Although they weren’t well educated, they were experienced at soldiering and still maintained basic common sense. In Hamid’s case, curing his leg would be impossible by current medical standards, especially in Syria which lacks decent medical facilities and medicine. The reality of his miraculously healed leg was visible to everyone as he stood tall and walked with strength and determination.
Hamid naturally saw everyone's reaction, and while he was so excited he wanted to shout, for his own image and to maintain a firm control on his forces, he kept his excitement in his heart. Putting on a calm expression, he strode forward with deliberation, entering the cellar.
As soon as he entered the cellar, he called out, "Faisal, I have escorted Mr. Wade and Miss Riley safely away. Mr. Wade also told me about your situation. I will assure you with my life, as long as you open the door, I will not punish you, you and the rest he has controlled can return to your respective units without retaliation!"
Faisal responded in a low voice, "My life doesn’t matter, only that Mr. Wade has been safely released! I must be assured of that, or we will fight to the death!”
Hamid was surprised secretly in his heart, thinking, "Brother Wade's hypnotic method is really amazing! Faisal doesn't even care about his own life, only his loyalty to Brother Wade. If I had this kind of ability, I could easily unify the entire opposition camp like it was nothing..."
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