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Jiang Feng continued to walk for a while, and suddenly felt something and stopped in place.

Jiang Feng sniffed vigorously.

"Why is there a faint smell of gunpowder in the air?"

Jiang Feng looked around, carefully observing the surrounding environment, and a solemn look gradually appeared in his eyes.

"My Mr. Yang, I may have to wronged you......"

Jiang Feng's legs sank slowly, first put Yang Wanling down, then let her lie on his back, and then completely wrapped Yang Wanling with the big black windbreaker given by Ao Zhenxing, and the two long sleeves were tied around Jiang Feng's waist.

Because Yang Wanling and Jiang Feng's waists are relatively thin, the length of the two sleeves is just enough to bind the two together, and after checking it twice to make sure that there will be no mistakes, Jiang Feng's legs slammed into force, and the whole person was launched into the air like a cannonball, and when he landed again, he was already two or three kilometers away.

Why is Jiang Feng like this?

Because......

The abnormality of all this indicates that something is very likely to happen to the devil mercenary group, and it is very likely that there will be a battle in the future, Jiang Feng simply fixed Yang Wanling before he could let go of his hands and feet.

As Jiang Feng expected.

When Jiang Feng left his territory, almost all of this coastal area was turned into a tourist attraction, and there were sea parks, cruise ships, rowboats, and groups of tourists everywhere, but now, let alone tourists, not a single bird poop could be seen.

Moreover.

As Jiang Feng flickered at great speed, the smell of gunpowder in the air became more and more obvious, and in some places, traces of the raging war could still be seen, and the smell of gunpowder smoke was everywhere.

"Sister Qing, Borger, Dulangf, Pike......"

"What are you doing elsewhere!!" Jiang Feng muttered as he ran.

More than ten minutes later, Jiang Feng had already run for hundreds of kilometers, and he had already entered the hinterland of his territory, although he met some members of the devil mercenary group in camouflage uniforms on the road, and there were also a few familiar faces among them, but Jiang Feng was not in the mood to step forward to catch up on the old days now.

Of course, those people also noticed Jiang Feng's extremely fast flickering figure, but before they could react, the figure disappeared, leaving only a group of dull expressions.

In the distance, a retro European-style city made of loess and rocks appeared in Jiang Feng's eyes, Jiang Feng recognized this direction and ran straight towards the gate.

Because in a place like Iraq, where wars are everywhere, it is impossible to build such a luxurious city.

That is to say, the devil mercenary group has the size of a city, and it is good that other mercenary groups can have a military base the size of a township, and those who are the worst are just a few houses.

Outside the city is a large flat land, where many simple military tents are located, and next to these tents are hundreds of improved giant tanks, between which there are devil members passing through from time to time, but to Jiang Feng's surprise, these people are talking and laughing in groups, obviously not in a state of combat readiness.

"Huh?"

"Didn't something happen? Why don't you feel like these people are a little nervous and serious?! ”

Jiang Feng was a little puzzled, and turned his gaze into the distance.

Farther away, to the right of the city, there was a huge airfield, and the dense ant-like stuff on the airfield was the festive fighter group of the Devil Mercenary Regiment.

Although it is only a fighter group at such an airfield, although the total number of military aircraft in the collection of fighters, bombing, reconnaissance, early warning, transportation, and so on is less than 1,000, and even the fighter reserves of some small African countries are not comparable, however, ...... This fighter group is the reason why the devil mercenary group makes the mercenary regiments of Iraq fearful and makes some countries jealous.

Because the composition of this fighter group is the world's most advanced weapons, the most advanced technology, the best air force, and the most complete backup support.

Of course, the construction of such a fighter group and the daily consumption is definitely a huge expense, but ...... The Devil Mercenary Group is never short of money, because standing behind it is the Borger family, a big chaebol with a reputation as the world's first.

After looking at the fighter group built by himself, Jiang Feng's doubts in his heart became even greater.

What does this look like in war?

And also......

Jiang Feng looked at the relatively tall buildings in the city, where there was a radar monitoring a radius of thousands of miles, but ...... Jiang Feng felt that the military radar was not turned on at all, what the hell was going on?!

If it's not a war, then what's going on with the crater you just saw? What about the scorched yellow earth and scorched weeds I just saw?

In Jiang Feng's experience, this was obviously the scene after being bombed, but the devil was not at war at all.

Jiang Feng wouldn't believe that his Devil Mercenary Legion would be so stupid as to be bombed by others and pretend that nothing had happened.

So......

Who are the two sides of this battle?

Jiang Feng couldn't figure it out for a while, and he didn't bother to think about it anymore, as long as his devil didn't have an accident, and Sister Qing, Borjie and the others didn't have an accident, then everything was easy to say.

But there is one thing that Jiang Feng still cares about......

Judging from everything in front of him and his subjective thoughts, Jiang Feng felt that the two sides of the battle must be other forces.

However, no matter who it is, it is unreasonable to fight on their own territory, why didn't Sister Qing tell herself about it? At least make a phone call, right?

Seemingly...... I have to have a good talk with Sister Qing.

Jiang Feng made up his mind in his heart, he didn't want to delay any longer, and directly turned into an afterimage and swept towards the city.

Without radar detection, with slightly loose guards, it would be easy for Jiang Feng to blend into this familiar city.

In the city, the traffic was busy and the voices of people were boiling, which seemed extraordinarily prosperous, which was different from the scene of being bombed everywhere outside, which was somewhat unexpected by Jiang Feng.

Of course, in addition to mercenaries and killers everywhere in Iraq, merchants can also be found everywhere.

In this place, those goods prohibited by the law can be displayed in a grand manner, and those acts prohibited by the law and the places that are not allowed by the law are not restricted here.

Jiang Feng didn't stop, flickering around the vast crowded streets, and went straight to the most luxurious palace in the city.

Demon Palace!

When he saw these two chilling scarlet characters again, Jiang Feng's mood was a little complicated, a little bitter, and a little self-deprecating.

Shaking his head, Jiang Feng said softly towards the big man with the gun.

"Open the door!"

"This king is back!"

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(End of chapter)