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 Well, I took someone else's gold, but before I could give him equipment, he sent troops.
 While watching the relevant news, Lin Yu thought, if this big brother died on the way to serve the king, then I don't have to send the subsequent supplies?
 But soon, he abandoned this idea.
 Just because Zaxifu can be on the internal reference news and get more than 400 words of evaluation, it means that this guy is not a brainless person.
 Therefore, the main purpose of this guy jumping out now is nothing more than setting up a flagpole and recruiting soldiers!
 According to his prestige, and the fact that Kufra Province is outside the core area of ​​Libya, it is relatively safe, so there is no problem in recruiting soldiers.
 But he has no horses, and the horses are here!
 Or in America's hands.
 At this time, whoever's equipment arrives first can control the direction of this guy's equipment development in the next few years or even more than ten years.
 Hurry up and get him a batch of goods, so that the other party can organize the team, and then when his strength improves, he needs to recruit more soldiers and buy more horses.
 Perfect external cycle!
 Apart from these news, the rest are some insignificant news.
 [Saudi Arabia officials said that they are paying close attention to America's behavior in Libya. ]
 [The USS Ross missile destroyer entered the Turkish Strait to escort ships. ]
 [……]
 The mouse quickly moved, and the last news message caught Lin Yu's attention.
 [The Afghan Al-Qaeda organization said that it will increase the density of attacks on American troops in Afghanistan, as well as civilians and buildings related to America. ]
 Seeing this strange name, Lin Yu's mind flashed, how could he forget this big brother.
 For Lin Yu in his previous life, this organization was nothing, because there was no intersection between the two sides. The only intersection was occasionally seen in various intelligence materials.
 Today, there was another terrorist attack in America, and Al-Qaeda said it was responsible for it.
 Tomorrow, Americans were attacked again, and Al-Qaeda said it was responsible for it.
 Finally, when the leader of this organization was shot dead in Pakistan, it was heard again that another terrorist organization came from the Al-Qaeda organization.
 And it was even worse than that.
 Of course, these are not the most important. The most important thing is that the leader of this organization is said to have written a letter in 2002, a letter to the young people of America.
 It was first published on the Internet in Arabic, and then nothing happened.
 Whether this letter came from the leader of the Al-Qaeda organization is authentic, but this letter was collected by Gao Jun as special intelligence.
 Then, as a partner, Lin Yu naturally read the letter.
 Thinking of the letter, he suddenly felt that the letter was very suitable to appear at this time, and there should also be a corresponding letter to refute the other party.
 At this critical moment, the person who can write such a profound letter must be the leader of the Israeli Orthodox.
 As for the other party’s previous letter, I reluctantly helped him translate it into English, and then find a way to publish it.
 Thinking of this, Lin Yu's blood boiled in his heart, and because of the alcohol, his whole face turned red, and at the same time, smoke began to come out of his head.
 No, I must write these two letters tonight, and then find a reason to send them out.
 Add a little thought and a little fire to this messy world!
 Holding back his beating heart, he stood up, boiled a pot of hot water for himself, made a cup of warm tea, sobered up, and let his mind empty, and then sat in front of the computer.
 The fingers of both hands cracked.
 Then, he put his fingers on the table.
 [In the name of God, in the Bible...]
 It is not a simple matter to write a letter impersonating someone else.
 Especially to write a targeted rebuttal letter.
 Lin Yu first wrote the complete English version that he had read at the time, and then searched on the Internet.
 Finally, in a very deep post on Yahoo, he found the corresponding Arabic original.
 Putting the two documents together, Lin Yu proofread and translated them word by word, and at the same time, he was also revising the English expressions.
 When he finished comparing and revising the original text, he had a basic understanding of the arguments in the letter.
 Then, he searched the Internet for the original version of the Bible, which was the version used by the Israelites, not the version revised by Hong Xiuquan to be friendly and respectful to brothers.
 At the same time, he collected some arguments between the major factions in Israel. After preparing these, Lin·Da Wenhao·Yu went online again.
