Chapter 232: The Smoke of the Past!

d arise later on. 。He thought about it, but still didn't say anything about the situation. 。After all, the old general is already elderly and has retired. He should enjoy his retirement peacefully. Th...Chapter 232: Smoke from the Past!

A solitary plume of smoke rises in the vast desert, while the setting sun casts a round glow on the flowing river.

The scenery of the Sahara Desert in the evening is extremely magnificent. A round, crimson sun appears to be setting on the horizon at the end of the desert. Under the blood-colored sunlight, the entire Sahara Desert seems to be coated with a layer of blood color.

The endless expanse of gravel turned a reddish orange, and viewed from afar, it presented a magnificent and awe-inspiring sight. 。However, such a scene was nothing new to the soldiers of Satan's army. 。After resting for a long time, the soldiers of Satan's army had recovered their physical strength in all aspects. It was also time to leave here. Ye Junlang glanced at the time and said, "It's almost time, the people I called should be here." 。When we have enough cars, we'll go to Marrakech first. 。After entering Marrakech, I contacted Mansha Hua to see if she had any news from her side. 。"Tie Zheng had a cigarette dangling from his mouth as he chuckled, "Ye Lao Da, who did you get to greet us""A local in Marrakech, called Kunt—" 。Speaking of him, there's a little anecdote between us. 。"Ye Junlang laughed, and then he told them about his experiences in Marrakech." 。Tie Zheng, Nu Lang, and Ba Long, after hearing this, couldn't help but chuckle. 。Old Ma said, “This black eating black has even reached Ye Laoda’s head.” 。It has to be said, this Quint is truly a unique individual. 。"Boss Ye, with something like this happening, can we still rely on Quint" Hawkeye asked. 。Ye Junlang smiled faintly and said, "Although Kuntou's methods are ruthless and he turns his face without mercy" 。The more this kind of person is, the more they fear death. 。He has already seen my power, so he absolutely dares not have any other thoughts, unless he wants to die. 。Just a local tough guy, wouldn't dare to play any tricks. 。"Bazhong smiled and said" 。About half an hour later, faint sounds of vehicles could be heard coming from the front. 。Soon, a convoy of six Ford SUVs came into view. 。Ye Junlang saw this and walked out, standing to the side of the road and waving his hand. 。

The six SUVs pulled over one after another, and then a burly man walked down from the front car. He looked at Ye Junlang with hesitant eyes.

"Are you from the Quint clan" Ye Junlang opened his mouth and asked, speaking in Arabic. 。"Are you Mr. Ye" the big man asked. "Yes, it's me," 。Ye Junlang nodded. 。The Great Han immediately said, “Boss Kwant sent us over, saying it’s for these cars of yours” 。“That's good” 。Those who drive here, get in a car. Those who drove here, get back in your cars. 。The remaining five cars are enough. 。"Ye Junlang opened his mouth and continued, "When we get to Marrakech, I will contact Quante." 。Ok 。The burly man nodded, calling the rest of his men down from the vehicle. They piled into the last SUV and drove back along the same road. 。Five cars plus the Raptor pickup truck driven by Ye Junlang are already enough. 。"Brothers, let's go" 。We'll arrive in Marrakech late tonight and then have a good rest. 。"Ye Junlang laughed and said," 。

The brethren of the Satan's Legion began their movement, carrying the wounded warriors onto the vehicles. Afterwards, they loaded some supplies onto the trucks. With everything ready, six vehicles sped off towards Marrakech.

Ye Junlang drove the Raptor pickup truck, Du Yan sat in the co-pilot seat, and Zhan Feng, Lei Zihao, and Wang Le, three injured warriors, were in the back seat.

Their injuries have stabilized and are not worsening, but they are still very weak. 。"Upon arriving in Marrakech, I need to take a good shower and get myself dressed up properly." 。I'm spending so much time with you guys, I'm starting to forget I'm even a woman. 。“Du Yan looked at her own face, painted and dusty in the reflection of the car window, and couldn't help but speak.” 。Ye Junlang smiled and said, "This is totally fine." 。Then I'll buy you several beautiful and sexy dresses, high heels, lipstick, blush... the whole set! 。You go all out with your getup, there will be as many women as you want. 。Please don't get cold towards me 。No matter how nicely you dress, none of you treat me like a woman, do you You all just call each other brothers. 。"Du Yan said angrily:" 。Ye Junlang smiled and said, speaking of it, Du Yan had made quite a sacrifice in the Satan Corps these years. Most of the time she was marching and fighting, running from one battlefield to another. 。The problem is, all women are inherently fond of beauty and love shopping. However, these ordinary aspects of a woman's daily life seem completely unrelated to Du Yan. 。"Madam Du, following me all these years, I've caused you quite a bit of hardship." 。Ye Junlang took a deep breath and said with emotion. 。Duyan glanced at Ye Junlang and said, "There's no need to talk about hardship. Being able to fight alongside everyone makes me happy. I'm used to this kind of life." 。Besides, if you hadn't saved me back then, I would have been killed by the Asura Temple long ago. 。After hearing this, Ye Junlang's eyebrows rose slightly, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes. He asked, "Is the Asura Holy Palace still chasing you"Du Yan said, "The Asura Holy Palace has been relatively quiet recently. As for why it's quiet, I don't know." 。However, the Asura Temple has always been ambitious and it's impossible for them to stay quiet forever. 。"No matter what, as long as I'm alive, if the Asura Temple dares to continue to trouble you, then we shall fight!" Ye Junlang said coldly, his voice carrying an undeniable weight. 。Du Yan gazed at Ye Junlang's strong profile, her eyes flickering with warmth. Her thoughts seemed to drift back three years, to the rainforest where she had been surrounded, wounded and in dire straits. 。Just when she thought she was in a desperate situation, a figure suddenly appeared, powerfully and decisively cutting through the encirclement of the Asura Temple, killing a bloody path and rescuing her. 。From then on, she remained resolutely in Satan's army. 。About two o'clock in the late night. 。Ye Junlang and his group drove into Marrakesh. On the way, Ye Junlang also contacted Quent to arrange a hotel for them. 。

Quint was all-powerful in Marrakesh, so petty matters were naturally no problem for him.

Quent gave Ye Junlang the pre-booked hotel, so that when they arrived, they could just check in by reporting his name.

Upon arriving in Marrakech, Ye Junlang drove to the five-star hotel designated by Kunt according to the navigation, and the check-in process went smoothly. He only needed to report Kunt's name. 。

Iron-clad, Ba Long and other Satan brothers took off their battle suits, revealing the tank tops underneath.

They didn't want to attract too much attention, otherwise, if they all showed up in their combat uniforms one by one, it would also raise suspicions.

As for the weapons and ammunition, they need to be dealt with immediately. They shouldn't remain in the car. After all, this is a city with laws and order. If those weapons and ammunition were to be exposed, it would immediately attract the attention of the police and cause unnecessary trouble.

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