As an ancient warrior, Zhang Mengyu is very keen on things like murderous intent. Although these soldiers all carry murderous intent, this murderous intent is just a kind of temperament.

But the murderous intent he just felt from these soldiers was directed at him. If they had fired a salute from the beginning, they would never have had such murderous intent.

Zhang Mengyu looked at Chartres. There were beads of sweat on Chartres' head. He looked at Zhang Mengyu with some dodges, like a child who had done something wrong and did not dare to raise his head in the face of an adult's questioning.

Look straight at the general.

It was very clear that Ganshatel really wanted to do something to him, but why did he suddenly change his attitude halfway through?

Even the deputy next to Chartres looked confused. Didn't we just agree to kidnap Zhang Mengyu, then ask him for a ransom, and finally broke up with him? All these orders were implemented in his troops.

.

Even if Chartres suddenly changed his mind, he actually still fired a gun, which was the highest etiquette among their troops. What was going on?

Chartres is a warlord leader. Even when facing several other warlord leaders, he never showed a trace of timidity. Even when he was surrounded by three warlords, he escaped with absolute calmness and strength.

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After following Chartres for nearly ten years, this was the first time he saw Chartres showing such a panicked look, and even in this look, he was willing to please!

Even if Zhang Menglong is the richest man in the world, he won't be allowed to treat Zhang Menglong with this attitude, right?

"Listen, from now on until Mr. Zhang leaves Syria, he will be the most distinguished guest in our army. If anyone wants to do evil to Mr. Zhang, even if it is just a little rude, you know what I am like in Chartres.

people!"

Chartres' tone was full of threats, making all the soldiers present shiver.

"Is his warlord power provided by our family?" Zhang Menglong asked Hong Yidao. Apart from this, he really couldn't imagine why Chartres would have such a big change in his attitude in an instant.

"Mr. Zhang, your family does not have any industry or spokesperson in this place," Hong Yi said. "After decades of war, this place has nothing but barren land, and there is nothing worthy of our investment of manpower and material resources.

In this place.”

"Then how come he turned into a grandson in one second? I saw that he looked like Ollie just now.

"Mr. Zhang, I think I can answer your question," Hong Yi said with a smile, "It may be related to an incident more than 20 years ago."

"Twenty years ago? I wasn't born yet at that time, right?"

"Yes," Hong Yi nodded, "This is what I once heard my grandfather say."

More than 20 years ago, there was no war in this place. There was a very beautiful flower field in Syria. Zhang Mengyu’s parents happened to spend their honeymoon here. At that time, the civil war in Syria happened to break out, and

A sudden war directly destroyed the flower field.

With full expectations, they were all ready to take a set of beautiful wedding photos, but when Zhang Xiaoyun and the others came here, there was only a piece of scorched earth, and even their plane was surrounded by the war-torn leaders.

According to Zhang Xiaoyun's temper, can he tolerate this kind of thing?

A few seconds later, a small army of several hundred people suddenly appeared on the battlefield as if falling from the sky. They were wearing uniforms with the Zhang family's emblem printed on them.

These people were invulnerable to bullets and artillery, and in just a few minutes they killed the rebel troops without leaving any trace behind.

Coincidentally, Chartres was in this unit at that time!

At that time, Chartres was only 15 years old. He was a boy scout brainwashed by the rebels. It was precisely because he was too young that Zhang Xiaoyun's people did not kill him.

But everything that happened that day was deeply imprinted in his memory. Those men in black, who were like divine soldiers descending from the sky, were simply gods who came to harvest evil. It even became a belief in his childhood.

He didn't remember the man's name, let alone each of their faces. He only remembered the totem mark that represented the Zhang family.

More than 20 years later, Chartres went from a small minion to the captain of a small team, and then to the leader of one of the four major warlords. He gradually forgot that there was such an unforgettable period.

remember.

But when he saw the mark on Zhang Mengyu's plane, all the memories emerged in an instant.

So the moment he recognized this family emblem, Chartres felt as if he had just passed by the god of death.

More than twenty years have passed, and all the weapons and equipment are no longer comparable to those of more than twenty years ago, but in his mind, those people are not humans at all, they are gods or demons, even if the weapons have improved twenty years ago,

Years ago, he believed that if he dared to attack Zhang Mengyu, he would still end up with the same fate!

"I didn't expect that there are legends about our family in a place like this!" Zhang Mengyu said after listening to this story. If Chartres was a war orphan at that time, it would not be surprising at all to have such a reaction now.

"General Chartres, you seem to know me." Zhang Mengyu said deliberately.

"Mr. Zhang, can I ask a question?"

"you say."

"That pattern...?" Chartres said, pointing to Zhang Mengyu's plane.

"That's our family's emblem."

"Sure enough!" Chartres showed a look of understanding. Fortunately, he didn't take action directly just now, otherwise he would be a corpse now just like the soldiers in his former unit.

"When I was a teenager, I was fortunate enough to see Mr. Zhang's elders show off their power, and I saw this family emblem." Chartres said honestly.

"Did you just want to do something to me?"

Chartres trembled all over, and actually knelt down in front of all his men, "Mr. Zhang, I was distracted for a moment, I hope you can forgive me!"

Chartres's men's eyes rolled away.

What's going on? Is this still the Chartres they once knew? Why has he become a submissive softie now?

A young man in his twenties and a woman in her twenties, could these two people still make waves in their base? Is Chartres drunk and confused?

It’s just that they don’t know that people without Chartres’ experience will never understand his thoughts. In their minds, the guns in their hands are everything.

"Forget it," Zhang Mengyu said without getting angry. Chartres was originally a desperado, so it's not surprising that he would use his own brains because of his wealth. No matter what, he stopped at the cliff.

Besides, I am not familiar with this Syria, so I may need some help from him.

"Your gun salute saved your life." After Zhang Mengyu finished speaking, he walked directly towards Chartres' car.

Chartres wiped the sweat from his forehead. Sure enough, in response to what Zhang Mengyu said just now, he concluded that if he really took action just now, the scene that happened more than 20 years ago would happen again.

Chartres immediately chased after him, "Mr. Zhang, I have prepared food for you, I hope you don't dislike it..."

"No," Zhang Mengyu refused directly. He didn't want to stay here for too long. "I have something to do this time, so there's no need to eat."

"If you have anything, you can tell me directly. I have lived here for decades and am very familiar with everything in Syria!"

"I want to get a batch of equipment!" Zhang Mengyu said directly, "Is there a way?"

"How much?" Chartres asked. A warlord like him deals with arms dealers every day. Otherwise, how would he arm his troops?
Chapter completed!