 His fingers flew on the keyboard. At this moment, he seemed to have found the feeling of arguing with others on the Internet when he was studying for a doctorate in his previous life.
 Writing like a god!
 It only took him one morning and half an afternoon to write the letter of ten thousand words. When his hands stopped, his body was instantly shrouded in hunger and fatigue.
 He forced himself to let Luo Ping in the next room get a bowl of white porridge to drink, and then he lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.
 When he woke up again, it was already 11:30 at night.
 There was no one in the room, only a plate of still-warm dumplings and a cup of soy milk placed next to the bedside table.
 Lin Yu grabbed the dumplings and soy milk and drank them while picking up his phone. The moment the screen lit up, he saw dozens of missed calls on it.
 Dulbi, Awad, Lu Huaxi, and another strange number. The most missed call was the one that was called.
 Who is it?
 Confused, Lin Yu selected the number and chose to call back.
 No one answered.
 Just when he was about to change a number to call out, the phone called in again.
 It was answered in seconds, and the other party's long-distance call fee was at least ten cents.
 After the call was connected, after a brief silence, the other party spoke first:
 "My name is Zaxifu!"
 "My name is Lin Yu! Tianwang Gaidihu?"
 "Pagoda Zhenhe Monster! Where is my equipment?"
 "Palace Jade Liquor!"
 "Large cup 80, small cup 40!"
 "Loading!"
 "When will it arrive?"
 "Where to send it?"
 "Tobruk!"
 "About one and a half months!"
 "Okay! Goodbye!"
 Put a dumpling in his mouth, listening to the beeping sound on the phone, Lin Yu pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth. This General Zaxifu is quite interesting.
 If he could give more money and kill more Americans, it would be more interesting.
 He swiped his finger across the phone keyboard, selected Lu Huaxi's number, and dialed it.
 According to the information he had received, the director's office was busy with the Tianjian Operation exercise during this period, so the old man should be busy. It should be okay to call at this time.
 I don't know what it is.
 But it shouldn't be important.
 If what he wants to say on the phone is important, then there should be someone in front of him now.
 At the moment when Lin Yu was about to hang up and redial, the call was connected, and Lu Huaxi's sinister voice came from the phone:
 "Boy, what do you want to do by calling in the middle of the night?"
 "I guessed that you were not asleep, old man. I wonder what you want to talk to me about in your busy schedule?"
 "Libya, how is your previous work?"
 "Everything is going well. I wrote a letter here and need to publish it in the English media. I wonder if you are willing to help?"
 "Sure, you ask someone to send it to Mr. Qian in the General Logistics Department of Yanjing. I will send it after reading it. I will hang up first. Call me next time when I have time to talk to someone."
 "Be careful of anger!" Lin Yu just replied, and the phone was hung up by Lu Huaxi, leaving only the sound of beeping.
 Throwing the phone aside, eating all the dumplings and soy milk, he picked up the phone again and found the number to dial Dolby.
 No one answered.
 It seems that he fell asleep.
 He tried to dial Awad's number again, but no one answered. He must have fallen asleep.
 Throwing the phone aside and sitting back in front of the computer, Lin Yu continued to modify the wording of the letter.
 Writing a letter in the name of someone else is the most troublesome thing.
 But before he could type a few words, the phone rang urgently. It was Dolby.
 As soon as the call was connected, the roar of this Palestinian brother came from the receiver:
 "Hurry up and get back to me. Awad is here. My screwdriver is smoking now. I don't have any extra capacity to give him!"
 "Also, the rocket center has been completed, but where are the people?"
 "What? The signal is bad! I can't hear it!" After a few intermittent words, Lin Yu hung up the phone and turned to continue modifying the wording of the letter.
 While Lin Yu was busy modifying the letter, the endless Tigris River washed over the plain southwest of Kirkuk, Iraq.
 Kalim and others lay in the wheat field, carefully picked up the telescope, and looked at the harvester in the distance.
 As a northern city in the Mesopotamian Basin, Kirkuk has always been an important wheat-producing area in Iraq. In addition to providing oil, it can also provide Iraq with millions of tons of various grains every year.
