Chapter 344: Chinese Kung Fu

Chapter 344 [Chinese Kung Fu]

The weather in August is the hottest time even in China, let alone in Central Africa.

Chen Xiaolian didn't dare to turn on the air conditioner, just to save some gas, although there were still a few barrels in the storage watch, but in this ghost place, God knows where to find a place to refuel, once the gas is gone, the car will become scrap metal.

With the window open, Chen Xiaolian held a cigarette in one hand and determined the direction from time to time.

From here to Kabuka, the capital of Kambia, it looks like it is about 200 kilometers from the map. For the small transgression of Kambia, it almost crossed most of the country.

Naturally, the road is extremely difficult to drive. There are no highways in the whole of Kambia, and standard roads are not even considered. The bad road conditions made the speed of the car very slow, Chen Xiaolian drove for about three hours, almost dark, climbed a hillside, waded through two rivers, and finally in the evening, saw a little light coming from the front.

Seems to be a village?

Chen Xiaolian's heart perked, and he sped up and leaned over.

But when I drove less than a hundred meters forward, I suddenly ......

Bang!

Chen Xiaolian immediately stepped on the brakes, and his face changed.

Chen Xiaolian immediately stopped the car, put the car into the storage watch, pinched the military thorn in one hand, and grabbed the tattered AK47 he got from Old Jack in the other, and touched it forward, and soon he walked through a small forest and lay behind a bush.

This is a small dirt slope, Chen Xiaolian took out a military telescope and looked ahead.

About a few hundred meters away, there are several buildings.

The house is made of earth and stone, which has a bit of a medieval flavor...... But it was a suggested version, and Chen Xiaolian looked at it twice. I could barely make out that at the top of the house, two wooden sticks were standing together, and it was a crude cross.

As if it were a ...... Church?

Outside the building is a circle of earthen walls, which are only as high as a person's chest, and an adult can easily climb over them. There are also a few places where there are gaps.

Outside the fence, in the distance, are three tattered jeeps that can almost be towed into the museum, with no roofs and nets hanging from them.

More than a dozen black soldiers in camouflage uniforms, scruffy and scruffy, some with cigarettes in their mouths, some with crooked hats, and guns of various lengths in their hands. In the telescope, it seems that some of them are holding AK47s in their hands. I'm afraid it's even more broken and worse than the one in Chen Xiaolian's hand.

More than a dozen soldiers gathered outside the earthen wall, shouting something.

They seem to be trying to enter this church with earthen walls.

Chen Xiaolian saw that in the window of the church, a figure was shaking, and a gun appeared in the window.

Several black soldiers tried to get closer, and gunshots rang out in the church window.

Bang bang!

Bullets hit the earthen wall, and dirt flew! But it was clear that the men inside had terrible marksmanship. Such gunfire can only play a small deterrent role.

The black soldiers outside roared loudly. It was too far away to hear what they were saying, but Chen Xiaolian guessed that it was probably threats and intimidation.

Chen Xiaolian saw that inside the earthen wall, outside the door of the church, there was a corpse on the ground.

It was a man, wearing a waistcoat full of pockets. His head had been smashed and covered in blood. And right next to him, is a flag.

Chen Xiaolian could identify it at a cursory glance that it was the flag of a United Nations peace organization -- a similar flag that he had seen several times in Abuja, the capital of Nigeria.

The deceased's hand was still clutching the corner of the flag.

Such a scene. After only two glances, Chen Xiaolian could roughly judge what the situation was.

A group of rebels, besieging the premises of a UN peace organization?

Chen Xiaolian frowned, thought about it, and was hesitating to go up to help.

This matter naturally has nothing to do with him, and it may not be a wise move to rashly provoke some rebellious soldiers.

But at this time, Chen Xiaolian suddenly heard a voice from the church.

"Help!!"

Chinese It seems to be a woman's voice!

Chen Xiaolian immediately made a decision in his heart.

Since you are a Chinese, you must take care of it!

......

Those black rebels obviously had no military literacy, and they didn't know how to form tactical squads to assault, they just jumped and shouted outside the earthen wall, but because there was only one church door, and the people inside were also guarded by guns, no one was willing to charge first, and they were still trying to threaten with words.

