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539. Chapter 539 The temple is the treasure

Many Palestinian armed forces have established bases within a hundred meters of the Temple Mount, guarding their holy land with their lives. If the Israeli right-wing forces dare to enter the Holy Mount, they will fight bloody battles to the end at all costs.

Although Jerusalem is an area under actual control of Israel, it can only show its powerlessness in front of the Temple Mount. The power of religious beliefs is extremely huge and cannot be solved at all.

In 2000, former Israeli Prime Minister Sharon entered the Temple Mount despite opposition, immediately triggering a four-year bloody conflict between Israel and Palestine. In the following years, the doors of the two mosques were closed and no visitors were received.

At this time, the Israeli army led by David was blocked by various Palestinian armed forces guarding the Temple Mount. The two sides were in a tense confrontation. If the Israeli army dared to forcefully break through, the front door of the Temple Mount would immediately turn into a sea of ​​blood.

"Back off! Otherwise we will launch a crazy attack at all costs!" A loud, angry voice sounded from the armed organization.

This voice represents the voice of all the Palestinian armed forces, the voice of the entire Palestine, and the voice of the entire Middle East and even the entire Arab world.

This is their holy land, and they will definitely defend the most sacred place in their hearts with their blood and lives.

In fact, the Palestinians used this sacrifice to exchange for the existence of the two mosques and the qualification to protect the holy land. If they had not dedicated countless lives and shed countless blood, I am afraid that the mosques would have been bulldozed long ago.

The Third Temple belonging to the Jews was built.

"Kill." David spit out a simple command, but it was enough to provoke another bloody battle.

He had no scruples at all for the true treasure of Judaea. When war came, it came, and as long as he could get what he wanted, nothing else mattered.

"Da da da..."

"Da da da...",

"..."

The sound of gunshots instantly echoed through this already overwhelmed land, and it seemed that you could clearly hear the helpless sigh of the Temple Mount.

The Israeli troops and the Palestinian armed forces did not have any bunkers or defenses at all. They faced off completely with guns in hand. After David's order was given, the muzzle of the opposite gun sprayed tongues of fire at him, and his own gun also fired at the opposite side.

The body spurts out of the train.

When they fell, they could clearly see the blood on their bodies splattering on the other's body, and they could even see their own cheeks distorted by pain in the other's pupils amid the gunfire.

This is a suicide attack, and this is an attack regardless of the cost.

In a short period of time, people on both sides lay on the ground one by one, twitching, moaning, and wailing, as if they had been shaved by a sickle.

Blood flowed turbulently along the body that had been pierced by bullet holes, mixed together without distinguishing each other, and flowed towards the low-lying areas. The entire Temple Mount was immediately filled with the thick smell of blood and the pungent smell of gunpowder smoke, floating far away,

Passed into everyone's nostrils.

“Allahu Akbar!”

“Allahu Akbar!!!”

"..."

Sacred and solemn roars came from the mouths of every Palestinian, and they invariably fired the explosives they carried, inflicting heavy damage on the Israeli soldiers.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

In front of the Temple Mount, explosions soared into the sky. With their numbers far outnumbered by the Israeli military, the Palestinians adopted the most extreme method, turning themselves into bombs.

This is the behavior of terrorists...

But this group of Palestinians who serve their faith and the only true God they serve all their lives are out-and-out terrorists, and they are extremely holy terrorists!

Death is just a kind of sublimation for them, it is God's favor for them, they are heroes in the eyes of everyone, and they will be envied by all people!

Death is terrible, but death can only eliminate the physical body, but the spirit remains immortal in death!!!

The Israeli soldiers on the opposite side showed the same madness. Even though they were outnumbered, they did not care about the number of casualties. They only had eyes for the gate of the Temple Mount and the mosque covering the temple.

They want to tear down the mosque, because this is their true holy place, and the Third Temple of Judaism should have stood here!

Different gods, but the same faith. The Israeli soldiers did not take a step back from the Palestinian explosions caused by themselves. They charged forward crazily, hitting the gate of the Temple Mount that could be entered within a hundred meters.

"Boom! Boom!..."

"Da da da..."

"..."

Explosions and gunshots sounded continuously, and the raging fire turned half of the sky red. In the firelight, living bodies lay in a pool of blood, and each living life stepped on the corpses of enemies or companions.

Fearing life and death, he continued to charge forward.

Collide together, punch each other through the head, or die together holding each other.

"boom!"

Flames shot into the sky, and a Palestinian and an Israeli Jew were shattered into pieces in the explosion. Their chests were instantly shattered by the explosives, their bodies collapsed, and their arms that were blown away were still tightly hugging each other.

The shattered human flesh and internal organs were mixed together in the explosion and splashed out in all directions, making them indistinguishable from each other.

The Israeli Jew next to him suddenly swung his rifle forward, thrust it into a Palestinian's mouth, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

A ball of plasma spurted out from the back of the Palestinian's head and he fell heavily to the ground.

And another Palestinian would immediately shoot the Israeli Jew through his eyeball.

Before he could withdraw his gun, another Israeli Jew rushed towards him crazily, raised his rifle and fired a burst of fire.

"Da da da..."

"Puff puff puff..."

