In the corridor on the second floor of the hotel, the guns of several Syrian soldiers pointed at Ji Haotian at the same time. When Ji Haotian saw the sudden appearance of the Syrian soldiers, his eyes burst into tears. After all, in a war-torn area like Syria, anything could happen.

"Stop! Don't fire!"

At this time, another shout came from behind the crowd. Then, a Chinese man appeared behind several soldiers and looked at Ji Haotian: "May I ask, you are Mr. Huatian!"

"Who are you?"

When Ji Haotian saw that the other party revealed his identity, he frowned and asked.

"Senior!"

At this moment, Wang Ziyue's voice came from behind Ji Haotian. After seeing the scene in front of her, she quickly rushed to the side of several people and explained to Ji Haotian: "Brother Tian, ​​this is my senior, Lei Hao, and is also a member of our charity organization. I was talking to him in the room just now, but I heard gunshots, so he came to rescue us!"

"Mr. Hua! Hello!"

Lei Hao also walked up to Ji Haotian and showed a kind smile: "I already know your help to Ziyue and our colleagues before. I just heard that you were attacked when I was talking to Ziyue. We happened to be providing military assistance to the ** Army, so we came to help."

"Yeah, hello!"

After hearing Lei Hao's explanation, Ji Haotian nodded in understanding and shook hands gently with him.

"Mr. Huatian, the killers who just came to attack you have been dealt with by the soldiers who accompanied me. However, since this place has been attacked, it is no longer safe. The regular army has arranged a residence for us. If you don't dislike it, please go with us!"

Lei Hao looked at Ji Haotian and sincerely invited him.

"Forget it, we won't stay here for a long time, and we have the ability to protect ourselves, so we won't bother you. But since you are here, it's better to pick up a few of your companions, after all, it's in chaos and unsafe."

Ji Haotian shook his head slightly and spoke out to refuse.

"Mr. Ji, maybe I can have a rough understanding of your abilities, but I still advise you to go with me."

Lei Hao looked at Ji Haotian, and the corpses around him, and continued to persuade: "Our station is not only garrisoned by regular troops, but also has a high security level. Even the people from the Rothschild family will choose to live there when they come here, which shows their safety!"

"Rothschilds?"

Upon hearing this, Ji Haotian looked at Lei Hao seriously: "Are their people there now?"

"No, but I'm still there a few days ago!"

When Lei Hao saw Ji Haotian asking about this, he thought Ji Haotian was frightened by the fame of the Rothschild family. He explained with a smile: "The place where we live is a military camp. When Mr. Mielson of the Rothschild family came to Syria a few days ago, he lived there. But his identity was too noble, so we can't see him normally. However, he heard that he left the military camp and seemed to be negotiating with the senior management of the northern theater of Syria. He will come back after the work is done."

"Brother Tian, ​​this place is really too dangerous. It is obviously a ceasefire area, and we can all be attacked by these people. Otherwise, you can go with us too. In this way, at least we will take care of each other!"

Wang Ziyue stood beside her and advised her that although she had only been a short day in Syria, what she encountered during this day had completely overturned her understanding of war.

"Well, since that's the case, then it's a blessing!"

When Ji Haotian heard this, he nodded slightly. After all, he came to Syria this time to investigate Mielson. At this moment, he learned that there was a place where Mielson was staying in the military camp, so he immediately decided to go and find out.

...

After Charlie sent Anthony out, he drank red wine alone in the villa hall, waiting for Anthony to bring the three women back, but after waiting for him for a long time, he did not receive any news.

"Mr. Charlie! Not good!"

At this moment, Charlie's housekeeper ran into the hall quickly and looked at him panting: "Anthony, he is dead..."

"What?! In the ceasefire area, can someone actually kill Charlie?"

Charlie frowned when he heard the butler's words.

Anthony is one of Charlie's most trusted subordinates, and he is also an instructor of the special forces. He has extremely strong combat power. He is fine if he is gunfire on the battlefield. How could he die so easily?

"Mr. Charlie, we just sent a team to pick up Anthony, but when the team in charge of the support arrived there, we found that Anthony and the team he brought had been wiped out. We found the shell shells and warheads that had been fired on the scene, and it has been confirmed that they were attacked by Zhengjun!"

The housekeeper explained timidly, for fear that he would anger Charlie and cause him a murderous disaster.

"regular army?"

Upon hearing this, Charlie's eyes burst into a hint of hostility: "It seems that I should really let them know my attitude in tomorrow's arms transaction!"

...

At noon the next day, the medical rescue team led by Lei Hao was received by thought officers in the military camp, and Ji Haotian, as the guest of Lei Hao and Wang Ziyue, was naturally among the invitations.

The lunch at noon that day was not very rich. The staple food was common noodles in Syria and common vegetables, but for everyone at the heart of the war, this was already a good food.

The place where everyone eats is located in the canteen in the military camp. The person in charge of receiving the medical team is called Basha, who is a brigade commander of the armored brigade.

"The doctors present, I really thank you very much for your help this time. It is because of you that dozens of injured soldiers in our military camp survived. On behalf of the army, I would like to express my highest gratitude to you!"

When Basha saw more than a dozen medical staff present, he saluted very sincerely.

At the same time, Charlie also walked towards the cafeteria accompanied by a division commander.

Syria is just a small country with a total strength of 200,000. In addition, its national strength is weak, so the supply on the front line is often interrupted, and arms dealers like Charlie have become the greatest guarantee for combat troops.

Therefore, when he goes to the military camp, he will be treated with the highest standards.

"Mr. Charlie, our front line is tight now, so the supplies you promised us last time is very important. Today I hope you can fulfill your promise and deliver this batch of arms as soon as possible!"

The commander looked at Charlie and spoke very politely.

"Haha, I'm afraid we have to talk about this again."
Chapter completed!