The missing gold of Saddam Hussein has been discovered. This news, which is enough to cause a bolt from the blue in Yarq, is radiating out from the depths of the mountains in northern Mosul at an unparalleled speed.

For a country that has been in turmoil for ten years, shrouded in crime, famine, death, and despair, this is enough to make people spend all their madness.

Is there no one who questions the authenticity of the news? No! In the abyss without hope, everyone will choose to believe without hesitation, even if the hope is very absurd.

The first person to get the news was the IS terrorist extremist organization. This huge organization that deploys troops to the people can source information faster than anyone else.

Then came the Islamic State extremists. How could these thugs who were trying to establish a perfect state in the Middle East not have spies in IS?

No matter which dynasty it is in, intelligence work is the top priority of any country, during peacetime or during a stalemate period of war. As an emerging governing body, the new Yak government will of course insert intelligence personnel into the Islamic State organization.

On the contrary, it is the M Army. The current reaction of this profit-seeking scavenger vulture is a bit confusing. At this time, when several forces are gathering non-stop towards the upper reaches of the Tigris River, they only send a platoon of troops as a token gesture.

The participants followed the government troops and publicly stated that the gold was the property of the Yak people and that the M people would never get involved with it. After such a statement and corresponding actions, Prime Minister Yak could not help but feel relieved despite his doubts.

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Black clouds were pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it. Yang Buxu, who was on guard down the ridge, was completely unaware that a disaster was imminent at this moment.

"I'm not hungry. There seems to be a lot of people there, probably hundreds of them. Fight or not, with this terrain and distance, when they come up to me, the sniper rifle in my hand will be able to kill at least one-third of their number.

"

The 88 sniper in Zhang Xiaofan's hand was already loaded, waiting for Yang Buxu's order.

"Wait a minute, and then move closer. Why do I always feel that these people look familiar?"

In terms of memory, Yang Buxian can be said to be a body camera. He can generally remember all the faces he has seen. Perhaps in the eyes of the other two good brothers, the faces of these Middle Easterners all look similar, but he can pay close attention to them.

You can tell the difference.

Through the telescope, an old man with a gray beard was walking vigorously through the bushes behind the big rock next to him, and from time to time he would poke his head out of the branches and leaves to observe.

"Damn it, isn't that that old guy from Busole? His body is really strong, and his agility looks so good, I'm afraid he's not much worse than a young man."

Yao Bing's position was relatively forward, and from his angle he could see the pretendingly polite village chief right in front of him.

"Old Yao, have you really seen clearly? Are you sure it's the old man?"

Yang Buxuan asked again and again.

"You can't be wrong. His bandit leader likes to pretend to be a wise man. How could I admit my mistake?"

"No wonder those people look familiar to me. It turns out they are still the same group of guys who are unwilling to give up."

Yang Buxu thought to himself that today's incident might be related to the guy who was plotted by his companions a few days ago.

"Both of you, don't shoot. Just clarify the misunderstanding. If there is no conflict, then there will be no conflict."

After telling Yao Bing and Zhang Xiaofan, Yang Buxu simply jumped directly onto the stone in front of him, and then shouted loudly below:

"Chief Busole, what do you mean by bringing troops here today?"

The vegetation here is sparse due to the high altitude, and Yang Buxu's words can be transmitted to the other party's ears very clearly.

"Friends from afar, for the sake of our old friendship, put down the gold given by Allah and leave this land."

Bousole's voice was really loud, and Yang Buxuan felt dizzy listening to every word.

I thought to myself: "What kind of gold is this? Those guys shouldn't think there is gold in this broken tomb*, right?"

Knowing that this was the reason, Yang Buxu simply put away the gun, then put his hand to his mouth and responded to him with a dumbfounded response:

"Chief Busole, where did you hear that there is gold here? There is a pair of bones of a dead man. If you don't believe it, just send someone up to check."

Yang Buxu just lay down on the big rock and showed no resistance.

This man came to mobilize troops, so how could he retreat because of Yang Buxu's few words? But now seeing the other party's behavior, it would be false to say that he was not disappointed, he clearly looked confident.

"Village chief, look at this... How about I take a few people to go up and have a look first?"

Several young people around him were eager to try it, knowing that this batch of gold was simply the hope for the rise of the tribe for their village.

"I'll go with you. It's always best to see for yourself."

Busole was also very happy. After throwing away the AK47 in his hand to the people around him, he took the lead and walked towards the ridge. There were actually no less than two hundred people cheering, which was more than double the number estimated by Yang Buxu just now.

"Oh my god! There are so many people? And this equipment... luckily it didn't fire."

Yao Bing saw that there were suddenly so many people below, and there were even mortars and rockets. Fortunately, they had not caught fire, otherwise they would have been blown to pieces.