And from time to time, there are also black soldiers who pick up guns and shoot.

The two sides exchanged fires, and it was obvious that there were not many guns in the church, and they were quickly suppressed, and several black soldiers took the opportunity to touch the earthen wall.

Screams from the church were heard again.

Chen Xiaolian rushed out!

Taking advantage of the environment where the sky was getting darker, and these rebels did not send people to guard the consciousness behind them, Chen Xiaolian quickly rushed out of the bushes with his speed, and ran quickly with his waist bent, with his speed, a distance of several hundred meters, it only took twenty seconds to rush to the back of a jeep.

Leaning on the body of the jeep, Chen Xiaolian saw the oilcloth in the trunk of the car, and gently lifted a corner to see two tattered wooden boxes.

There were a few hammers and some tools inside, and to Chen Xiaolian's surprise, he actually found two grenades.

He smiled and took it directly.

Unscrew the fuel tank cap - this old jeep doesn't have a sealed tank inside. Chen Xiaolian took out a hemp rope from his backpack, threw one end into the fuel tank, and lit the other end with a lighter, and then he quickly ran away!

Ten seconds later, several black soldiers were almost touching the door of the church, and suddenly, there was a loud bang!

Behind the jeep, a fireball shot into the sky, and the jeep was almost flying in the explosion!

The black soldiers immediately panicked, and before they could react, two other jeeps also exploded! The crowd suddenly flipped on their backs, and many people subconsciously fell directly to the ground.

Chen Xiaolian rushed out!

His figure was as fast as a leopard in the darkness!

A black soldier just got up from the ground and was about to touch the gun, when Chen Xiaolian had already rushed to his side!

Originally, Chen Xiaolian was still hesitating to make a dead move.

But when he saw the thing hanging around the black soldier's neck at the first moment, Chen Xiaolian made a decision!

The guy had a rope loop around his neck, and the rope loop was strung with ...... Fingers of different lengths and thicknesses!

There are white ones. There are black ones too!

Without hesitation, Chen Xiaolian stabbed into this guy's neck, and then quickly pulled it out and continued to move forward!

Behind him, the black soldier knelt on the ground with his neck clutched, his body twitching.

Chen Xiaolian rushed directly into the crowd! AK47 raised his hand and saw a shuttle bullet, which knocked over at least three or four black soldiers, and Chen Xiaolian killed them at the same time. The military thorn pierced a guy in the chest, then kicked him out, knocked over one, Chen Xiaolian continued to move forward, AK47 spewed tongues of fire, and the two black soldiers in front of him were just about to raise their guns and were swept down!

These guys tried to resist, but Chen Xiaolian's speed was too fast! Whether it was speed or strength, Chen Xiaolian, who had strengthened his body, was almost overwhelmingly superior!

Some black soldiers panicked and raised their guns to shoot, but Chen Xiaolian was missed. But on the contrary, he did not hurt his companions.

Soon, the gunfire became sporadic. The last guy who was still holding a gun in his hand was thrown out by Chen Xiaolian with a military thorn and directly pierced his neck, Chen Xiaolian stood on the spot, and there was no black soldier standing around!

He exhaled, but instead of relaxing, he pulled a dagger from his waist and carefully searched around the battlefield. Let's see if there's anything that slips through the net - he doesn't want to be quietly shot by some guy who is injured and not dead.

Window openings in churches. There were several pairs of eyes looking out in shock.

I saw that outside the courtyard, Chen Xiaolian walked around the battlefield with a calm and almost cruel attitude, inspecting the corpses one by one, and occasionally encountered someone who was not dead, so he directly took out a dagger to cut his neck!

The flames of the Jeep explosion in the distance behind continued to be burned. Under the light of the fire, Chen Xiaolian was covered in blood and his face was full of murderous aura!!

Chen Xiaolian's heart was full of anger!

He knew before he came that this place might be a wild hell, but he really came here. But I didn't expect this place to be even more barbaric than I expected!

