A mosque is equivalent to a Christian church, which shows its importance.

In the eyes of Muslims, mosques are sacred and inviolable, especially in Saudi Arabia.

Except for some people who are regarded as heretics by Muslims, even if they are not Islamists, they will not destroy the mosque, because this is a serious sin in Saudi Arabia.

Even some armed forces usually stay away from mosques and other places when launching armed attacks, whether it is due to taboo or belief.

However, tonight, the largest mosque in the Tabuk area faces an unprecedented disaster due to the arrival of several special guests.

"Is this the only one? It's quite large." Wu Huan looked up at the mosque, his voice a little cold.

"What do we want to do?" Sun Wenbo asked in a low voice. He was only responsible for guiding the way. How to do it depends on the heroes.

"Is there a bomb?"

"No, where can I get a bomb now?"

"Just just burn it with fire, it's simple, convenient and easy to operate."

"..." Sun Wenbo was speechless and burned the mosque. This was a first-class crime in Saudi Arabia. Looking at these people again, their faces were dull, as if they were going to do something ordinary.

"Okay, set the fire." Zhou Lei nodded, and he looked at Sun Wenbo: "Old Sun, don't go in. Please pick us up outside. After we set the fire, we will leave here soon and return to our previous location and wait for Lao Xiao."

"Um."

"Then let's do it." After the demon knife said that, he walked towards the mosque wall.

There was no need for any plan or any trouble. A few people just climbed over the wall and entered, then made an appointment, took action separately, and each chose a direction to set the fire.

If you don't let the fire go, you will have to put it in a big way, at least it must be a big scene of seven fires and eight places, otherwise it will be worthy of them taking the risk to come over.

First, there was the Demon Sword. He came to the back hall of the mosque. He listened outside for a while and confirmed that there was no one inside. Then he climbed into the window and walked around inside, and finally turned his eyes to the murals on the wall.

"Tathagata Buddha, I want to destroy the enemy for you today, so you have to bless me and atone for my sins." The demon knife muttered, and just wanted to find something to set fire to me, but suddenly I noticed that there were dozens of oil lamps on the platform, with a lot of oil inside.

"Is this prepared for me?" The demon knife grinned and stepped forward. All the oil lamps were overturned. He went back and pulled the curtains and stained with tinder oil. He took out the lighter and lit it.

In an instant, the flames became louder, swallowing up the curtains, and then spreading towards the wooden table and various wooden statues next to it. The temperature was too high, and some paint made a burst of "Crack Bar" sound, which made the Demon Dao feel full of desire and pleasure for destruction.

"Come on." The demon sword stared at the flames, and there was a red flame reflected in his pupils. As long as the scene was so big, then the garrison would come over, and Brother Feng would be under much less pressure.

After the demon sword lit the fire in the main hall, he left the window that had just come in, and then went to the side hall next to him to start igniting. At the same time, the other directions also began to smoke and fire. For a moment, the huge mosque was really caught in seven or eight places...

There were bursts of screams coming from various lounges, and the Demon Dao and others couldn't understand it, but they thought they should have shouted "Fire" or something.

At the beginning, these people didn't expect that this would be arson by man, thinking that it was just a fire that was caught by accident, but when they came out and saw it, they couldn't help but get angry. It was not a place where it was accidental, it was someone deliberately setting it on fire.

"Call the police, call the police..."

"Call the garrison quickly and ask them to come and rescue..."

"Oh my God, who is setting fire? Are you not afraid of Allah's punishment?"

The church members ran and shouted, and some more people knelt on the ground, looking at the blazing flames, and their faces were covered with tears, which was similar to the situation when his father died or his mother died.

At this time, Yao Dao and others had gathered together again. They looked at the appearance of the Grand Mosque and nodded with satisfaction. Then they did not stop and quickly left in the chaos.

Outside, Sun Wenbo sat here, looking at the smoke-filled mosque, his mouth kept twitching. These people really dared to do anything. If their identities were exposed, they would probably become sinners in the eyes of all Muslims, or even international events.

‘Pa’, the car door opened, Yao Dao and others got into the car: “Old Sun, drive.”

"Okay." Sun Wenbo didn't dare to neglect and started the car: "Are we going back to our previous location?"

"Well, but I have to do something along the way. It's not enough to be a big mosque." Zhou Lei shook his head: "Now, the news should have been passed to the garrison base."

As Zhou Lei said, as soon as the Grand Mosque caught fire, news spread, and the police and the garrison base all took action, especially the latter, who urgently dispatched a team to support the fire.