Yang Buxu on the stone was stunned when he saw this scene, and his brows could not help but frown. Logically speaking, such a scale does not seem to be used against people like himself. He had also met him before, Xiao

There are a few people on the bus and a few guns, but the opponent knows everything.

"Old Yao, let everyone come out. There's no point in hiding now. It's better not to be misunderstood."

When things got to this point, Zhang Xiaofan simply walked out of the hiding place and sat on the stone like Yang Buxuan.

Soon, Busole led the people to the top of the mountain in a hurry. Seeing that the few people he saw at the beginning were all here, and there were several tents and daily necessities around, the wrinkles on his face became more distorted.

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The weapons in the hands of the three people were quickly confiscated, and Yang Buxu also believed that it was all just a misunderstanding and did not resist. At worst, the other party would lose money and avoid disaster, and presumably the other party would not do it for the sake of saving his grandson Abdullah.

Going too far.

"Village Chief, you can see that this place is not big. It seems like there is gold?"

Yang Buxu took the lead and bowed with a smile.

Just when Busole was about to say something, someone not far away suddenly heard someone shouting loudly in this direction:

"Village Chief, the cave entrance where the gold is hidden has been found!"

This shout was like a swarm of wasps, and many people started to run in the direction pointed to the right.

"Wait... you can't go in! Don't touch the things inside..."

Upon seeing this, Pugins and the other two old men hurriedly wanted to step forward but intercepted them. However, they did not expect that the other party did not care about the three octogenarians who rushed towards them.

The skin was smashed over. Fortunately, Alice beside him pulled her back in time, otherwise this old bone would have to be smashed to pieces.

"Stop it, are you still shameless?"

Yao Bing and Zhang Xiaofan were relatively close to each other. When they saw this situation, they immediately grabbed the gun from the armed man's hand and kicked the soldiers to the ground.

"What are you doing! Don't move! Be honest! Otherwise I'll beat you to death..."

The two men behind them rushed up and pointed their guns at the backs of Yao Bing and Zhang Xiaofan's heads, as if they would shoot if they dared to move again.

At this time, the timid Sun Siqi was so frightened that she cried loudly, and Ham and Jamie, two people from the country Y, hurriedly squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands, trembling all over.

"Chief Busole, is this how you treat your friends? There is no so-called gold here, there is just a tomb over there, which is exactly the purpose of our visit this time. They are all archaeologists.

If we came here for the gold, do you think there will be people who take the gold and set up tents here waiting for you to catch it?

What's more, your people discovered our location a few days ago, do you think this is reasonable?"

Although Yang Buxian was explaining, his hand had already touched the pocket on his waist. There were a handful of iron nails in it. If he wanted to, he could kill more than ten people in two seconds at such a close distance. Of course,

Including Bussole.

"Ha... I'm afraid you can't transport more than two hundred tons of gold."

Busole said with a sinister smile.

"Two hundred tons of gold, dear village chief, are you crazy about money? If you find even one gram of gold here, I will twist your head off... No... Who told you that there are two hundred tons of gold hidden here? Yes.

The person you sent here to follow us?"

"Have you seen those two people?"

Bousole was curious at this time. The two guys had disappeared since last time.

"Not only have I seen it, but one of them also killed his companion under my eyes. Which direction is the body... You haven't told me how you learned about the gold here?"

The more Yang Buxu thought about it, the more strange it became. Not many people knew about the appearance of the ancient tomb here, and there was no reason why the Major of the M Army was responsible. Faintly, he always felt that there seemed to be a big conspiracy gradually coming over here.

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"I'm not afraid to tell you that the news came from within the government forces. The 200 tons of gold that Saddam had hidden back then was buried in this area.

This is the homeland of the Kurds, and of course we, the Kurds, must inherit this gold."

Hearing this, Yang Buxian's expression changed drastically, and you could see the cold sweat dripping down his forehead.

"Did you get the news three days ago? To be precise, it was at least 80 hours ago?"

Yang Buxu nervously grabbed Busole's shoulders and asked eagerly!

"About this time, the news came from the big clan around this time!"

After receiving confirmation, Yang Buxu immediately grabbed the telescope from the neck of the person beside him and stared into the distance. Sure enough, smoke and dust blurred at the end of the visible field of vision, and it quickly rushed towards the ridge.

With a stern face, Yang Buxu pushed aside Busole who was blocking him, turned around and looked in the other two directions. He saw two larger puffs of smoke approaching from two different directions.

Seeing that the matter had come to this, Yang Buxian handed the telescope in his hand to Bousole next to him, and said to him with a sense of loss:

"Chief Busole, is it better for you to be unlucky? Or for us to be unlucky? Are all the adults in the village here? I really don't know how many will be left who can go back safely in the end..."
Chapter completed!