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Many Western armies have brought priests to the battlefield. The US military's active priests even scored two major categories: Christianity and Judaism, but other religions are not treated so well.

So the prominent Patriarch could come to the front line to pray for everyone. This news spread across the entire front line faster than shells. According to the military commander who put down the walkie-phone, sitting in the passenger seat, the current "acting president" of the Dunsnek Republic will also come to the front line immediately to hope to meet the Patriarch!

Buck wanted to cover his head!

He probably was crying in his heart. What do you mean by this?

Just want to come quietly and walk quietly, how could this situation turn out?

Lord Gusef's face became colder and colder. At this moment, he was not the old priest who had followed Buck in the dormitory building in the past few days. The face of the Patriarch who led tens of millions of believers began to get on, and Buck shouted in his heart!

What would this old priest who was compassionate and opposed to division and war say?

What should we do if the separatist militants who were so excited that their eyes were shining and hoped that guns would be fired and would change the world and say that they should not fight and were about to go to hell?

These people probably didn't dare to kill the Patriarch, but it would be very likely to use his sneaky entourage to vent their anger!

Buck was in a mess in his mind, so he could only hold the Caucasian dog and follow the old priest carefully. He watched the convertible off-road vehicle swaying to the middle of a large number of militants, the size of thousands of people!

This is a big deal!

Buck could only carefully place the SVD rifle flat on the back floor, so as not to think of the gun used by the sniper who was killed on the roof, then hung the folding rifle on his shoulder, and secretly hid the only portable satellite phone in his boots socks. How regretful he was so that he was so conscious that he was reluctant to throw away the hundreds of thousands of equipment. If it was discovered, he would definitely be shot!

I really should learn from the grandeur of Lin Shao, just throw it away!

Looking around, most people were wearing various camouflage uniforms of different styles, but dozens of militants wearing gray-blue camouflage uniforms attracted Buck's attention. For nothing else, the golden eagle badge on their chests clearly demonstrated their identity, but the Ukrainian flag on their arms was torn off. These people, with a very proud and stylish feet apart, stood imposingly under the walls of a row of houses, proudly tilting their chins higher than the sky!

It looks like the main force of the national rescue army, but the former Soviet soldiers were educated very proud. Look at the special temperament of the Red Square military parade.

Buck suddenly felt that his wife and he wanted to bribe them a bit naive. When soldiers were able to serve the country and the nation, it seemed like a very unreliable thing to lure them to Southeast Asia to be pure mercenaries with them. It would be strange if they could sign a contract and take them away!

Of course, it is no longer time to save your life if you want to take it away. Buck felt that the old priest standing next to him became more and more fairy-like, and his black robe floated up. When the temporary driver stopped the car, Buck frowned and leaned forward to ask: "Drive a little further. I don't want the Patriarch to stay on the basketball court and lean under the factory wall there."

The driver wanted to argue that the center was the best for talking to the surroundings. The commander looked at the priest and chose to wave his hand to let the driver call Bucker to move.

Because in fact, the gunfire around was getting hotter and hotter! Buck even saw the three tanks that rushed out early suppressing the depression of a certain undulating grassland, firing smoke bombs and then firing in several directions. The other party was obviously fighting back with light artillery such as mortars, which made the soil near the tank splash high. He didn't want anyone to see so many people gathered here and a shell would be too desperate!

The Patriarch would not wait for the acting president. When the off-road vehicle was parked, he would stand a little higher, hoping that as many militants around him could see it, and he drew a cross on his chest with his hands, and held it high in his hand and began to preach: "The Lord said... He will judge among the nations and determine right and wrong for many people. They will beat the knife into a plowshare and the gun into a sickle; if this country does not raise its sword to attack that country, they will no longer learn about war..."

The Bible that made Buck turn dizzy was a little speech-like tone. Although he couldn't hear the source at all, the content could still be understood. He thought it would be bad. He was on the front line of the battle and he was still preaching anti-war with these people. What if these people all started to make trouble?

But when he looked up secretly, except for him alone, he was sitting next to the old priest, almost everyone else stood around, even the military commander sitting in the co-pilot was no exception. Although he was not as pious as Islam, he lie down and kneels, but he held his hands and placed them on his lips with great respect. Most people took off their military caps and helmets, squinted their eyes and lowered their heads, and listened piously and focusedly...

I just don’t know if the old priest heard what he said.

Maybe they will think it is a blessing technique no matter what the Patriarch says now?

It’s the kind that is blessed by gold-suited halo!

Maybe Buck was not very attentive at this scene and always looked around secretly. From a distance, he saw a large group of vehicles gathered and drove over. It was not military vehicles, but all of them were high-end off-road vehicles and pickup trucks with anti-aircraft machine guns in the truck. Then he stopped outside the gathering circle of thousands of militants. Several men wearing suits and camouflage uniforms came over surrounded by a large circle of capable bodyguards. The weapons of those bodyguards were all high-end, all high-end products that special forces had. Needless to say, the momentum must be the "acting president" who came to power a few days ago!

Even Ukraine is now suffering from NATO and Russia's torture. Buck really doesn't think that such a acting president of the Donetsk Republic has any future, and even his life is unknown, but it is obvious that more people are more keen on such opportunities to achieve success.

However, even such a acting president came over in the passage of separation of militants, put his hands on his chest and lowered his head and walked very piously, which shows that he still respects faith.

But that's it, the Patriarch didn't even raise his eyelids and said to himself: "Ignorance, breaking the promise, mercy, and not merciful. Such an illegal war will cause Ukraine to fall apart..."

Buck looked up in surprise, and it was obvious that the old priest's tone began to become stronger. According to the few sermons he had been dragged to the church by Natasha a few years ago, sometimes after reciting the things in the Bible, the priest would give a speech and interpret them. In fact, Buck felt that any religious scripture was a model, which would facilitate the monks, Taoists, imams and priests to freely play and discuss things.

But old man!

You really dare to say it when facing so many militants now!

Buck felt his heart beating violently. Should he be killed in this place by this crazy and pious old man?

It was a pity that the sky saw a huge roar came as if I heard Buck's call!
Chapter completed!