Chapter 473: Episode 6 I Hate Doing the Dishes

Syria, my hometown, has a large climate difference between North and South Korea. Damascus has a desert climate with large temperature variations, while the Capaluja Valley in the north has a Mediterranean climate. In the summer, it is generally mild, only exceeding 30℃.
It has been six months since ANO, led by Bansiri, lived in Ennedy, but Sahara did not give up easily. The burning Sahara, the Sahara that I had only heard of, was unfamiliar. When the sun rises high, the atmosphere of the plateau heats up. When the hot, dry air was inhaled into his lungs, he gasped. After more than an hour of exposure to the intense highland sunlight, the mind begins to become clouded and vanity begins to appear. If a monster or an enemy with a gun appears in front of you, it will fire without your knowledge. Although the frequency decreased, the crew’s misfires continued.
“Sir, this is the real Ives. The warriors are blocking the entry, but it’s not enough. Five local operators were killed.”
Imad was desperate. He was also abusive when he received a radio call from a security platoon in Gugu. The gorilla habitat is extremely limited. No one believes that gorillas that should have been in the rainforests of East Africa have appeared in the Sahara. No madman will nod his head when he hears that he is fine even after receiving a focused shot. “Um, I don’t think it was a mirage or an illusion.” From the look on his lieutenant’s face, Ban Ciri sensed that the situation was not simple. “It is said that neither the rifle nor the Degcharev crossfire took any damage.”
“You don’t get hit by 7.62mm bullets? Is it him?” Bansiri’s expression hardened. There is a guy who was fine even after being hit by intensive machine gunfire. He is the black demon he is tracking, the self-proclaimed Tu Bye Bur Farah. The enemy who turned Aloadin, the holy land of Asa for a thousand years, into Gehenem (Islam’s hell), the one who brutally robbed the military funds hidden underground, the very bright red eyes of that man who jumped into the last refuge of God’s intestines and slaughtered the SS. filled my brain. The sword-red whip engraved in his brain was fear itself. He was useless as a human, a gun, or a sword. “Ugh~” Bansiri moaned like a sigh. Cold sweat was welling up all over his body, and his eyes were dizzy. It’s a conditional reflex that appears whenever you think of him. The horror of that day flashed right before his eyes. The bodyguards caught in the whip’s tracks had their necks blown, their arms blown off, their legs blown off, and their waists cut off. Lumberjacks, knives, axes, and bayonets were also caught in the whirlwind and shattered as if they were being ground in a blender. Bansiri’s hand was soaked in blood, but compared to him, it was like dust. The desperate screams of his subordinates, terrified of fear, resounded in his ears. “dismissal!”
“Yes? What is the identity of the intruder?” Bansiri, who was suddenly sober, asked. “Two gorillas.” “Gorilla? It wasn’t him!” “Yes?” Imad was bewildered. It’s a tone that doesn’t care about gorillas or chimpanzees. He wondered if he was lucky enough to be who he was. “Oh, no. The current situation?” Bansiri was relieved by the report that the intruder was a gorilla. The appearance of Tubai Burpa is Asian. It doesn’t matter if he’s Eves or Genie as long as he’s a gnome. He’s not a monster, but a monster grandpa, but if he gets shot, he’ll die.
“The guard platoon’s defenses are on the verge of collapsing. Shall we attack?” “No need to rush. Spakin would suffice.” “Yeah, I see.” The lieutenant ran out of the barracks. Bansiri closed her eyes. The roar of the heavens and the earth collapsing, the flames that filled the Kaparuja Valley, and the majestic cliffs collapsing in the slow video passed in a panoramic view. The explosion trauma following the whip trauma unwittingly blocked the bombardment. Because the cliff might collapse… “Zarkai, I’m sorry. I’ve been tracking his trail all the way here, but honestly, I’m afraid I’ll meet him. Forgive me for being afraid of revenge. Uh-huh!” Banshi Li covered his face with both hands and sobbed. It is a miserable life that lost all 678 of Allah’s warriors and survived thanks to Zarkai’s sacrifice. His lieutenant Jar Cai was helping his escape, when Tu Bai Burpa’s whip pierced his back. Zarkai, who was being dragged to the ground while flapping like a fish caught in fishing, was vivid in his eyes. “A life that will go to hell anyway! I will surely take you away.” Banshi clenched her teeth. With Assad’s help, he traced his trail, and he came to this place. The arduous journey passed like a lantern. He infiltrated France to control the organization, but the situation was more severe than he thought. ANO, RAF, and Black Guwol, who was involved in the security authorities’ trawling counter-terrorism operation, were devastated. They were busy escaping across the French border. An emergency network was activated in Monaco to gather warriors, but the results were disastrous.
