Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

A sudden burst of braking brought the Hummer to a sudden stop.

Kant also widened his eyes.

Knowing son Moruo father.

In fact, even King Comora, who was looking for life-saving straws everywhere, could see that the young man was very moved, but the king still hadn't figured out what Kant was interested in.

What's more, Kang Jinzhu, who is Kant's father, basically knew what the **** this turtle son was going to do as soon as Kant pouted.

He was shocked and angry, and asked his son loudly, "What do you want to do?"

- Of course, to receive the guns that the French devils helped me build.

Kant said sternly: "No, what else can I do? I just heard that Fabaixi actually hoarded a lot of supplies at the western airport in Comora in advance, and made logistical preparations. Obviously, it was premeditated, and it was the fastest speed. To conquer the whole territory of Biagon, and to carry out the occupation—I, as a Chinese, can not help but feel indignant and shocked to think that the despicable Westerners can be so shameless.”

Kang Jinzhu said angrily: "You fart! The smile on your face never stopped!"

Kant's face did not show any guilty conscience: "I am laughing at Bai Xi's stupidity, the cabinet is not smart, the evil plot of the imperialists against the African brothers will be severely thwarted, and the third world countries will surely unite to fight against the imperialists. Final victory for the nation!"

Kang Jinzhu grabbed his arm and said loudly, "Don't talk about this, hurry up, let's go to Djibouti! Hurry up! Go now! Otherwise, call your mother!"

King Komora couldn't figure out which of Kant's tendons was being provoked for a while, but Kang Jinzhu could obviously guess that this daring rebel obviously wanted to go to the airport to make a scene and loot.

This is more difficult to understand. After all, guns and cannons are not gold jewelry, nor women. Why did his son want to grab these, Kang Jinzhu didn't quite understand.

It can only be attributed to a certain revolutionary feeling of "no guns, no cannons, the enemy made it for us". This tortoise son has super powers, so he acts daringly and thinks beyond ordinary people's expectations, so it is not surprising.

No way, through old movies, songs and legends, the souls of generations of Chinese people are engraved with this romantic feeling of picking up express delivery by themselves - counting the time, it has been almost 60 to 70 years that foreign devils have not made a fortune. .

But still not.

Crazy, what are you doing with these, are the French so easy to get?

Of course, Kang Jinzhu insisted not to allow it.

On the surface, Kant was perfunctory with his father with a hippie smile, but he was indecisive in his heart.

I don’t know. Since I know that the French secretly hoarded a lot of supplies here, then there is no second result for these weapons and ammunition except for the surname Kang.

The Goethe war is not over yet, and there are countless elite soldiers in the dusk moon. Even if they break through the layers of blockades, Danfeng Lucerne City will inevitably gather the strongest lineup of the expeditionary army and even the parliament with great confidence. They are confident that they can stop Kant from summoning quality weapons. A high-altitude projection can even hunt him down under the city.

In times of crisis like this, there is never too much weaponry.

In fact, he had made up his mind earlier that if the ammunition sent by Kirov was not enough, then he would rob Fabersi's military base near Komora - although this behavior is similar to declaring war. , but the situation is urgent, and there is nothing to worry about.

Unexpectedly, he saved King Comora, but he had an unexpected harvest.

France obviously has a military base in Comora, but the supplies they bring in are placed at the local airport in Comora. The reason for this detour is probably because of some kind of transaction support with Bob Big and Small. After all, the excavation of the remains of the two countries The matter is no trivial matter, and it has to be concealed from the other four permanent members. Many things still have to be done by little Bob, the black glove, and Fabaixi cannot do it too obviously and urgently.

—This is cheap Kant.

It is better to **** these things that nominally belong to the Bourgeois family company than to go directly to the French military base to kill and set fire. Once the latter is discovered, it is really no joke.

He thought about it from the beginning to the end at a very fast speed, and felt more and more that this matter was imperative, but his father insisted that he would not allow it, and he also felt that it was a bit difficult to do.

His father didn't allow him to do this because of the concern of his relatives. No father would like to watch his son kill and risk, especially the Gallic chicken's comb. This is father's love, and it is human nature. Be happy and not feel troubled and angry.

After all, Dad didn't know why he had to get a lot of arms.

But...do you want to explain?

Of course not.

