Chapter 500: religion

Zhang Jun sat in the helicopter and observed the other party's conversation, and asked, "Afanti? Is it possible that Afanti is still alive?"
Shen Rong was taken aback. After she asked Zhang Jun, the expression on her face became serious, and said: "Afanti is a respectable name, meaning'teacher'. Very few people can get such a name. He is an imam with a very high status in the Iraqi religion."
At this time, the old man trembling with his hands, muttered: "It is my lifelong wish to be able to read the Quran written by the saint. For those who do not believe in God, they should be sent to hell, and they will never be superborn!"
Omar's eyes lit up and smiled: "Afanti, God will bless you!"
The old man raised his head and said with a cold expression: "But Omar, there is no one in the world, only God. I will not be loyal to your leader, only God!"
Omar looked stern and said: "Afanti, it's my words that are wrong. You don't need to be loyal to anyone. However, our leader is a devout believer, and he can accurately convey the will of God. So you follow the leader. , It is tantamount to following the will of God."
The old man nodded: "Omar, you are right, I will do everything I can to help the leader purify this ugly world, and build an Islamic world with all Muslims, so that everyone in the world can believe in God!"
Seeing this, Zhang Jun frowned, and he repeated the conversation. Shen Rong immediately submitted the content of the dialogue and got an accurate translation soon.
After hearing the translation, Shen Rong's expression changed: "This person has a very big background, and he is about to join the terrorist camp."
Zhang Jun shook his head, very puzzled: "For the sake of a scripture, this old man is willing to become a terrorist. It is really hard to understand."
After sending out the coordinate information, Shen Rong sneered and said, "In order to study the separatist forces in the northwest, I have studied the "Quran" of the Iraqi religion. Guess what I see?"
"What do you see?" Zhang Jun asked.
"Curse, a vicious curse full of papers." She had a mocking expression on her face, "such as'Who does not believe, I will use a punishment that will never be used to punish anyone in the world." The punishment of God does not benefit them a little bit. These people are the fuel of Hell. "God wants to prove the truth with his words, and will never believe in people.'"
"There are more than 200,000 words in the entire scripture. Four hundred and eighty-six places mention'punishment and punishment', two hundred and fifteen places mention'hell,' and one hundred and sixteen mention'fear, fear ', one hundred and six mentions'cut, kill', ninety-eight places mentions'disaster, disaster'; ninety-five places mentions'obedience'; 55 places mentions'severe'; thirty-five places It mentioned'hatred, hatred' everywhere; 28 mentioned'fire' everywhere; 25 mentioned'blood'; 23 mentioned'terror'; only one mentioned'tolerance, and it is still in Quoting what others said when telling stories." Shen Rong apparently he had studied the scriptures carefully and said something that made Zhang Jun dumbfounded.
"Have you seen? This religion is basically to exterminate all human beings who do not believe in'God'. We are all in the ranks of extinction. Knowing this, you will not feel the behavior of these people strange. In fact, it is not only the Iraqi religion. The same is true of Western religion, which has a strong exclusivity. In history, it is hard to count the number of innocent people killed by Western religion."
Zhang Jun was startled. He didn't have much research on religion. He didn't expect religion to be so bloody. After a moment of silence, he asked: "What should I do? Just kill these people?"
Shen Rong said coldly: "I am a national soldier. For me, the enemy that undermines national interests and endangers the safety of the people is the enemy and must be eliminated!"
Zhang Jun didn't say anything any more. He gave the location of the target, and Shen Rong then let six armed helicopters launch missiles at the target. Suddenly, huge explosions sounded one after another, the fire blasted into the sky, and the entire courtyard was submerged in thick smoke.
Zhang Jun looked through the past and saw that most people had been blown to pieces of meat. But the Omar and the white-bearded old man are very powerful, and they want to escape the room the first time. It is a pity that the same danger is in the courtyard. They were fainted by the landing missile and seriously injured.
The thick smoke cleared, and the helicopter landed not far from the courtyard. Zhang Jun and Shen Rong came to the ruined courtyard to check the situation.
"The two people are not dead yet, but they are coming soon." Zhang Jun said, he walked over and pulled the two people out of the rubble.
These two people are Omar and the old man. They are covered in blood. One is blown off half of his body, and the other is missing an arm and two legs.
Shen Rong took a cold look and drew a gun and fired a few shots in their heads.