When he found that the first wounded soldier was not dead, Chen Xiaolian may not have the urge to kill, but of course when he saw an ornament hanging on the chest of this black soldier, the killing intent in his heart was full of anger, and he couldn't bear it anymore!

That's a ...... From the size of the skull, it is not an adult, but mostly a baby!!

Plus the necklace made of fingers of different lengths and thicknesses that I saw before...... God knows how much sin these beasts have carried!

This kind of guy is innocent!

The only thing that made Chen Xiaolian hesitate was that he mended the knife to the end and found the last wounded soldier who was not dead or dead.

The guy was shot in the arm, the hat on his head fell off, and he lay on the ground trying to hit and die.

But when Chen Xiaolian grabbed him, this guy screamed wildly, and his body struggled desperately to shrink back.

Under the dropped hat is a ...... A childish face!

Chen Xiaolian's heart sank!

The Legendary African Scouts!!

Although it is difficult to tell the age of the black man from his appearance, but this guy, Chen Xiaolian can confirm that the other party's age is definitely a few years younger than his own - that is, underage!

The thin body and trembling eyes made the dagger in Chen Xiaolian's hand pause.

He glanced at the black boy coldly, and made sure that the other party did not have that kind of disgusting "jewelry", and slowly, Chen Xiaolian put down the dagger.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me......"

Although it is a local language, Chen Xiaolian, who has a system, still understands the other party's words.

Chen Xiaolian snorted, tore a strip of cloth from his sleeve and stuffed it into his mouth, and then slapped the guy unconscious.

He stood up, dragged the black boy by one leg, and slowly walked to the church door.

"Don't come here!!"

There was a shout from the church.

Chen Xiaolian shook his head and said loudly: "I have no malice, I am here to help you." ”

He said this in English and then in Chinese.

Soon, voices from the church came. This time it was replaced by a female voice, also speaking Chinese.

"Are you...... Chinese?"

Chen Xiaolian threw the black boy forward: "Okay, the danger is gone, you can come out." Or I'll go in, but please don't point a gun at me in the window. ”

"Good. ”

The doors of the church opened.

The figure of a middle-aged man appears inside, wearing a white T-shirt. However, it was covered with dust and blood on his forehead, and Chen Xiaolian noticed that he had a pistol in his hand.

Chen Xiaolian spread his hands and walked over.

The main door of the church is lined with several chairs...... Apparently they had used these things to kill the gate.

Walking into the church, Chen Xiaolian glanced inside.

The space inside is not very large, only the size of a regular teacher.

Two men and three women. The two girls cowered in the corner, looking at themselves with trembling eyes

Two men, in addition to the middle-aged man with the gun, there was also a young white man who was very familiar and tall, wearing a jacket. And among them, Chen Xiaolian took a look at it more. It's a young girl.

At first glance, he is an Asian yellow race, petite and delicate, shorter than Chen Xiaolian. Shorts, waterproof boots, camouflage tunics, long hair, a simple ponytail, but the face is covered with black oil paint and dust.

Chen Xiaolian looked at her: "What did you say Chinese just now?"

"Yes......" the girl hesitated. Take a step: "Who are you? Are you the rescue we called?"

"Rescue?" Chen Xiaolian raised his eyebrows.

After a few minutes, Chen Xiaolian figured out the situation.

These people are a peace charity affiliated with the United Nations. Most of them come from all over the world. For example, the middle-aged white man with the gun is from Germany. The young white man is from Australia. The two girls in the corner are from Ohio, USA.

These people are all members of peace organizations.

Let's put it this way, Chen Xiaolian still doubts and respects these people in his heart. They have traveled thousands of miles to Africa to do the philanthropic work of peace organizations, and they have no personal interests to pursue.

There are no minerals in such a place as Kambia. So big international organizations don't pay attention to this place. But there are still a number of peace charities that are concerned about the humanitarian catastrophe here.

Famine, disease, and rebellion became the greatest disasters here.

These people are volunteers. They are willing to come to Africa to do these things to save others - they are real people of faith.

The middle-aged German was a doctor, and the young one was a veterinarian. Both girls are also medical personnel.