It's okay to tell the parents about the secrets of time travel and even the secrets of the White Mist World. They are all wise and cautious people, and they love themselves deeply. If even their parents can't tell these secrets, their family of three will be fathers, mothers and sons. Yes, it can only be said that it was a failure.

But even frankly speaking, there must be a strategy.

At least not now.

He had already seen it, and his father was very unwilling to see him kill.

Do you want to tell the old man that these mercenaries who were killed by him are not even a fart. Every once in a while, Kant will go to another world to kill at least 18,000 humans or elves in one go, or even after that? For a period of time, there are at least a hundred thousand elf troops waiting for him to throw a big bomb?

You must know that Dad has not yet recovered, and he is worried and surprised. If he hears such a large amount of information all at once, what kind of fright will he be?

Although the encounters and wars in the past few months have made Kant extremely decisive, but after reuniting with his relatives, it is inevitable to look forward and backward, thinking about things and thinking, and not wanting to worry too much about his father.

Very difficult.

Kang Jinzhu insisted: "Let the country come! Go to Djibouti and let him tell the country!"

The Black King listened to it and guessed it. He probably understood what he meant, and said anxiously: "No way! It's too late! Even if China helps me intervene, little Bob and the French have already got what they want!"

Kang Jinzhu said stubbornly: "If you get it, you will get it. There is a country to stand by, so I don't need my son to come! He is not a soldier, he is just a student, or even just a child!"

Kant saw his father's horns, sighed, and tried to appease: "Dad, calm down, we have to figure things out first, what is the benefit, what will happen to little Bob?"

"How he likes it!"

Kang Jinzhu shouted: "Even if he becomes a superman, our country and Britain, the United States and Russia will deal with it! It's none of your business! You don't need to be a hero to deal with the show! Don't think that you have super powers and you have the responsibility to protect the world! The world has been here for thousands of years without you! Come home with me honestly!"

Kant raised his eyebrows and said, "How come it's none of my business? If that little Bob really gets some benefits, develops his skills, and remembers his grudge, what should he do against you and my mother? I have to take precautions before it happens!"

Kang Jinzhu became more and more angry, and really regretted letting Kant take care of this business. For a while, he couldn't hold back some words, he said loudly: "Do you call this a precautionary measure? You just want to take revenge and torture. he!"

Kant's face changed.

Little Bob is bound to die, and even France can't save him. Because of this white-skinned pig, he fought to the limit on both sides, and he had already accumulated endless anger and killing intent. Besides, his father almost died in the hands of this bastard. Knife Wanshang also did not relieve his hatred.

- But is it to vent his anger, or to vent his father's anger?

It seems that there is no difference, and it is impossible to say which is more important when mixed together, but...

This stupidity should not be exposed by my father.

For a while, not knowing whether he was guilty or angry, Kant said sharply: "What's wrong with taking revenge on him? You were almost killed by him, even if I killed him alive! He hacked his son again! He almost made me lose my father, and I almost made you never see me again, then I will let him taste the taste of a dead father and a dead son!"

Kang Jinzhu trembled all over.

He doesn't like little Bob very much, and he also thinks that this **** deserves to be punished, whether it be jailed, executed, shot, or even captured and tortured to death. He has no mercy. The kindness of the war hyena is not the pedantic one who repays his hatred with virtue.

But as a father, he just didn't want it to be his son.

"Okay, the family won't let it go!" he growled, "You are so powerful, why didn't you punish his nine clans?"

Kant's voice was louder than his: "Okay! I'll go to France for a month if I have time!"

This quarrel is not so much an accidental outbreak, but rather the potential contradiction along the way was finally revealed. The experience of the other world has made a great change in Kant's concept of life. Views are bound to be out of place... The outbreak of a quarrel is almost doomed.

The two yelled at each other for two rounds, angrily, but just stared at each other and stopped talking.

The quarrel between father and son is probably such a pattern.

The son has grown up, but the father refuses to admit that he is old, and no one is willing to give in, and no one is willing to open up their hearts and tell them honestly first, because there can be no tears in the dialogue between men.

It has to be said that King Comora has no wink.

Perhaps it was because he was used to being superior. After all, the living environment was such that he developed a habit of becoming anxious when he saw a dispute between father and son. When he saw the confrontation between the two, he leaned out and said to Kant, "Don't worry about your father, let's talk about it. Let's talk!"