Subsequently, several more mosques caught fire. Although they were not as powerful as the first large mosque, they eventually angered all Muslims. They all guessed that someone was deliberately targeting Islam, otherwise, how could this happen?

Anyone who is ignited one after another has to think about this, but he does not know that the real purpose of arson is to save Xiao Feng who is trapped in the garrison base.

After more than two hours of going around, Yao Dao and others returned to the place they had made an appointment with Xiao Feng again. They did not leave. They all firmly believed that Xiao Feng would be fine and would definitely come out of the garrison base alive.

A large number of Saudi soldiers were sent out in the garrison base and they also rushed to search because the cunning enemy had not been caught yet, and the casualties at their base were more than 2,000 people.

If it weren't for the sporadic gunfire sounds from time to time, the garrison base would have given up because the losses were too great, so large that even if several senior officials could not accept them, even if they were fighting with a medium-sized militant, the losses would not exceed 2,000 people.

Moreover, according to the news they received, there were two enemies who broke in before, but now there was only one and two people left, one man, and one barracks lost two thousand people. No one believed it when they said it out, but they encountered this devil.

In the garrison base and command post, several senior officers frowned tightly. Why did they encounter everything? First they encircled and suppressed some Chinese people, and then enemies appeared in the barracks. Now several mosques were set on fire again, which was really painful.

"Now, what should I do."

"I suspect that the mosque was set on fire and had something to do with the people trapped here. They wanted to share the pressure for him..." Although the Arabs had never heard of the story of "surrounding Wei and saving Zhao", they had to understand tactics, not to mention that there are such examples abroad.

"No matter what, even if this is the purpose, we have to send troops out." Another officer said in a deep voice.

"Not to mention outside, someone just reported that the enemy who sneaked into this place seemed to be a Chinese. Do you think he would be the one who was the royal family was going to search for?"

"It's possible, but now we can't catch him at all. Even if we want to kill him, it's very difficult."

Another Saudi officer had his eyes red, cursed a few swear words, and almost growled: "This guy drove a military truck, completely ignoring his life and death. After incomplete statistics, there were as many as 500 soldiers who died under his wheel."

"No matter what, he can't leave the barracks alive." A man in his fifties said: "The power grid must be turned on at all times, and there are heavy troops ambushing the exit, so he must escape."

"yes."

At this moment, a ringtone rang, and the man in his fifties answered the phone: "Hey, I am Ilham, what's the matter?"

The next second, Ilam showed a look of surprise, his body arched slightly, and he showed respect: "Yes, I know, I will welcome Prince Ald right away."

"Anyway, you must ensure Alder's safety, have you heard it?"

"yes."

The call broke, and Ilam put down the phone and took a deep breath to calm down: "I will announce one thing now, Prince Ald is coming to our Tabuk area."

"What." Several officers were stunned, and their faces changed.

Everyone knows that the Tabuk area is in chaos now, and no one knows when it will be in chaos. When Prince Ald comes to the Tabuk area at this time, will something happen.

As one of the grandsons that King Yaraman admires most, Prince Ald is very famous in Saudi Arabia. Not to mention his own wealth, he also conquered a group of people with his own charm.

Some people even speculate that when the royal rights change to the fourth generation decades later, Prince Ald is one of the most likely candidates to become the king, so his identity in the Saudi region is extremely noble.

"Just just now, King Yaraman called me personally, and he said that no matter what, he must ensure the safety of Prince Ald."

"Isn't this a mess? Prince Ald would not come sooner or later, but he came at this time..." An officer frowned and complained.

"Shut up, Prince Ald is not something you can comment on." Yilam rebuked: "Now, send someone out to search for Prince Ald's whereabouts. Once found, send heavy troops to protect him immediately."

"yes."

Just as several officers were about to arrange it, a knock on the door sounded, and a man pushed open the door and entered: "Report, a young man came to our garrison base, and he claimed to be Prince Ald..."

"What, Prince Ald." Yilam and others stared at each other. They were about to find Prince Ald, but they didn't expect him to come.

"Hurry, please come in." Yilam slapped the table: "No, no, we will pick up Prince Ald in person..."

"General, the garrison base is not safe now. The devil doesn't know where it is hidden. I think it is not safe to invite Prince Alder into the military camp." A slightly white officer said in a deep voice.

When Yilam heard this, hesitated: "Well, you are indeed right, but where is the safe place in the Tabuk area now?"

"I think, please ask Prince Alder to come in and protect him in our command post. No matter how powerful the devil is, he will not kill him." Someone spoke again.

"Well, let's invite Prince Ald in first." Yilam made a decision: "Go and arrange it immediately, drive bulletproof heavy armor to the door, and pick up Prince Ald."
Chapter completed!