As for the girl who spoke Chinese, her name was Lin Leyan, and she was twenty-five years old this year. To Chen Xiaolian's surprise, she was not from the Celestial Empire, but from Wanwan, an expert in botany and water resources.

The corpse outside the church was the original liaison, driver, and guide of their team.

According to Lim Leyan, these people have come to Kambiya to carry out humanitarian aid, and their headquarters have always been in Kabuka.

"Then you should have permission from the official Kambia, why did these soldiers attack you?"

Lin Leyan's voice was a little sad: "We have a permit and a pass issued by President Kemubia. But...... Now the situation in Kambiya is somewhat chaotic, and several tribes in the west have rebelled and tried to overthrow Zaid's rule...... These things happen all the time, and Zeyd's army is quelling the rebellion. We had heard before that there was a famine near here. So a few of us decided to come here to help.

We brought some food and medicine.

Originally, this area was a safe zone, but the day before yesterday, one of the Zeyd's troops was ambushed and routed at a place twenty miles away, and we had planned to evacuate today, but it was still a step too late for the rebels who resisted Zaid to come here and trap us. The people outside just now were all rebels.

We've shown our identities and shown our flags, but these guys ...... It's still ......."

When Lin Leyan said this, his voice choked: "Frank went out with a flag to negotiate with them, and they shot him directly!

Chen Xiaolian sighed.

Before he arrived, he learned about the chaos in Kambiya from Old Jack. Here, those rebels and bandits don't care which side you are, whether it's the government or the United Nations, in the eyes of these guys, they are all prey, lambs.

"Who the hell are you?" said the middle-aged German man. Just now Lin Leyan and Chen Xiaolian talked in Chinese, the German man did not understand, and kept silently watching, and at this moment came over and stood by Lin Leyan's side. Only then did he ask, speaking in English.

"I, you just treat me as a passerby. Chen Xiaolian pouted.

Lin Leyan seemed to want to ask something, but the German pulled her, shook his head at her, and whispered in German: "Don't ask more, those who dare to come to Kemubia alone are either smugglers or do arms business." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Chen Xiaolian with a vigilant gaze.

Lin Leyan immediately said in German: "Arms dealer? But he looks very young......

Chen Xiaolian watched the two talk in German, smiled slightly, and interjected: "Actually, I'm not an arms dealer. ”

The Germans were immediately surprised: "You still know German?"

Chen Xiaolian shrugged his shoulders and did not answer this question, but looked at Lin Leyan: "I went to Kabuka to do business...... Well, foreign trade business. ”

"Foreign trade business, where is there any foreign trade business in this country?" Lin Leyan was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head: "I understand, you are engaged in smuggling?"

"We have called for help today. The young white man next to him spoke. His attitude was gentle, and he said slowly: "We have a radio station where we can contact Kabuka. Our headquarters has sent someone to rescue us. But the rescuers did not arrive at the scheduled time...... Maybe it's because the road is delayed. There was a lot of chaos nearby. ”

"Do you still have rescuers?" Chen Xiaolian smiled.

"It's a mercenary. Lin Leyan sighed: "In this chaotic place, there must be mercenaries to protect it." We have dedicated funds for this. Alas...... A lot of the money our organization raises has to be spent on it. ”

"Zeid will not care about the international image, so he will not send troops to save us. For him, if we all die, maybe it will be good, maybe he can take the opportunity to make an international news and ask the United Nations to give him material assistance to help him put down the rebellion. The German said lightly.

Chen Xiaolian sighed: "Your work is really not easy. ”

"I must say that we are very grateful to you!" the German said in a solemn tone: "If it wasn't for you just now...... We're all dead. We only have a gun, and we can't stop them. ”

"Yes, thank you! you saved us!" Lin Leyan said in a low voice.

The other three also came over, and their tones were very sincere. However, the Germans looked at Chen Xiaolian curiously: "Your skills are simply amazing! I saw them just now, and you killed them all by yourself...... Who are you, a top agent, or a top mercenary?"

Chen Xiaolian smiled: "It's not either...... You just take it for ...... Chinese Kung Fu. ”

Lin Leyan looked at Chen Xiaolian with wide eyes. (To be continued.) )