A large number of people fell at the gate of Fortress 006. Most of the people at the core of the explosion were Chinese and black soldiers. Most of the people who fell in the outer circle were foreigners. The wounded and dead in the outer circle had not lost their ability to move. They were running around like headless flies. Perhaps it was because of the tragic explosion at the gate, but most of them chose to run into the fortress instead of running out.
Just when no one moved or approached the center of the explosion, the body of a guard lying on the ground suddenly trembled a few times. With a few slight sounds of bones colliding, the guard let out a painful gasp like a drowning man regaining his breath. The guard finally breathed. However, after a few loud gasps, the guard started coughing.
The suffocation and pain of broken ribs could temporarily restore the broken ribs by holding one's breath and enduring the pain. However, the blood he coughed out began to block his respiratory tract, making the dying guard feel the pain of drowning on land. He tried to call for help, and he tried to struggle to get up by himself. However, the guard could barely regain his breath from the violent impact of the explosion. In fact, it was already a last-ditch struggle. Now that his physical strength was exhausted, he could only wait in pain.
In this intense but inextricable pain, the guard's consciousness became more and more chaotic. Many emotions and images flashed wildly in his mind, one of which was the one that exploded just now. An Arab wearing a slaughterhouse uniform, that is to say, he wore a large dark blue slaughterhouse apron over his Arab-style clothes.
Next to the man was a woman wrapped in a black robe. Just when everyone let these people leave the fortress in order, the man who walked to the gate of the fortress suddenly pushed the woman wrapped in the black robe into the middle of the guards. The guards were stunned. When the woman was pushed into the middle of the guards, everyone found that there was a rope in the woman's black robe. One end was hidden in the robe, and the other end was in the guy's hand. No one knew what the Arab from the slaughterhouse was going to do. Then, they saw the man shout something and pull the rope hard. Then, there was an explosion.
The suffocation pain began to disappear at the end of the suffocation. The guard only felt that his life experience began to play backwards at an alarming speed. At this time, he actually remembered the shout, "Allah, Ahu Akbar."
"Allah … cough cough … Allah … Ah-Hu Akbar … Ugh …!" A little outside the center of the explosion, the slaughterhouse worker Gosim coughed and gasped for air as he chanted.
When he detonated the bomb tied to his wife's body, Gosim tried to hide in the crowd, hoping to rely on other people's bodies to resist the power of the bomb. However, the high explosives still made Gosim feel as if he was hit by a sledgehammer, and he lost consciousness for a moment.
When he recovered, he felt pain all over his body, his ears were ringing, and he could barely move. Spending all his strength, he managed to prop up his upper body with great difficulty. Then, he saw the large number of corpses and heavily injured people around him. Even if his body was in pain, even if one of his eyes was shrouded in red mist. But Gosim laughed out loud in joy. His arms could no longer support his body and he fell to the ground again. Even when Goxim's body was in pain and he was too weak to laugh, he still felt a strong sense of happiness and satisfaction.
To be able to cause dozens of casualties in an instant was undoubtedly the pinnacle of Goxim's life, but it wasn't enough to make Goxim so happy. As a believer of Lord Mahdi, Goxim firmly believed that Mahdi's troops outside the fortress were about to storm the fortress. All the Chinese inside the fortress would be killed by his believers to show the power of Allah.
"Allah, Ah-Hu Akbar." Goxim could no longer make a sound and could only chant in his heart. As he chanted in his heart, Goxim clearly felt one thing. It wasn't important whether he praised Allah or not. What was important was that he was really proud of his actions.
"Allah, Ah-Hu Akbar." Goxim continued to chant in his heart. He didn't know when, but he felt that his surroundings had turned completely dark, and Goxim was running along a dark tunnel. There was no fear. Goxim only felt that he was looking forward to the end of the tunnel. As expected, when the darkness disappeared and light appeared, his parents, brothers, and family appeared in the light.
As time passed, Goxim suddenly found out that his brothers who were involved in the slave trade had been killed in the battle with the Chinese. Goxim could only accept it. His relationship with his brothers wasn't close enough to the point that he had to take revenge immediately.
