Fan Ning once again motioned to the soldier to hand over a map, and more accurately drew out the rectangular area he had just visually observed from above.

"Within this boundary, you must explain in detail all the inheritances, important people, treasures, big deals or exotic items that are worthy of the covetousness of these foreigners and false teachers."

He specifically emphasized "all" to see what information he expected to unearth.

"These guys seem to have blown up a little bit." So Durk came closer, looked at the area marked by Fan Ning and commented, "But apart from churches, apart from houses and markets, there is really nothing else. I have to say

Military Target Worth Attacking"

He pointed on the map one after another: "This small textile factory counts as one, and this communication station counts as one. The value of a small textile factory is very limited, and there are sixteen such communication stations in the entire town. There is nothing more special. If it is just for

With two targets like this, nine bombers were destroyed, and a dozen people were captured. I'm afraid these guys will lose their pants tonight."

Although Deacon Nahum, who was being held up next to him, was furious just now, he also understood that the bishop’s question must have important considerations. After carefully recalling it, he added: “In addition, there are three oil depots, right?

Grain, oil, and industrial engine oil are a target with greater value, but they mainly occupy value rather than destroy value. Their main bodies are underground facilities. How effective can bombing be? Underground facilities, huh? By the way -

"

The bearded deacon's eyes lit up, but then he frowned, as if he thought the next thing mentioned was a bit nonsense:
Chapter completed!