There were only 25 ANO agents and 75 commando warriors led by Samrin (the Black Guwoldan suicide bombers). More than 90% of the core power of the organization was blown away. Even the chiefs, Abunidal and Samrin, have disappeared. Homeland Syria is a mess fighting its Turkish-backed Muslim brothers, and it has been impossible to build power in Western Europe, which has declared a war on terror. While chasing the traces of Tubaiburpa, he discovered the valley of Bachilkile, and settled there with the support of Assad and Gaddafi.

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The Ennedy Plateau is a barren and poor land, but it is a land that is good enough to hide and raise troops. A remote place even in the Sahara Desert, this place is completely out of sight of the world. There are also military resources. Although Ennedy is a barren land, there are approximately 4,000 to 5,000 Aboriginal people inhabited by clans. Even if they all disappear, no one cares. Syrians are known to have many children, but Africans have more. Ten are common, and there are women who have given birth to twenty. Due to the high infant mortality rate, there were not as many boys and girls between the ages of 12 and 15 as he wanted, but he supplemented 500 local boy soldiers. These are commando warriors who throw themselves with bombs. If you survive to the age of 19, you will be given the opportunity to become an elite ANO agent. Bansiri opened up the map she had pushed back. He opened his eyes and looked into the circled area. Nguanga Khevir, 200 km northwest of the Ennedy Plateau, is surrounded by the Gipun Bridge, the capital of Novatopia. While reconnaissance of the highlands area, Ban Siri witnessed a startling scene. A waterway was created in the middle of the desert, and prefabricated buildings and tents were built endlessly. Humans and equipment were teeming with them, and huge construction sites took place everywhere. When I found out that the 800mm diameter concrete pipe buried underground was a water pipe, I almost fell down. Construction is underway to bury water pipes throughout the desert.
Hundreds of heavy machinery and thousands of humans were planting trees on the outskirts of the settlement. It is 300m wide and the formation is a windbreak forest. Hundreds of trucks have loaded wild Jatropha from Agbaya. One step in desert greening that Afwerki and Orifis discussed is the transplantation of jatropha called symendis. The scene where fork cranes and bulk pulchers rushed like dogs and planted Jatropha trees was spectacular. People installed 2m horizontal and vertical grids in various places and planted desert plants such as willow, poplar, and pyrite. The tens of square kilometers around Nguanga Cavir were no longer deserts. “Who the hell is doing such a crazy thing?” Bansiri was curious and seemed to go crazy. Ibris had already been completely forgotten in his mind. The maximum number of people that can be accommodated in the Vacilkile Valley is 1,000. Fireworks erupted from Bansiri’s eyes, staring at the Nguanga area. He thought that he should quickly raise the army and take over, but his mind was full. Puk Puk Puk Pak Puk Puk Puk Puk Pak – Rifle bullets hit the body of the ring. ANO, who hid in cliffs and trenches, tenaciously aimed at Gori’s head. Gori instinctively raised his arm to protect his eyes. The guard platoon failed to build gorillas, and the gorillas were not omniscient. Woowok- Gori’s gray back mane stood erect. Rage was young in Gori’s eyes as he stared at the man who was tormenting him and the iron rod. He did not act to be beaten. He just came to play with his friends and just drank water because he was thirsty. In Kururu-gok, a Jeep brought a double-barreled heavy machine gun mounted on amount. The Spakin DSHK-38 anti-aircraft machine gun was used in World War II. The Spakin was originally developed for small ships. Due to its long-range and high rate of fire, it was used for ground warfare and anti-aircraft use. The double-stretched Spakin weighs only 92 kg and is a munchkin that pours 2,000 rounds per minute. “Wow! A monster has come.” The crew cheered. The Spakin was recognized for its powerful striking power and rate of fire, and not only served as an anti-aircraft machine gun, but was also mounted on small reconnaissance ships. If the 12.7mm bullet that punctures the 20mm deck doesn’t destroy the gorilla, it’s a scam. Tutututu-Spakin breathed fire. The bullets larger than a finger flew one after another. Kori sensed an unusual danger and lifted a rock as big as a car to block his way. Quang-bang-bang- sandstone rocks fell one fist at a time. Uwok- The valley of Bachilkile resounded in the low-frequency scream. Gori charged with the rock as a shield. His bullets rained down, but he couldn’t stop Silverback’s charge. “Aww!”
