When the small team brought Ian and the others to the command post of the army below, Ian suddenly discovered that the commander of this battle was none other than Amir, the owner of the restaurant.

"Mr. Ian?" Amir's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that the young man in front of him actually ran from the United States to Iraq and successfully found him.

"Hello, General Amir." Ian hesitated and said.

"Haha, what general? I'm just a temporary acting commander." Amir laughed, and then told his soldiers: "Don't worry, he is my friend. Tell the troops to immediately set up strongholds on the main roads inside and outside the city.

To prevent government forces from counterattacking."

"Yes!" The herald took the order and left. Ian and the others accompanied Amir and headed towards the city. During this period, Zhou Duantian secretly reminded Ian of the time many times, but Ian was just reminiscing with Amir and did not mention anything serious.

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Half an hour later, they arrived at the underground headquarters of the Holy Fire Army in the city. After everyone sat down, Amir asked: "You are not here because of Miss Betsy, are you?"

"Well, that's right. Betsy's mother found me and said she was taken away by your people, so I..." Ian said.

Amir sighed, stretched out his thumb and said, "You are indeed no ordinary person. If Miss Betsy knew this news, she would be moved to tears."

"She's not here?" Ian asked.

Amir smiled and said: "Of course she will not appear in the war zone. She is an important figure for us now. It is precisely because of her return that many of President Sam's followers have followed her again, and the morale of our army has also improved.

Extremely high-spirited, Mosul was recaptured in one go."

"I want to take her back!" Ian said.

Amir was stunned for a moment, then laughed, shook his head and said, "I'm afraid you will be disappointed. Miss Betsy is now a key figure and the spiritual leader of our Holy Fire Army. She will lead us to continuous victory, and...

.....”

"And what?" Ian asked, frowning.

"And she may not be willing to go back." Amir said seriously.

"What?" Ian was a little surprised. He had traveled thousands of miles to come here just to take Betsy home, but he never thought that Betsy would be willing to stay on this battlefield.

"She lived a good and safe life here. When she learned how important she was, she decided to stay," Amir said.

Ian thought for a moment, looked at Amir and said: "I don't believe that if she knew I was coming, she would definitely go back with me, and I don't believe she would be willing to stay here and be a puppet."

Amir unexpectedly said: "Puppet? No, no, no, she is definitely not a puppet. Although she does not command the army now, she will become a real leader when we have our own territory."

"I want to see her." Ian said.

Seeing Ian's resolute expression, Amir shook his head and said helplessly: "You definitely won't be able to see her now if you want to, but I can let you talk on the phone and let her tell you in person."

Ian could only nodded. After all, without Amir's help, it would be impossible to find her here.

Amir picked up a phone on the table and quickly connected it. After saying a few words into the phone, he handed the phone to Ian.

Ian held the phone, feeling suddenly timid. His hands trembled and he slowly put the phone to his ear.

"Is that you? Ian." Betsy's clear voice came from the other side.

"Yes...it's me." Ian replied.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Betsy suddenly started crying, which made Ian suddenly anxious and said: "Betsy, what's wrong with you? Is someone bullying someone? Where are you? I'm going to save you now!"

Ian stopped crying and said with sobs: "No, Ian, no one bullied me. I am safe now. I just didn't expect that you would come here to find me. I...I am very touched.

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"If anyone threatens you, tell me and I will kill them all." Ian asked coldly.

Betsy said: "No, no one really threatened me. Thank you Ian,...Yes...I stayed here voluntarily. I am very satisfied if I can hear your voice. You'd better leave."

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"Aren't you willing to go back with me?" Ian's heart ached, and what Amir said turned out to be true.

"No, I can't go back now. My roots are here. The people here need me. I want to lead them to defeat the enemy and live a good life again." Betsy's voice sounded a little trembling, but she was very determined.

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"What about your mother? Don't you care about her anymore?"

"I will find a way, but I won't go back now. Just go." Betsy began to sob again.

Ian's heart felt like a knife, and he reluctantly asked: "What about me, what should I do without you?"

"I...I...I'm sorry, Ian, I'm sorry for you." After crying a few times, Betsy suddenly said these words loudly, and then hung up the phone.

Ian listened to the beeping on the phone and was stunned for a moment, his mind going blank. It wasn't until Zhou Duangtian patted his shoulder that Ian came back to his senses.

Tears rolled in his eyes, and Ian felt infinite pain in his heart, but he also knew clearly that from now on, he and Betsy would probably never see each other again.

Ian turned his head and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said to Amir: "You are you, she is her, you should not go to her."

"I don't want to either, it's just... we really need her." Amir said helplessly.

"I need her too, what should I do! Do I have to take him back too!" Ian roared, clenching his fists, and almost couldn't help but take action.

At this time, the soldiers outside heard the quarrel inside and rushed in. Amir waved his hand for them to exit, and then said to Ian: "Ian, I know your relationship with Betsy, but it is her own."

Choice, please respect her choice."

Ian calmed down and said: "Okay, I respect her choice, and please protect her. If anything happens to her, you, your Holy Fire Army, and the restoration of the country you want, I will do it one by one.

Destroy it, I will do it."

Amir was stunned. He stared at Ian's eyes. At that moment, he almost believed that Ian was capable of doing those things, but even if Ian didn't tell him, he would definitely take good care of Betsy.

Amir nodded vigorously and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of him."

"Let's go!" After Ian said this, he walked out, and Zhou Duantian and others immediately followed.

Not far out of the command post, Yang Fei asked in a low voice: "Do you want to remind them?"

"Hmph! Damn the Holy Fire Army, damn Iraq, it's better to blow them all up!" Ian said coldly, if it weren't for them, Betsy wouldn't be here, and this is the root of all this.

Country and this damn war.

Yang Fei immediately stopped mentioning it. Just ten minutes after they left Mosul, several fighter planes roared past in the sky and dropped many powerful bombs. However, Mosul did not appear in the news the next day.
Chapter completed!