The Palestinian's body was instantly beaten into a sieve, and the bullet holes in his chest were squeezing out blood in streams. But he did not fall, but used his last strength before death to send out the most sacred cry: "Allah is upon us."

big!!!"

"boom!"

The detonated bomb blew him into two pieces, and the flying shrapnel struck hard at the face of the Israeli Jew who was shooting at him, forcibly cutting off the flesh and blood on half of his cheek, revealing the dense white bones...

The fight continues, no matter the cost.

Perhaps they should not be called Palestinians or Israelis at all, but rather Muslims and Jews.

This is not a battle between countries, but a battle between races, and a fierce collision between beliefs.

Within a hundred meters in front of the Temple Mount, corpses lay layer after layer. Rich blood mixed with minced meat and internal organs flowed down the steps, and the fishy stench hit your nostrils.

But it doesn’t matter. The battle of faith never comes at the cost of death, only whether the defense of dignity is successful!

Looking at the extremely bloody massacre in front of him, Yan Fenghuo's cheek muscles twitched violently, his teeth involuntarily bared upwards, and even the muscles at both ends of his nose and eyes showed obvious triangles, like a werewolf transformed on the night of the killing.

He turned his head sharply and stared at David, who was standing there expressionlessly watching the slaughter scene, as if staring at prey.

Caesar came over and blocked Yan Fenghuo's sight. His eyes narrowed slightly, full of vigilance before the war.

In Caesar's eyes, if Yan Fenghuo is a beast, then he is a ferocious beast with fangs and claws, wandering on the edge of death; if he is a hunter, then he is a professional hunter who understands the golden rules of hunting.

Facing such an opponent, he had to fight with all his energy. If he was not careful, he would be regarded as the inevitable prey by Yan Fenghuo and be torn to pieces.

"Give you a chance." Yan Fenghuo bared his teeth.

Upon hearing this, David turned his head and smiled at Yan Fenghuo, his eyes full of light that could see through him.

"This is mine." Hexiang, who was carrying a big belly, walked over and faced Yan Fenghuo.

Seeing He Xiang, Yan Fenghuo's eyes narrowed almost to a slit, revealing a hint of real ferocity. But except for Yan Fenghuo, no one noticed that his eyes lingered on He Xiang's belly for a moment.

Hexiang slowly pulled out a sharp samurai sword from her waist, lowered her waist and fell from the horse, holding it with both hands, facing Yan Fenghuo.

With a "clang" sound, Yan Fenghuo pulled out his saber and took a step forward.

Zhao Ziyang and others smiled and raised their heads at the strong men around David, with disdain on their faces.

"Don't worry," David turned around and said with a smile on his face: "We haven't entered the Temple Mount yet, so there is no need for us to fight at this time. Yan Fenghuo, do you think so?"

David, who was determined to get the treasure, was completely crazy, as if he was possessed. He led the Israeli army to attack the Temple Mount and started a massacre in front of the Temple Mount. If he was not possessed, how could he do such a thing?

?

At that time, Israeli Prime Minister Ariel Sharon did not dare to command the army to attack in front of the Temple Mount. All he did was to use the army to control and then walked in himself. If he really encountered resistance, even he would have to think carefully about it.

Only then can you decide what to do next.

But David didn't care at all, he wanted the Jewish treasure, the real treasure!

"You still think about the real Jewish treasure?" Yan Fenghuo licked his lips, stared at David and said: "If you want the treasure, you have to walk into the Temple Mount, because the treasure is under the mosque. The reason why the real treasure is

It’s hard to find because the treasure is buried here. If you want to get the treasure, you have to plunge Palestine and Israel into war again, or even let Israel start a new Middle East war with all the Arab countries in the Middle East. Are you sure you want to find the treasure? Are you sure?

Can you shoulder such a big responsibility?"

The real Jewish treasure is under the mosque. If you want to get the treasure, you must enter the Temple Mount; if you want to enter the Temple Mount, you must use bloodshed; if you use bloodshed, it means provoking a new round of war in the Middle East.

The consequences are not something that any one person can bear, and even Israel, a Jewish country, is not willing to bear it. Maybe they can completely win in the three Middle East wars, but decades have passed, and the surrounding Arab countries have become unstable at an extremely fast rate.

It's so powerful that once a war breaks out, it's really unclear who will win.

To a certain extent, Israel is trying its best to maintain the status quo. Their air strikes on Gaza and their control of the West Bank are more of a demonstration of force, making surrounding countries afraid to move easily due to threats.

Maintaining the Jerusalem they occupy is the most necessary, and perhaps they are not ready for war.

"Even if I provoke a war, I will still get the Jewish treasures!" David said firmly.

"Hahahahaha..." Yan Fenghuo laughed, full of disdain, and said to David pitifully: "I'll tell you the key to the real Jewish treasure!"

"Say!!!" David blurted out, his eyes widened and his face full of desire.

At this moment, all his calmness disappeared, and all his strategizing disappeared without a trace along with the key to the Jewish treasure.

At this moment, he is greedy, determined and persistent!

"The key is..." Yan Fenghuo smiled faintly, looked at the ongoing battle in front of the Temple Mount and said, "Tear down the mosque and truly own the temple that belongs to you."

David's expression changed and became extremely miserable. He seemed to have aged more than ten years in an instant...

This is the real Jewish treasure, their temple...


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