“Help me!” The frightened child soldiers screamed horribly as a huge monster came crashing down like a storm. A gorilla weighing 300 kg is not a human unless you are surprised when it comes crashing down like a storm with a huge boulder. Puak-Puk-Gori’s foot stomped on the boy soldier, turning into a sack of rice and sticking to the ground. The boy who was kicked in his foot was separated from his upper and lower body. “Aww, it’s Ives!” “Allah!” The boy soldiers who had endured their fears gave up their weapons and fled. Even the boy soldiers who were trained in suicide attacks panicked. “Shoot! I mean shoot.”
The shooter threw a dagger at the fleeing rookie. Puck- A boy soldier with a dagger in his back fell over. The boy soldier screamed torn and crawled away on all fours. Shhh – A flash of light flashed. Shamsir wielded by the commander of the guard platoon passed through the boy’s neck.” I will cut them all.” The platoon commander raised his blood-flowing Siameseir and shouted a whale. There is no hell This is Gehenem, where an immortal monster soaked in human blood rushes in, cuts off the throat of a young child who is fleeing for life, and there are gunshots and clamors. Uwok- A terrifying cry swallowed the platoon commander’s shouts. Shuung- The rock that left the gorilla’s hand flew towards the machine gun position 50m ahead. “Aww!”
The gunner, assistant, ammunition officer, and even the platoon commander looked blankly at the flying rocks without even thinking of avoiding them. Red rocks filled his eyes filled with fear.
Quang- The rocks hit Supakin’s fortifications directly. Even the Torchika, which was tightly stacked with a mixture of rock and mud, could not handle the momentum of the rock weighing more than 5 tons. The rock smashed the camp and attacked the humans.
A fire-breathing double-barreled Spakin anti-aircraft machine gun was smashed together with its mount. The gunner, assistant, and ammunition officer could not even scream and became fish meat. Saliva dripped from the lips of the guard platoon commander Al-Saudi, who escaped the embarrassment. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, who had been annoyed and tormented, Gori, who smashed the enemy with one shot, roared in victory. When they invade monkey territory, the powerless throw fruits, stones and branches. It’s a little annoying, but not a threat. Stones thrown by humans are much stronger and make an unpleasant sound than stones thrown by monkeys. The stone that made an unusually loud noise tore its flesh and plucked its hair. It wasn’t to death, but it was very painful. He’s strong, but he won. Du Dadada – Kori, realizing the power, groaned and tapped his chest. Quang- Shu-woong- Red flames stretched out in the song. Kukuk- Gori laughed. The stones thrown by humans were experienced enough. It hurts, but it’s nothing. Knock- A high-explosive RPG hit Gori’s chest, which was just about to leap. Cow- A ghastly scream rang out. Anti-tank hit bullets and 12.7mm bullets are incomparable in terms of power. The ring caught in the wind exploded like firecrackers. A 10m radius was covered in flames, and the ring was completely covered with fragments. “Oh yeah! Give me one more step.” The ANO veterans who caught the RPG had a lot of practical experience. When subduing an enemy, you must be sure to subdue it. One more shot was fired at the monster that rolled around in flames. Bang- The ring blew by the tyranny rolled over the ground and crashed into a crevice of the rock. Twenty pairs of eyes of humans who have lost their souls rushed to the scene of the explosion. A gust of wind blew away the flames and smoke. “I can!” The terrorists who identified the gorilla screamed in unison as if they had been attacked. The gorilla, which did not move and was spread out, had tanned hair, but the limbs were intact. If you get hit with two RPG7 shots in a row, even a light tank will explode. No matter how monster it is, one creature cannot be hit directly and maintain its shape. “Damn! It was Ives.” The shooter stuck with the RPG. “Wait a minute, Abu Dil.” A colleague raised his hand and pointed to the ball. Another gorilla appeared. “Ugh, this can’t be!” Abu Dil, who was in haste to correct the target, exhaled in vain. “OMG!”
A white flag is held in the hand of the gorilla approaching without hesitation, followed by a skinny black man who is five steps away from the gorilla.

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