Anyway, in his eyes, it was Kant who had to rely on this matter, not Jin Zhukang.

Kant was so annoyed that he didn't want to listen to his noise, spread his fingers, stretched out his hand and pushed him back to his seat, scolding, "I caught your black bird's beak!"

When Chakat II grew up so big, he was beaten by the French two days ago. When did he suffer such an insult.

He stared at him and wanted to get angry, when he saw Kant's sullen look in his eyes. Immediately, his body was tensed with tension, and the wound suddenly felt pain, which made him cover his stomach with an ahh.

Kang Jinzhu just glanced at him, but didn't say a word. He was deeply regretful now, and he shouldn't have revealed his intention to let his son save the king.

The father and son sat and stared at each other, deadlocked for a while.

After a while, the satellite phone suddenly began to vibrate.

The two looked at each other, Kant picked it up, glanced at the number, it was from Kirov, he thought about it, and connected: "Hello?"

"Comrade! I'm glad to hear your voice! You are a real warrior!" Mao Zi's suppressed excitement came out, and he immediately asked, "Hmm... It's not convenient to answer the phone?"

Kant said casually: "It's okay, is there any problem?"

Kirov is so smart, he immediately expressed Kant's mood through the phone, and his tone quickly returned to normal, the professional tone of an arms dealer, reliable and professional: "Three things, my friend, the first thing , Excuse my question, the takeaway you ordered has been loaded, do you still need to deliver it?"

Kant nodded and said, "Of course, if you can get it done within two hours, I will rush the order."

Kirov was silent for a moment, and then said nonchalantly, "What are the specific requirements?"

Kant said: "It's like this, Brother Airship, I just got a batch of American equipment here, and I still lack ammunition. It's the M61A1 Vulcan 20mm revolving machine gun. You can prepare it."

Kirov obviously doesn't understand this stalk, but as long as it's about making money, it's a good thing. As soon as he heard the weapon model, he said happily: "Understood, 20mm caliber, imported from Ukraine, there are M50 standard series on the shelf, consider For your usual needs, I recommend M53 armor-piercing incendiary bombs and M56 high-explosive incendiary bombs, as well as high-range PGU electro-generating artillery shells..."

"Okay, I'll leave it to you. As usual, bring everything you can collect. You can unload a part of the 12.7mm ammunition as appropriate. Don't worry, I will still pay for that part."

The AH-1G Cobra helicopter has only a few hundred rounds of ammunition, but Kant has sacked the camp of the King's Tomb before. There is a helicopter platform, and of course there are spare fuel and ammunition, which should be able to be used for some, but the number is not enough. High-intensity consecutive battles...of course the more the better.

If the ammunition is sufficient, the 20mm caliber six-barrel Vulcan revolver can of course replace the M2HB heavy machine gun, but according to the current situation, it is better to mix the two.

After negotiating these things, I confirmed the delivery location and delivery method, and agreed that the transport plane would be airdropped at a location in the northern country outside Comora. With this agreement, Kirov agreed to this urgent order.

Kant said again: "There are two other things?"

Kirov replied: "It's a congratulations and an invitation. After you finish your work, are you interested in coming back to Eastern Europe to play? I left in a hurry last time. I think we can deepen our friendship."

Kant smiled when he heard the words: "Oh, Kirov, I also have this idea. We can indeed deepen cooperation. Maybe there will be opportunities to do business in the future, opportunities to do bigger business... But..."

His face suddenly changed slightly and he straightened up. The previous quarrel with his father was too exciting, and his mood was still agitated. He didn't notice the problem in Kirov's words. Now that he heard the second thing from him, he remembered that, and then he felt Something is wrong: "Wait, why are you asking me if I need to continue shipping?"

"Actually, that's the third thing I'm going to say." Kirov sighed. "You've rescued your father, haven't you?"

Kant's expression became serious: "How did you know?"

"On the Internet, on Twitter, to be precise, Dimitri came across a tweet that was retweeted by friends in his circle while playing on his phone, and his brothers and friends with special skills were discussing whether it was Really, that's a tweet from a photographer from the UK who shot an action movie-like video of what's happening on the streets of Comora..."

Kirov said helplessly: "You know, after seeing it, we were all shocked."

Grass.

