The armed organization did not have too much force to pursue Xiao Yuanchao and Xiao Hongjun, and they were trapped in entanglement with the US military.

When Xiao Yuanchao was fighting with the militants in full swing, the US military watched the changes and watched the fight between the two sides; when the US military chose to attack for the mechanical exoskeleton, Xiao Yuanchao hijacked a wheeled armored vehicle and left the battlefield, causing the US military to fight with the armed organizations.

The wind direction on the battlefield is too easy to change, because the main theme of Basra's war lies in the battle between the US military and militants. The two sides have been competing for the dominance of Basra, and this battle for dominance has created a tug-of-war.

There are a large number of militants gathered in the south of the city, and they are affiliated with the slums of Basra. The house structure is complex and cumbersome, and the US military has always tried to focus on control. The militants have never given up attacks and occupations on the northern part of Basra because there are more resources in the north, whether it is medical care, food, water sources, or terrain.

Simply put, the US military occupied the best place in Basra, and all militants had to do was to drive away the invaders and occupy Basra.

The two sides are about to fight. When the US military loses its air power, the militants will fight back.

As for Xiao Yuanchao, who was originally determined to kill, it suddenly became less important than the US military.

The biggest reason for this is Xu Haibo's evacuation. His evacuation changed the target of the militants' fighting, and continued to be dominated by fighting the US military as the core.

Srik's wheeled armored vehicle carried Xiao Hongjun and his son into the southern mountainous areas with a rumbling rumble, advancing straight towards the Kurdish armed garrison.

In the Kurdish armed garrison, Du Baobao and his group were all hung high on thick wooden stakes. Their hands were tied up, and each of them had clear marks on their faces and their bodies were full of traces of whipping.

It will be sunset, and the sunset has long disappeared without a trace, leaving only a little light that makes the entire earth appear blurry dark. The battles in the city of Basra are in full swing, which seems to verify the statement that darkness is the best time period for war.

The Kurdish armed forces have at least forty or fifty people here, and they use the mountain forest terrain to guard it. If they attack, they can enter Basra City as fast as possible. If they retreat, they can retreat south or east at the fastest speed.

This is not the center of Kurdish armed forces, their center is in Mosul, which is the gathering area for Kurdish armed forces.

"Baby..." Hou Xiaolan, hanging on the wooden stake, swaying and screaming at Du Baobao with a painful expression.

"Participate." Du Baobao whispered, staring at the Kurdish militants swimming below with guns.

"But I can't help it..." Hou Xiaolan said crying: "If I had known, I wouldn't have come with you. They were not fighting people, okay? Woo woo woo woo woo..."

Hou Xiaolan was indeed very aggrieved because she was not a combat talent from beginning to end. She was not a combat talent but fought with her, and ended up in a trap and was captured.

"Participate." Du Baby gritted her teeth and whispered: "I know it's very uncomfortable and painful, but..."

"I don't hurt!" Hou Xiaolan blinked her eyes, tears flowed down, and she said with her nose: "I'm hungry...I don't hurt, I'm hungry...I want to eat, I want to eat jerky, I want to eat jerky, wuwu... By the way, will Xiao Yuanchao bring us beef jerky when she comes to save us? Will she bring delicious food? Can I still eat jerky alive? Baby, hurry up and show her power, I'm afraid we can't wait for Xiao Yuanchao, why don't you discuss with them and let us be a full-fledged ghost?"

Baby Du turned her head and looked at Hou Xiaolan, her eyes filled with helpless admiration. She really didn't know what Hou Xiaolan was thinking about her head. She was beaten and was covered in wounds. She still missed the beef jerky.

"It's better to be a full devil than a starving devil..." Hou Xiaolan stared at a militant who was pinching a ball of stuff into her mouth and asked in a low voice: "Dingdong, what kind of meat is that person holding? Beef, horse meat? Lamb? It looks very delicious, I want to..."

"Oh, you can ask them for food, they will give it to you, but..." Ding Dong said in a hoarse voice: "If you want to be a full devil, you have to pay the price. They like the petite and beautiful oriental girl the most, do you understand?"

"This..." Hou Xiaolan pursed her lips and said very dejectedly: "Forget it, I'll stop eating it. They are too ugly."

"What if you are handsome?" Ding Dong asked.

"But they are ugly!" Hou Xiaolan said with her beautiful eyes.

"I mean if they're handsome!"

"But they are ugly!"

"I mean if..."

"They look ugly!"

“…”

No one can understand the thinking of a foodie god, because not everyone is a foodie.

"Help me cover." Sun Huxiong's low voice came.

The night was dark and the visibility was too low. Sun Huxiong, who was hanging there, did not move, his eyes flashed with an extremely bright edge in the darkness.

"How to cover it?" Ding Dong asked.

"The least lethal female cover, Hou Xiaolan." Sun Huxiong stared at Hou Xiaolan.

At this moment, Hou Xiaolan looked at Sun Huxiong, as if she had understood something from his eyes.

"Ten cows!" Hou Xiaolan said what she wanted.

"Okay, the deal is completed!" Sun Huxiong nodded.

Hou Xiaolan nodded vigorously, and a glimmer of excitement emanated from her eyes.

"squeak……"

The ropes that tightly bound Sun Huxiong's wrists showed a slight cracking sound. In the darkness, his arms showed a strange expansion, and all the muscle fibers were becoming thicker and stronger without limit. His face was even more congested, and the blue veins on his forehead burst out high.

Sun Huxiong has the power to break free, and he has been waiting for darkness!

"I want to pee!" Hou Xiaolan clamped her legs hard and rushed to the militants below and shouted loudly: "Let me down quickly, I want to pee!"

The sound was loud and instantly attracted the attention of the militants.

The famous militant saw Hou Xiaolan's legs clamped hard, and although he couldn't understand what she was saying, he could see what she wanted to do.

“Hahaha…”

A militant laughed, looked around, pointed at Hou Xiaolan and said something to the others.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

“…”

A burst of laughter came out, and two militants came over and put Hou Xiaolan down.

"I want to pee...I want to pee...I want to pee...I want to pee...I want beef...pee!" Hou Xiaolan, who was put down, stared at her big eyes and kept muttering.

"We'll find you a place, haha..." A militant reached out to touch Hou Xiaolan's face, and immediately waved his hand to the militants beside him and whispered: "Take it over!"

The moment he said this, Hou Xiaolan's mouth was covered.

A militant directly resisted her on his shoulder and drilled into a low-lying bush in the south. While carrying her, she roughly pulled open Hou Xiaolan's pants.

"Mmmmm..." Hou Xiaolan made a whimpering sound, struggled hard, stared at Sun Huxiong, and shouted: "Ten cows...mmmmmmmmmmmmmm..."
Chapter completed!