Desert Encounter – Chapter 38

Emir had just arrived at the door of the rebel refuge.

With his assured, confident gait, his dark gaze, he exuded an imperious charisma. Dressed in his traditional combat outfit, he proudly displayed his crown on his head.

Rare were the times when the sheikh presented himself with his headband on, and he hardly hated it but that day was a special day, it was night, The day would rise with a dazzling victory and he had to show the enemy, who was the true king.

he came accompanied by a hundred

ers were clear no one would leave this place alive without their c

one who dares to stand in your way. Capture, arrest, leave no one behind.

ntine, we will see later what we will do with them.

l Khali and my uncle Malik al Kha

ted himself to him was an

arm’s way.

he must surely be celebrating their so-called victory.

uffer under their feet.

r majesty we are ready

s chest out with his arms

at him with the same posture.

south side, group B on the north. Group C with me we will ente

Yes your Majesty. he shouted, taking a

at only they could hear.

you?

ble to see an exit door a little further away, a few meters away

uncle chose this one.

y.

go.

your servi

ud and hoarse voice, he said:

to harm the prosperity of our nation.

kill our brothers and our children, rape our

e them pay for this injus

raise my weapon in the name of the king and queen that my uncle killed in cold blood, today I raise my sword for this lit

ing because of these thugs?

– Yes.

h one heart.

let the war begin.