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The officer sat in the car and felt that the convoy was too slow, so he asked the signal soldier to come and report.

The signal soldier said that no matter how you drive or run in front, it is all white and cannot send out mobile phones or radio signals inside.

The officer was frightened. He got out of the car and had visibility outside, only a few meters away, and was full of fog. He ordered that all the men and horses stop on the spot.

All the machinery stopped, and the officer slowly touched the troops and the car, walked forward, estimating the distance. From the last car, the more than 100 people and the machinery also pulled nearly 200 meters away.

The officer asked: "Didn't you say that we are only five hundred meters away from the people who ask for help? Now, our troops line up in a straight line, looking two hundred meters. And I finally came in. From the time I came in, my car had walked more than three hundred meters. Logically, it was five hundred meters away, but why did there not have anyone who asked for help in front of me?"

"I don't know."

A slap in the face.

The anxious officer slapped his subordinates in the face. He also knew that it was wrong to hit his subordinates, and it would lose his subordinates' hearts, but he was anxious.

The officer said: "Fire a gun into the sky."

"Baoba" a gunshot was useless.

The officer said: "Fire forward." It was still useless. Even when the cannon egg went out, he could not hear the explosion and did not know where he flew.

The officer ordered the army to line up according to various formations, but this white place seemed to be vast and endless. No matter whether you walk straight or horizontally, there is no end anyway.

So, this team of people was both depressed and helpless.

As for Liu Lang, he returned to the military region, asked the army for a helicopter, and headed straight for the western border. Originally, the army did not want to give the plane, but the army found that the team of people he sent was missing. They believed Liu Lang's words and sent the plane.

You know, hundreds of people in the army are missing, which is a big deal. If the military commander is not doing well, the get out of class will be dismissed. Can they not listen to Liu Lang?

You know, now, Liu Lang is not only the hope of missing people, but also whether the military commander can hold a firm position lies with Liu Lang.

Liu Lang took the plane this time, without any surprises, and arrived at the airport of the Xijiang Military Region safely.

The King of Western Xinjiang, Harik, was the former leader of the Catholic Church in Southern Xinjiang. With the help of Liu Lang, he settled the original leader of the Christian Church in Northern Xinjiang and unified the Greater Western Xinjiang. Now, he heard that Liu Lang was coming to work on a military plane, so he was waiting at the airport in person.

At the reception desk, the King of Xijiang reached out to Liu Lang, and Liu Lang also reached out. The two shook hands tightly and hugged each other again. Liu Lang said, "King of Xijiang, the card you gave me last time is quite useful, but that thing is too expensive, I'll give it to you."

Liu Lang was telling a lie, and his card was collected by Wen Bixia.

Of course, the King of Xijiang would not want it. It was originally given to him by the state, and he could give it to Liu Lang. It was also allowed by the Lord of the Tiger Hall at that time, and naturally, the country also allowed it.

So the King of Xijiang smiled and said, "Where can I get it back after I gave it to others? Well, Liu Lang, you are here just in time. I'm asking for help when I have something to do. Let's go and go to the palace."

Liu Lang felt that it was better to go to the saint first, saving people is important.

So Liu Lang said, "No, King of Xijiang, you are polite. You are kind to me. I know, but this time I came to find a saint. I'm going to save people, so I'm anxious."

The King of Xijiang smiled and said, "It's useless to be anxious. The Saint Palace never receives people at night. You can't get in at all, and no one will inform you. Only in this way, I ask my subordinates to ask for a meeting tomorrow morning on your behalf. See if the Saint agrees or not, if she doesn't agree, you won't be able to see you."

Liu Lang also knew that there were many rules in the Saint Palace, and even more so that the Saint was a person who could not afford to offend. Now it was midnight, and when he went to ask for a meeting, no one would pay attention to it.

So, Liu Lang had to return to the Xijiang Palace with the King of Xijiang.

In the palace, the King of Xijiang called out all his servants and said, "Liu Lang, when you left last time, I handed over Namaysha and his daughter to me for their care. Alas, I didn't expect that a case involving many years ago was involved. I have to tell you."

Seeing that the King of Xijiang was serious and knew that the matter was not small, Liu Lang said, "Tell me, is someone bullying Maya and his daughter?"

The King of Xijiang shook his head and said, "With me here, no one dares to bully them, but there is one thing that makes me embarrassed. I want to ask you to persuade Maysha to help me, so that she will not hate me."

When Liu Lang heard this, he immediately said, "What? You bullied Maya? Don't you know that she is my woman? My friend's wife cannot be played with. How can you do such a thing? I'm a grass."

Liu Lang was so anxious that he stomped his feet. No wonder the King of Xijiang actually gave him all his exclusive prince’s credit card, which was to give him some benefits first, and then rob him of his woman. It was really poisonous.

However, after thinking about it, I had many women, and Maysha followed me, and it was not necessarily happy. As long as the King of Xijiang was good to Maysha, it would be nice to let her follow him.