 It is now the end of April. Under the cover of the subtropical high pressure, Iraq's wheat will mature in a while, and then these yellow wheat will be harvested, dried, and sent to the market for sale by their owners.
 The country has an external grain reserve department, which will purchase a new round of wheat at this time and replace the previous old wheat to ensure the safety of the country's grain reserves.
 However, an accident happened this year.
 As the wheat harvest approached, America suddenly strengthened the personnel inspection of various grain-producing areas. These soldiers seemed to have nothing to do. Three or five people drove a Hummer and pulled a wooden frame. They stopped at the intersection and began to check passing vehicles and pedestrians.
 They also began to delineate groups according to personnel communities.
 Even now that America has gone to war with Libya, these soldiers have not decreased, but have a tendency to increase.
 At the same time, a large number of large American harvesters entered Iraq. The owners of these harvesters were all several large grain merchants in America.
 First of all, America is not a good person, and it can be inferred that several large grain merchants in America are not good people either. They sent harvesters to Iraq, and it is absolutely impossible that Iraq suffered from war and lacked grain harvesters.
 Then they have only one purpose, to grab food.
 The first person to come to this conclusion was Lu Qingyun. As a teacher at the Army Command College and a Chinese, he knew very well what would happen when people from top to bottom of a country were starving.
 And the reason why Kalim and Cavani appeared here was because of his request.
 It is necessary to find out the time when America is ready to harvest grain, the time when grain is transported, the method of transporting grain, and the route of transporting grain.
 Only in this way can we launch targeted attacks.
 At the same time, it can also arouse the will of Iraqis to resist.
 Because many people still have expectations for America, and they think that these people came to Iraq to help them build the country.
 But when food is not available, America is still stealing food, which doesn't make sense.
 Next to the harvester, two American soldiers were holding guns and shuttling back and forth. Rather than saying that these people are like soldiers, they are more like two bodyguards of the landlord, who are protecting the landlord to collect food.
 After looking at the distance for a while, Kalim retracted the telescope, lay on the ground, turned around, and slowly crawled to the other side along the drainage ditch in the middle of the wheat field.
 He climbed for more than half an hour until he could no longer see the harvester and American soldiers in the distance.
 The two men quietly stood up, pretending to be farmers who came to the fields to check the maturity of the grain. They pretended to twist off two ears of wheat, held them in their hands and checked them for a long time, and then walked towards Kirkuk.
 Walking in front, Cavani said in a low voice with a gloomy face:
 "Are these bastards so short of money? They even steal grain?"
 Hearing his disgust, Jialim rubbed the ears of wheat he had just twisted off with both hands, and the dry outer shell of the wheat was poked open by it, revealing a little grayish-yellow wheat inside.
 He raised his hands, and the oncoming wind whistled past, blowing away the outer shell of the wheat, leaving only plump wheat grains.
 He opened his mouth and threw the handful of wheat grains into his mouth.
 The wheat that had not yet fully matured and dried was a little soft, and after chewing it carefully, it still had a little sweetness.
 After swallowing all the wheat in his mouth, Jialim frowned and told the next plan:
 "According to my estimate, these wheat will take about 10 days, but because of the time of cultivation, some wheat may only take a week."
 "So my plan is this. In this week, we will try to mobilize some factions that hate America to attack America's harvesters and ordinary people."
 "If the harvesters are attacked, the Americans will definitely be furious and will definitely give us tasks, and we will catch the people who made the attack."
 "Similarly, they may also attack ordinary people."
 "At this point in time, I will seriously Fulfill America's mission and use violence to force these people to rebel and go to the opposite side of America."
 "If you do this, the whole of Kirkuk will be in chaos."
 "What you have to do is to escalate this chaos to the point where the American soldiers in Kirkuk can't control it."
 "Once the chaos escalates, American soldiers and government troops from Baghdad and even Basra in the south will come to Kirkuk."
 "Then you can move further south and launch a sneak attack."
 "This is my plan. You need to take this plan back to the north and have a good talk with those teachers."
