Chapter 332: An Untimely Illusion

"I'm curious, what position do you and Captain Long hold in the DOD?" Jon squinted at Geger, "I don't believe there are such skilled officers among the intelligence analysts, don't let me not be to the DOD." ”

"He's an African mercenary." Gege didn't even blink an eyelid.

"African mercenaries? EO? Jon was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Beauty, don't make international jokes with me. ”

In his opinion, how could an African mercenary become an intelligence analyst in the American DOD? It seems too much like a joke, Gege is honest, Jon thinks she is deliberately disguised to be a person, maybe the man and woman in front of her are operatives of some secret organization.

"Captain! It's powered! Second Lieutenant Rhodes ran out of the village, rushed into the broken house, and sat down next to Jon, "I went to the village just now to take a look, and they called. ”

After that, he picked up the head of the satellite radio station and did not go back to the village.

"Great, we can call for backup." Jon breathed a sigh of relief and sat down against the earthen wall, exhausted from a night of intense fighting.

"Prepare for fire suppression, pick up Captain Long." Jon gave the order, and in the distance, the M939 truck was affected by the incendiary/bombardment, the tarp had been ignited, and Long Yun could climb out from under the car at any moment and withdraw to the cover point.

"Captain Long, prepare to evacuate! We cover you. Jon called Long Yun over the radio.

However, they didn't hear Long Yun's response, and Gege's heart couldn't help but hang.

"What's going on?" Gege's brow furrowed, "Wasn't he burned by his own incendiary/bomb?" ”

"Impossible!" Jon said, "I didn't hear him scream, and the burned man probably wasn't that calm." He was still under the car. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Anderson's shouts came from the rooftop.

"Captain! We're in big trouble! ”

Jon looked into the distance through a gap in the earthen wall, the sky was already faintly bright, the road was billowed with smoke and dust, and in the dust, a T-54 was revealed.

“FUCK!” Jon said: "Damn the tanks, how did the Taliban deploy so many tanks here. How do I think they have all the tanks here to deal with us? ”

"If you don't hand over the head of the Bamiyan Buddha, the Taliban will always be chasing after you." Fadi, who had been huddled in the corner, suddenly spoke, "I said that for Umar, the Buddha's head is too important, as long as they have the Buddha's head and complete the deal with the Restoration Society, they can get enough arms and funds to supply the military operations for the next ten years." Now that the Yankees have invaded Afghanistan, the Taliban have no way to avoid it, and if they can't get this money and military aid, their power will be greatly weakened, so if you take this Buddha head, they will desperately hunt you down. ”

"I'm going to go over and see that guy." Gege pointed in Long Yun's direction and said, "I'm afraid he's in trouble." ”

"Another tank came, we didn't have ****** anymore, and there weren't enough smoke grenades. As soon as you break out of this wall, you will be swept into a hornet's nest by Taliban soldiers on both sides! Jon vehemently objected.

"It's not quite dawn yet, I think there's a chance." Gege said: "How many smoke bombs do we have? ”

"Who still has smoke bombs!?" Jon shouted.

"No more!"

"Mine is also used up......"

"I still have one!" Anderson, a sniper on the roof, drops a smoke grenade downward.

Jon caught the falling projectile, put it in his hand and looked at it, and said with a wry smile: "I think, I'd better try it, you're a woman......"

"Get out! Who says women are no match for you men? "A smoke bomb is enough." ”

Under the car, the raging flames gradually engulfed the M939 truck, and the T-54 tank exploded at close range just now, and the huge sound wave and shock wave shook Long Yun to the point of dizziness, coupled with the attack of injuries on his body, he immediately fainted.

The boundless darkness came like a tide again, and Long Yun struggled to get up, but saw an amazing scene.

Sitting on a high mountain burned like a volcanic crater, looking down from the top of the mountain, the rain of fire falling from the sky has burned the whole earth into a sea of fire, and the ants are crying out for their lives, and many people are engulfed in fire before they can escape.