So Liu Lang said again: "Oh, forget it, friends are like brothers and feet, and women are like clothes. If you go to Mayasha, just be nice to her. They are still in their hometown and are so young, you are in your fifties. If you don't treat her well, I'll be anxious. Damn, from now on, I will only treat her as a sister. Grass."

The King of Xijiang shook his head. He seemed to like Liu Lang's anxious for Mayasha. He smiled and said, "Liu Lang, where have you been thinking about it? No matter how disrespectful I am to be, I will not bully your woman. I am not that kind of person."

When Liu Lang heard this, his heart fell to the ground and said with a smile: "Damn, you scared me to death. I just said, you King of Xijiang, a king of a generation. Even if Maysha attracts you, if you have my relationship, you won't fall in love with me. Ha, I'm not wrong."

There is a contradiction in what he said. Since he did not read the wrong person, why did he doubt it just now? Therefore, men must make impulsive mistakes in women's affairs.

The King of Xijiang did not point out Liu Lang's grammatical problems. He suddenly said insincerely: "Actually, I am Mayasha's personal father. Alas, people make mistakes when they are young."

"What? Are you Maysha's biological father? I'm not listening to the story, right?" Liu Lang was so surprised. The King of Xijiang looked so virtuous, and he looked like a virtuous elder and the leader of the sect. How could he...

The King of Xijiang lowered his head and said embarrassedly: "If you want to listen to the story, I will tell you. That was eighteen years ago. At that time, I was just a leader of the branch church, confessing to others and wishing blessings.

That time, Mayasha's mother, "Ipaer Julier" (Ipaer is his surname and Julier is his name). She was married to Yilan's house at that time (Ipaer Julier's man, whose surname is Yilan, is Yilan, and Maya is called Yilan Maisha). Her man suffered from a strange disease, so she came to me to pray for blessings.

At that time, when I saw her beautiful, I took the opportunity to possess her. At that time, after saying that, I didn't care, because she had a husband and was not a place, so I asked her to go back and I forgot.

It was not until the last time you came here to bet on stones and I took them to the palace that I realized that Namaysha's mother looked very familiar, but because she was making trouble with the King of Northern Rein at that time, she was in the mood or the energy to ask her.

Later, after you left, I looked for an opportunity, but asked Mayisha's mother, and I realized that she was indeed the woman I had known before. She also told me that after that, she planted her seeds in one shot. Later, she gave birth to Mayisha.

I didn't believe it at first, but later, I quietly asked someone to get Maysha's hair and test it. Then I confirmed that she is really my daughter.

So of course, I would treat Maysha's mother Julier, take her to the royal palace, and live in the royal palace forever.

Originally, everyone was fine, nothing happened. But one day, Mayasha said she wanted to take her mother away and find you, so her mother told her that I was her father.

However, Maysha was not happy. Instead, she thought that her adopted father died inexplicably and suspected that I was killed and was very hostile to me.

In fact, I have never noticed their family. I also called her mother an ordinary woman. If I didn’t care, how could I harm her father?

Besides, her father died in the mine of Beijiwang, and I didn't know anything about me.

So, Liu Lang, you have to persuade her. Also, you have to know that Dongfang Liang, the leader of the Tiger Hall, is now staying in the Western Xinjiang. I am afraid that Maysha will make trouble with me like this and let the country know that there will always be bad thoughts about my character.

If I give up my throne, it will not be beneficial to the people of Western Xinjiang, to Maysha, and even to you."

When Liu Lang said that the King of Xijiang wanted to tell a story, in order to determine whether the story was true, he used his mental power to sense the memories of the King of Xijiang, so he saw the church many years ago:

One evening on a dusk, a beautiful woman kneeled on a church futon, folded her hands together, drew a cross, and kept praying in her mouth.

In the confession room, there was a priest sitting, who was the leader of the Southern Xinjiang and the King of the Western Xinjiang when he was young.

At that time, he was only in his thirties, and at the age of impulsiveness, he was moved and had a bad intention when he saw such a beautiful woman. Don’t think that the priest is very good. He has said that he has made many women, so when he sees the best, he wants to do it.

Seeing that the woman was about to get up and leave, he shouted: "Believe, may the Lord be with you. If there is any difficulty, you can tell me the priest, and I will ask the Lord to protect you."

When the woman heard the priest take the initiative to find her and ask for help, she thought the priest was a good person, so she came to the priest's confession room and sat down on the high stool. When she remembered her misfortune, she suddenly started to sob.

She is Maysha's mother Julier. As mentioned earlier, Julier is a Han Chinese, and her parents are gone early. She is an orphan. Later, she married and thought she was happy, but now her husband is sick again. People outside said that she is a disaster star that harmed her husband, which made her look down upon. It was so sad.

Fortunately, her husband was very nice to her and didn't blame her, but the only husband who was good to her was sick and she could not get better. She would rather use her life to get rid of her husband's illness. Thinking of this, she could only cry.
Chapter completed!