 "See what they think!"
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 The first snow of 2002 came earlier than usual! 
 After being reborn, Lin Yu, who graduated from Shengmajiagou Vocational and Technical College, decided to change his way of life! 
 He wanted to let Yingjiang know how much resentment it takes to feed nine evil sword immortals! 
 "New Year, New Atmosphere. Let's change the name of our base to Rheinsteel!" 
 "Military to civilian? Let's change our thinking and disassemble the weapons and equipment into civilian goods!" 
 "Here is a tractor, 12 seamless steel pipes, 1 set of special threaded pipe joints, and 1,200 kilograms of fertilizer!" 
 "These are two mobile phones and two batteries!" 
 "Who dares to say that these things are not civilian goods?" 
 "After joining the WTO, we must let them know the power of free trade!" 
 "Insufficient accuracy? There is no need to waste time and money to improve accuracy! Add more medicine! If one hundred kilograms is not enough, add one ton!" 
 "Fighting on the battlefield? People must first figure out their own weight. Come on, use this 120 mm to fight!" 
 That year, the Eagle Sauce soldiers who were used to security battles suddenly found that the familiar world seemed to have changed! 
 Why do the equipment of fellow villagers look better than their own?
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 In 2222, the human world was drawn into the civilized battlefield by higher civilizations, and billions of people were struggling to survive in order to survive.
 
 Lin Luo, the rebirth, obtained the Heart of the Territory in advance when the civilized battlefield was opened: the tree of life.
 
 And god-level talent: unlimited money!
 
 At the beginning, summon the priestess of the god-level hero of the moon, and the forbidden curse meteor falls to cover the battlefield!
 
 Unlimited money, recruit countless elven archers, huntresses, elven dragons, druids of raptors, mountain giants, and Chimeras!
 
 Night elves, sun elves, moon elves, forest elves, *primal elves, naga, dark elves…
 
 While others are still fighting for a first-tier arms, Lin Luo has already led countless Chimeras, green dragons, phoenixes, sun elves, moon elves, and countless god-level heroes to conquer a god-level civilization. !
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 Are you interested in a game that doesn’t use gold? If this game is a 100% virtual game, are you not interested? 
 If this virtual game allows you to master extraordinary powers, are you not interested? 
 What if … it can make you live longer? 
 “Interested?” Zheng Dong laughed. “Come, sign this contract first!” 
 PS: 
 Zheng Dong: As an ordinary person who accidentally gets the design drawing of the kingdom of God, I can’t build a real kingdom of God, can’t I make a fake?
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 Within almost every melodramatic novel, there’s an affectionate male supporting role who is infatuated with the shou protagonist. To be there when the shou is being attacked by the gong, to offer love when the gong abandons the shou protagonist, fighting for justice when the gong betrays the shou …..
 As a catalyst between the romantic love of the shou and gong, he dedicates his light and heat to his identity as a spare tire without any complaint or regret.
 Lin Ziran’s task is to play the part of the affectionate male partner in different worlds. However, after he went there, he discovered that the way that each world’s plot opens doesn’t seem to be right at all ……
 Lin Ziran: I love you so much. I’m willing to do whatever it takes, so why won’t you turn to glance at me just one more time?
 Protagonist Shou: I realised that I actually love you, let’s be together.
 Lin Ziran: ……No.
 Protagonist Shou: So all your talk about loving me was a lie?
 The blackened protagonist stood in the corner.
 Lin Ziran: ？？？
 Lin Ziran: He loves you so much and is kind-hearted. How could you be willing to harm him? I’ll fight you for that!
 The protagonist’s gong: Is that so, you love him that much?
 Lin Ziran: Yes!
 The protagonist’s gong: What’s there in him that deserves your love? He’s not even a millionth as good as you.
 The protagonist was in the arms of the gong.
 Lin Ziran: You’re the one who took him? You shameless man, release him now!
 Villain: You really care about him?
 Lin Ziran: Of course, he’s the most important person to me.
 Villain: There’s no problem in letting him go, you can just stay and take his place.
