Hamid immediately said: "Don't worry, I will definitely train direct line officers!"

As he spoke, he continued: "By the way, brother, after these two battles, I now have more weapons and equipment than I can use up. The long and short weapons I collected are six or seven thousand!"

Ye Chen smiled and said: "That's just right! After dawn, everyone will know your popularity in Syria. At that time, I don't know how many people will join you. With so many weapons and equipment, it is enough for you to form a larger team." .�

Hamid immediately said: "That's what I plan to do now. I have had people shoot video materials for these two battles. I will spread the word early tomorrow morning. Anyway, I have already become a sworn enemy with Wanlongdian. I don�t care about continuing to stimulate them, and when I become famous, I will definitely be able to recruit a lot of stragglers, and it is even possible to let other armed and organized people come to join me!"

As he said that, Hamid said again: "I still plan, if I can attract two or three thousand people to join us, I will immediately reorganize a 1,000 to 1,500 engineering troops, and seize the time to continue to expand the mountain. Fortifications, that's my top priority right now..."

At the same time, Yanjing suburban cemetery.

Wearing a black suit and black sunglasses, Wan Pojun, holding a bouquet of white chrysanthemums, walked to a cemetery where husband and wife were buried together.

Behind him, followed by a dozen young men also dressed in black. These people included yellow races, white races, black races, and even a few brown races, each of whom looked extraordinary.

Among them, the white tiger king Lu Haotian, who usually loves white clothes, also changed into black clothes from head to toe.

Wan Pojun stood slowly in front of the tombstone, looking at the words and photos on the tombstone, two lines of tears were drawn under his black sunglasses.

He was stunned for a moment, knelt down on the ground, took off his sunglasses, and said with red eyes, "Dad... Mom... my son came to see you! My son is not filial... I haven't been able to come back to see you for so many years, why don't you come back?" I hope your spirits in heaven can forgive me..."

After finishing speaking, he bent down and kowtowed three times in front of the tombstone.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his head, stroked the photos of his parents on the tombstone, and said resolutely: "Dad, Mom, my son has made some achievements while living overseas these years! The Wanlong Palace established by my son is now a The top five mercenary organizations in the world, with tens of thousands of soldiers under their command, this time when my son comes back, he will not only avenge you, but also rob the Yeling Mountain of the Ye Family, and move the two of you there to be buried there! We must let the whole Yanjing, the whole of China, and even the whole world witness that the Ye family paid a huge price for your death!"

After finishing speaking, he wiped away his tears and said seriously: "Dad, Mom. Please wait a few days, and on the day of Qingming Festival, my son will take you to kill Yeling Mountain together!"

At this time, there was a rush of prompts from the Bluetooth headset of the tiger king in white, Lu Haotian.

Hearing this voice, his brows were instantly furrowed.

He knows that this sound is an emergency notification sound that is only used when a major emergency occurs. Generally, as long as this sound sounds, it is not a good thing.

Afterwards, he turned around slightly, took out his mobile phone from the inner pocket of his suit, and looked down, he was completely shocked!

The message was sent by Chen Zhonglei.

He originally wanted to call Wan Pojun directly to report the battle situation, but Wan Pojun's mobile phone was turned off before entering the cemetery, so he sent the information to Lu Haotian.

In the message, Chen Zhonglei stated the situation of the battle very directly. The content was: "Haotian, please report to the palace master for me: a thousand elites from our department parachuted and attacked Hamid's troops an hour ago. An ambush was encountered on the northern mountain, and the enemy used a large number of high explosives to kill a large area, and our army of one thousand elites has now been wiped out!"

Lu Haotian was extremely surprised.

He couldn't understand that Chen Zhonglei, who had traveled all over the country with the Wan Po Army and made countless military exploits, would suffer two major defeats in a row in Syria!

In the history of Wanlongdian, this is absolutely unprecedented!

In this way, more than 2,500 people died in the Wanlong Temple in one day, which is almost equivalent to the annihilation of the entire army of the two standard regiments!

When such an important event happened, his first thought was to report to Wan Pojun as soon as possible.

But when he saw again that Wan Pojun was paying homage to his parents, he hesitated all of a sudden.

After all, Wan Pojun was taken out of the country when he was less than ten years old, and this was the first time he came back to worship his parents in more than 20 years. At this time, it is not easy for him to come forward and disturb him.

And Wan Pojun seemed to have noticed something at this time, and said in a cold voice: "If there is anything, just say it!"

Lu Haotian was a little horrified, but he quickly calmed down, took a step forward, and said in a low voice: "Hall Master, the Qingmu Wolf King sent a battle report. The thousand elites he sent were ambushed by the enemy after parachuting. Overwhelmed!" JrNovels.com