"How did you end up in this dream again......" Long Yun shook his head fiercely, "Damn, I should be on the battlefield in Afghanistan." ”

"It's a dream you've hidden in your dreams."

A familiar voice came from behind her, Hela's appearance this time was completely different from her previous appearances, she was always relaxed and calm in the past, but this time there was a horror element in her tone.

"Why are you here?" Long Yun turned his head and saw Hela slowly walking to his side, different from usual, today she was covered in a black veil, the light veil as thin as a cicada's wings fluttered lightly in the wind, and her long black hair was curled up by the air current, fluttering behind her in a very dreamy posture.

"Your dreams, I can come in and take a peek." Hela's tone was very solemn, and her eyes reflected the sea of fire under the high mountain, as if two clusters of flames were beating.

After looking at it for a while, she said in a trembling voice, "Do you know what kind of place this is?" ”

"Where?" Long Yun was confused, this dream has been done many times in adulthood, especially after suffering from headaches, every time he uses his talent, he will fall into this strange dream, and every time he is accompanied by a severe headache and a heartbeat that wants to break through his chest, it makes life worse than death, but I don't know why, in recent times, I have fallen into this dream twice, but I don't have the pain I had when I was in Sierra Leone, although the Paris War also had side effects, but it was obviously much lighter than before, and now I fell into a dream this time, I didn't feel any pain.

Hela turned her head sideways, her big black eyes staring at Long Yun's body, as if standing in front of her was not a Moria half-blood, but a prehistoric monster.

"Here......" she choked in her throat, "it's Ragnarok." ”

"What?" Long Yun was startled, he thought he had misheard, and asked again, "What is this place?" ”

"This is the Wiglid Wilderness, the final battlefield of the Battle of Doom." Hela's voice became more and more trembling, and as if she remembered some horrible memory, she raised her finger and pointed to the east.

In the direction of his finger, a tall fire giant stood on the top of a distant mountain, raising its flaming sword and roaring towards the sky.

The rain of fire intensified, the heavens and the earth burned red, and the heavens and the earth cracked open with the screams of God and man in the wilderness.

Seeing that giant, Long Yun suddenly heard the familiar sound like an ancient bell, and his heart seemed to be placed on a big drum, and his soul was about to be shaken out of his body when he was hammered by someone.

"Who is this guy?"

"The half-blood fire giant, Surtr, is known as the most powerful half-blood. He is armed with the sword of destruction, Revodin, and the Nine Worlds are destroyed by his hands......"

Long Yun felt a wave of nausea and weakness, looking at Hela, who was staring at the distance in a trance, the cloud of doubt became heavier and heavier in his heart. I didn't overuse my talent at all, how could I have this hallucination? WHAT'S MORE, NOW IT'S ON THE BATTLEFIELD, AND JUST NOW THERE WAS A T-54 TANK EXPLODING NEXT TO ME, AND THE BODY ARMOR ON MY STOMACH ALSO HAD A HOLE IN IT, AND A 12.7MM CALIBER BULLET WAS INSERTED INTO MY BODY, AND I DON'T KNOW IF IT PIERCED WHAT PARTS OF MY BODY.

At this time, this little antique still dares to run out to create a fantasy and mix it up, it's really muddy!

"Is it a trick of your little antique? Dragged me into a fantasy? ”

"What do you mean?" Hela looked innocent, with an "how could I hurt you like this" expression on her innocent little face.

"Oh! It's good if not. He pretended to believe Hela's words, and while the little Grim Reaper turned his head to look at the fire giant, he suddenly kicked Hela behind her without saying a word, and kicked her down the cliff.

"Liar, please go to the artist training class to study for a few years."

Hela was caught off guard and fell face down the mountain in a street suit, a crisp voice with infinite hatred coming from below the cliff.

"Long Yun, you goddamn bastard!"