Time continued, and Goxim attended the meeting called by the village chief. The once meaningless land around the village was now opened up into a vast alfalfa field. These green plants brought milk and honey, and the village chief hoped to get a part of it. This struggle lasted for a period of time. When the Chinese finally used violence to force the villagers to accept the distribution of land, they cultivated the land, reared the cattle, and improved the soil according to the Chinese's orders.
The village chief and Goxim's family, which had a large number of people, were naturally defeated, but the villagers who didn't have any ability to begin with didn't lose anything in this struggle. Therefore, the Chinese gained the upper hand and obtained the management rights of all the land.
Goxim had already begun to age. In the land of Sudan, people who were over 40 years old were the age of being buried in the soil. Goxim had received the biggest blow in his life. His niece, the daughter of the brother who was killed by the Chinese because of the slave trade, actually took a fancy to a black man who worked under the Chinese in the castle. Goxim had to admit that the young man was actually quite handsome. Under the seduction of the black man, Goxim's niece took the initiative to marry the black man.
This kind of action was really rebellious in the eyes of the Arabs, but on the side of the Chinese, this kind of action was "legal" and was protected by the Chinese. When Goxim's niece took the initiative to get a "marriage certificate" in the castle, Goxim angrily took his family members to carry out an "honor execution." However, the adulterous couple had already disappeared without a trace under the arrangements of the Chinese. Later, the news that the black man was originally from a salt worker family from afar. He came to the village on the side of Khartoum to serve in the military. Now, the black man took Goxim's niece to live in Port Sudan, which was thousands of miles away.
Then, Goxim felt that his life finally collapsed. Goxim felt that the Chinese had been in Sudan for almost ten years. Ten years, which seemed long and short, Goxim felt a lot of happiness. He no longer experienced the torture of hunger, and could even eat meat and drink honey in big mouthfuls. However, an even more intense pain was tormenting him. As the Chinese took root here, the world that Goxim was used to collapsed.
The power of speech in the village was once divided among several big families, and Goxim's family was one of them. Now, those scattered small families and even families could rely on the Chinese to survive.
Goxim used to have absolute control over his family members according to tradition. The matter of Goxim's niece made him feel the deepest despair and helplessness in his life.
A new blow occurred not long ago. Goxim took his son to work in the slaughterhouse. His son completed the work using the traditional method of smashing a bull's head with a hammer. However, only God knew what his son was thinking at the time, talking and laughing as he worked. As a result, the African black water buffalo that was smashed in the head not only did not die, but it also burst out with amazing strength and broke free from the wooden fence. With one blow, it killed Goxim's son.
In his grief, Goxim once thought that with his son dead, he could probably use this to ask for many benefits and even privileges from the Chinese. However, the Chinese only gave some compensation. At the same time, they used the case of Goxim's son to strengthen "safe production" education and improved the production model …
Lord Mahdi had been sending people to preach in these places, and Goxim was once quite resistant to this. This was because the authority of the village was taken away by the uncle of the village chief. This was even harmful to Goxim. And Goxim suddenly lost interest in this problem. He only cared about one thing, and that was, whoever was willing to kill the Chinese, Goxim would cooperate and work for them.
In an extremely short period of time, the scene of corpses all over the ground appeared in front of Goxim again, and his heart was filled with joy. "If you can't squeeze joy from this world, then spread pain in this world! If you can't have this world, then destroy it! Allahu Akbar! "
Just as Goxim breathed his last in joy, the Englishman, Max, who was wrapped in Arab clothing, suddenly stabbed a Chinese who seemed to have some status to death.
In the midst of the chaos, Max sheathed his knife. He turned around and saw that they were all dressed in the same way. In other words, they had a scarf-like headscarf over their heads and used a cloth ring to secure the headscarf on their heads. They were wearing loose robes. With the robes, they could even tie a rifle to their body without being noticed. The headscarf could also cover their faces well, allowing them to launch a surprise attack at any time.
While searching for the Chinese, Max felt that the Chinese were very strange. In the history of the British conquering the world, they were very serious about the defense of their strongholds. The local people were allowed to do business around the stronghold, but the scope of business had to be outside the core area of the stronghold. Yet, the Chinese were so careless in allowing the local Arabs to exist next to the stronghold. They were simply tired of living.
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