 Lin Ziran who was forcibly taken by the villain: ？？？
 Where’s the 10,000-year-old who said that regardless of whether how infatuated he is, he would never be loved and would not regret becoming a spare tire?
 Lin Ziran: Stop it …… Why are you guys fighting over me!
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 In an apocalyptic world where multiple energy systems coexist, we meet a group of gamers who like to play games. 
 The first thing Cheng Shaofeng does when he wakes up every day is to try to make the world... more like a game. 
 [Clone Production Warehouse], [Loot Generator], [Attribute Transformation Tower], [Smart Watch Communication Base Station]... 
 The poisonous flying knives rain down on the grass-cutting zombies, the black skeleton army surrounds Wei and saves Zhao, the storm totem array automatically generates tentacles... the players' outrageous operations are one after another. 
 Fire Assault, Summoning Mystic, Whirlwind Dancer, Dual-Gun Tactician, Celestial Archon... Create hundreds of professional builds. 
 Players said: 
 "This game is so easy to refresh! I can refresh new materials every day!" 
 "There are tens of thousands of skill combinations in the game. You can learn skills from an inconspicuous passerby. I want to fill up the skill wall in the base!" 
 "Stop talking, the lord said that a new map has been opened ahead. I'm going to speed pass the dungeon, and then I'll give the brothers a dungeon tutorial and make the dungeon bald!" 
 "The World Boss is out, brothers, come on, let's defeat it together!" 
 Looking at the player with red eyes, Cheng Shaofeng spread his hands: 
 "As you can see, it's not that I want to unify the apocalypse, it's mainly that they are so good at farming!" 
 (We have already ordered 12,000 high-quality high-quality funny apocalyptic articles "Staying at Home is Most Stable in the End of the World" and high-order 9,000 high-quality half-step hilarious anti-routine articles "I Really Want to Attack the Streets". You can read it in the book shortage.)
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 Lin Xiao traveled to a super-fantasy super-sci-fi era in which the whole people became gods. 
 Starting from a divine creature, establish the divine realm, manage the followers of the family members, light the divine fire, condense the divine personality, conquer the outer realm, and seize the divine personality. 
 With his own golden finger, Lin Xiao conquered countless planes and crystal walls along the way, plundered the gods, and finally achieved supreme mighty power, the gods!
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 In the future world, what is most lacking?
 Some say it's fresh air, some say it's clean water, some say it's non-renewable minerals...
 Zhuo Rong told you that it is wrong.
 When Zhuo Rong accidentally opened an online store connected to the 31st century, he was surprised to find that the most lacking thing on the earth in the 31st century was... food!
 With the increasing population and the more advanced breeding technology, wild animal resources are becoming less and less, and a black eagle weighing about one catty can be sold for a sky-high price of tens of thousands.
 So Zhuo Rong started himself, fishing here to sell to the future, and then buying things from the future to give back to the present day.
 High-tech computers, high-tech fishing boats, high-tech seeds, high-tech materials, high-tech everything, and even bionics... bionics... bionics... bionics... well, you know!
 In this way, Zhuo Rong also lived his dream..
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 Shuttle through the heavens to find the avenue!
 Against the time and the river does not lose weight, the reincarnation of the heavens is so bitter; the emperor faces the heavens and rises, and the holy inherits the destiny and ministers.
 Overwhelming magical powers, infinite mana, ghosts and gods of the heavens, all laws are invaded!
 Cultivate nine yin and nine yang, learn to refine the corpse and make amulet, seize the secret medicine of longevity, practice all kinds of spells, embrace the power of the prehistoric, gather thousands of different fires, enlighten the life of the stars, pull the coffin in the Kowloon, make a noise in the heaven, and put the sword of the immortal!
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 Cross the heavens and the world and pursue the true essence of martial arts!
 The modern young thunder tiger inadvertently penetrates the heavens and the world, and the pursuit of martial arts becomes the strongest story!