Zhang Jun understands Shen Rong's approach very well. This brother terrorist is too dangerous, especially Omar and the old man named Avanti are masters. Killing is the best choice, otherwise the cost of hunting them is too great.
Zhang Jun walked over. He took out the wooden box from under the old man's body and said, "This is a good thing."
The anti-terrorism operation in the northwest started like a lightning, and ended like a lightning, and won great admiration from superiors. Shen Rong and others also made contributions. Through this action, Chen Sansheng also proved his ability and stabilized his position in the military region.
Shen Rong and Chen Sanshen were busy dealing with the follow-up matters, but Zhang Jun was relatively leisurely, practicing in Shen Rong's dormitory.
At the same time, news of the annihilation of Omar and others quickly spread to the Taliban. This organization has a great reputation in Arab and even the world. After the Americans occupied the country, they failed to fully inform about it. It is still active among various Arab countries, creating one terrorist operation after another.
In an ancient cave, four elderly men in white robes were sitting around the fire. They had long beards, old faces, serious and indifferent expressions. They are the four imams under the Taliban leader, responsible for spiritual baptism of the Taliban students.
"The scriptures written by the saint were lost in a foreign country. This is a great shame and must be recovered as soon as possible." An old man said, "Kill Omar, those people should also pay the price."
"This country is not easy to deal with." Another old man said, "Let's not provoke it too much. It's enough. An America has already burned us and lost a large area. I suggest that it is best to only kill a few heads and retake them. The scripture is fine."
"I think so too." Another old man said, "I see this, so I can ask ‘Alan’ to take action."
The first old man obviously disagreed and said: "Alan is a force that blasphemes God and is our enemy. How can we ask them?"
"It is precisely because they are sinners who blaspheme God that they should be asked to take action." The old man said coldly, "We all know Omar's ability. He was killed so quickly, which shows that those people are really terrible. There must be a wound, no matter what the result is, it will do us no harm."
The old man who raised the objection was silent for a moment, and said: "Alan, an organization that has existed for hundreds of years, has almost completely inherited the evil factors of the Assassin faction back then. It is said that they have re-established the'eagle nest' in historical legends. The oldest practice secret places in the Arab region."
"Hmph, God will punish these demons sooner or later!" an imam cursed.
Zhang Jun didn't know that he would soon be targeted by one of the oldest assassination organizations in the world. At this moment, he was looking through the Koran written by the so-called holy man. As soon as he opened the scriptures, he felt a different breath rushing over his face.
This breath made his mind shake, and illusions grew in his mind. If he is a believer, this image will be transformed into various magical experiences.
He was shocked, and quickly closed the scriptures, repacked them in the box, and muttered: "Religious things are really evil!"
At night, Shen Rong returned to the dormitory and saw Zhang Jun was talking about practicing. She stretched out, then hugged Zhang Jun and said, "I'm tired!"
Zhang Jun rolled his eyes. He didn't believe that a second-tier person holding a pill would be tired, so he squeezed her plump buttocks and said, "Although you are holding a pill, unfortunately there is a lack of play, tonight I Teach you a few tricks."
Shen Rong suddenly became interested and asked, "What magical skills are you going to teach me?"
Zhang Jun smiled and said: "It's not a magical skill, it's a kungfu that I evolved with the help of the real martial arts furnace. It is very lethal, but it has not been named."
Shen Rong blinked: "Okay!"
Immediately, the two practiced in the room. Shen Rong had already embraced her pill, and she had a greater grasp of Qi and blood than ordinary people. However, the style of play taught by Zhang Jun was too difficult. She learned only three moves after a few hours of learning.
While teaching Zhang Jun, he said: "The Kungfu I taught you can not only kill the enemy, but also strengthen the body. It contains the training methods of iron cloth shirts and golden bells. It is a real internal kungfu."
After Shen Rong finished learning the three tricks, she was ready to continue learning, but Zhang Jun smiled: "There are only three tricks in this kung fu, you have finished learning."
"There are only three tricks?" Shen Rong pursed her attractive little mouth, "What? It's Cheng Yaojin's three-axes."
Zhang Jundao: "The moves are dead. If you thoroughly understand these three moves, you will understand the essence of martial arts and the principles of martial arts. You can be called a master of martial arts, and even have the opportunity to create moves that suit you."
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