Kant immediately understood what was going on, he picked up his mobile phone and contacted the mercenary leader over there: "Hey, you'd better check that Englishman's mobile phone, you don't want his tweets to be much more A 'I'm staying with the handsome mercenaries in the East' huh?"

When he was done, he tapped the steering wheel, and the Humvee began to steer.

Kang Jinzhu patiently listened to Kant's phone call, which was obviously not a good call. This little **** was actually buying arms. He was so angry that he finally had some sense, knowing that he couldn't continue arguing with Kant, otherwise there would be no results. ... and now it feels weird again.

He asked, "What's wrong?"

Kant replied: "That Brit Trumpized and tweeted those three videos."

Kang Jinzhu also changed his face and cursed secretly.

Kant spoke to Maozi again: "Hello, Kirov? Okay, it's okay, I understand, thank you for your reminder, no big problem - by the way, let me ask, can Twitter delete posts or ban accounts?"

"I'm afraid not, my friend."

Kirov said solemnly: "Twitter, as an American Internet company, is committed to providing neutral, objective and fair services to supporters all over the world, and will not succumb to government coercion or interference from external forces. Respect the freedom of speech of every user, and will not block any user accounts...unless you support China or Russia."

In laughter, the two ended the call.

Kant threw the satellite phone aside and picked up his own phone: "Why doesn't this guy reply?"

It took more than 20 seconds to open the voice call, and then I received it. The mercenary leader's slightly embarrassed voice came out: "We were attacked! The enemy found us!"

Kant's expression changed slightly.

The Hummer accelerated, and Kant's voice was calm and composed: "If the enemy's firepower is fierce and powerful, and you can't resist, it is recommended to surrender, and I will save you. If you think you can fight, then run away first, send the location, and we will arrive soon. Finally, it is recommended that you crush the phones of those two Brits and throw them away."

"Received... They don't seem to want to kill us all." The mercenary leader said, "We can deal with them before there are more powerful guys."

"Okay, wait for me to go."

After a few battles on Earth, Kant probably understood the routine of modern warfare, at least the routine of small arms squads in modern warfare.

In the movie, the situation in which the two sides engage in white-hot exchange of fire at a distance of tens of meters or even a dozen meters usually does not exist. Everyone has only this life, and they are not tired of living. Why do you have to rely so close? Wouldn't it be better to sprinkle water on each other from a distance?

From ancient times to the present, one thing has not changed - that is, the process of war is dull, boring, depressing and boring, and only when the decisive victory will the killing be earth-shattering.

So don't worry that these mercenaries will be killed immediately.

If the French have howitzers and missiles or something like that... that's even less of a concern.

After finishing the call, Kant spread his hands to his father: "Won't you help?"

Kang Jinzhu gritted his teeth and said, "No help!"

Kant rolled his eyes: "Take you down. If you don't save them, if they die, you will suffer for the rest of your life."

Kang Dad said coldly, "It's better to suffer for them for a lifetime than to suffer for you."

"Okay, Dad, really, I'll tell you seriously, I'm fine."

Kant sighed: "I don't take pleasure in killing, and killing has no experience points. Killing is just a means, not an end. I won't become a madman because I kill too many people..."

Kang Jinzhu looked at him for a long time, and finally let go: "...with a gun, stay away."

"Um?"

"Stop tearing up foreign devils!"

"...Oh, well, I promise you, okay? I promise you too, try to solve the problem with this car instead of doing it yourself, are you satisfied?"

In this way, while arguing with my father, I went to pick up the mercenaries in northern Myanmar. The Humvee accelerated, turned around, and turned in the direction where the group of people were evacuating. It took about 20 minutes. On the way, my father also acted as a The mother's role, nag, nag, nag, nag, nag.

"Otherwise, find a mountain near here and dig a hole and put you in it first."

"you dare!"

"I…"

At this moment, Kant's expression became very subtle, even blank.

"...Of course I dare."

From last night to now, more than ten hours later, the signal generator flashed again.

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PS1: 5,700 words, almost 6,000. It can be regarded as two watches in one, go to bed early and go to bed early.

PS2: And I looked at it, it seems that the reward is about to be repaid, and I have written almost 180,000 words as of today with the ones that have not been repaid in the last month... It feels okay, and I will continue to double for the remaining days of this month. Let’s add 6,000 words, count it at the end of the month, and reopen it next month.