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 As soon as the black mist came out, millions of corpses fell, and the corpse clan invaded the earth mightily. Humans with billion faces were unprepared and could only survive in the black mist. However, endless zombies came like a tide. The survivors were all fearful, and only Liu Sanqian stood up: “The king of the dead is my elder brother, so I will continue to play music and dance!”
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 (There is no CP in this article) 
 …………………… 
 禉 (dan) Hua is a nebula in the void. One day, a system broke in. 
 System (sad and helpless): Please be human. 
 Yuhua (calm and sincere): I want to be an individual. 
 The system dies. 
 Xi Hua picked up the dead system and opened the door to a new world. 
 The first world: don't be a queen sister 
 The Actress Growth System invites you to go online to dominate the entertainment industry—— 
 Yuhua: I love science, science makes me evolve 
 The Second World: Borrow a Space to Farm 
 Reborn Girl Online is waiting for you to fight for your husband and tear you up—— 
 Yu Hua: Take it away, no thanks. Don't delay my farming 
 The Third World: Reborn 28 Times 
 You Wen: God, I don’t want to be reborn alone—— 
 Yuhua: Yes. Let's all be reborn together 
 The Fourth World: Who is She 
 Unknown: Who am I——, 
 Yu Hua: You are a court lady, a commoner girl, a houmen girl, the president's secretary... Interesting 
 The fifth world who plays who 
 Player: Doesn't matter if it's the real world or not, let's play, scourge—— 
 Yu Hua: The owner of the transmigrated body also wants to play games, let’s play together 
 The sixth world who moved my research 
 The hard-working research is about to produce results, and suddenly, the world has changed—— 
 Yuhua: Who moved my research, stand up 
 "Quick Transmigration: Plane Cultivation 2" has been published, friends who like Yuhua, go and have a look~~
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 Lin Sui transmigrated into the cannon fodder of a cultivation text, a cannon fodder with a human cauldron constitution, destined to be a servant. Lin Sui, unwilling to resign himself to it, seduced the Son of Heaven, but when the cut out his Dao bone and transferred it to himself, the Heavenly Law struck him down.
 That Dao bone in his body became the System that restrained him, issuing the order: You must retrieve all of his soul, serve him as your master in every world, and spare no effort for him until your dying day!
 Lin Su was all smiles as he agreed, but all his life, the thing he loathed most was others telling him what to do.
 Therefore…
 In the first world, he was an arrogant and domineering, rich and powerful Young Master, while the other person was a pitiful and humble illegitimate child.
 He humiliated him by saying he was only fit to carry his shoes, and spoke words of love next to his ear when the noise of the crowd boiled over.
 System: You motherxxxxxx [beep——]
 Lin Sui, innocently: Aren’t I serving him as my master?
 In the second world, he was a newly-promoted top talent in the entertainment industry, while the other person was a former Best Actor who went silent after an accident.
 He ridiculed and suppressed him, saying deserved to make a comeback even if he was past his prime, and kissed the scars on his body at night, leaving resources behind to gracefully leave afterwards.
 System: [beep——]
 Lin Sui, spreading his hands: Am I still not sparing enough effort?
 In the third world, he was an S-rank Alpha, while the other person was a mentally-damaged former SSS-rank Alpha.
 He looked down on him, saying that useless people also deserved to get back on the battlefield, and when no one was around he said ‘since you can’t smell pheromones, then I will be your omega’, and almost lost his life giving himself to the other person.
 System: …..
 Lin Sui, smiling: Is my dying day enough?
 Even though, in the end, he was tucked away in a golden house by the wealthy upstart, captured by the triple gold Best Actor, and completely embraced by the Imperial Marshal, he was still happy.
 System, weeping bitter tears: Big brother, I’m begging you, I won’t tell you what to do any more!
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 In the steampunk world, races are mixed, and all spirits coexist. This is a different world that worships Iron Armored City! 
 The smelting furnace provides kinetic energy, heavy weapons protect dignity, and armor is the strongest protection. Every mobile ‘Iron Armored City’ is an independent force. 
 Every ‘Iron Armored City’ is a hunter driving in the wasteland, and likewise, all Iron Armored Cities are prey in the eyes of the stronger!
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