Text Text_Chapter 1411 African Brothers

"Dunga, look, is there a person there?"

The old woman held out her finger and pointed ahead, shouting to her son.

Her head was shaking all the time, and the bobblehead was making her miserable and blurry vision, so she couldn't see very clearly.

Hazy, she just saw something moving in front of her, and it looked like a human.

That person wasn't black, though.

From a distance, the skin is very fair.

"It's like, there's a ...... someone"

Hearing this, the black young man also straightened up and looked up into the distance.

In the distance, on another plateau, next to Lake Turkana, a figure was struggling to move.

The figure's movements were uncoordinated, and they resembled Uncle Mus, who had his left leg cut off in the tribe, walking very similarly.

"It's an outsider. He looks like he's hurt!"

Dunga is not a nosy person, especially when it comes to outsiders, who are very wary of the natives.

Because, almost all of those people have guns!

In previous years, the Kara people were given more than a dozen guns, and since then, the Kara have become the most powerful tribe in the entire Omo River Valley.

Fortunately, later, the big chief of the tribe also bought some guns from the outside and armed the tribe through some personal connections. In a battle, the people of the Kara tribe fled with their heads in their hands, and after that, the relationship between the two tribes became delicate, and no one dared to act rashly.

"Outsiders?" Dunga's mother muttered, and her eyes sharpened.

She didn't know what was in mind, and patted Dunga and said, "You go over and take a look!"

"Mother, this is an outsider! they have always had bad intentions towards us!" Dunga became excited when he heard that his mother was going to let him go to the outsider. What if the other party has a gun on him and kills himself with one shot?

Outsiders who dare to appear in Africa are ruthless!

The outsider, who seemed to be injured, moved with such difficulty that Dunga himself would have waited and yelled in place. And this outsider, who endured severe pain, came out to seek a way out by himself!

Someone who is so cruel to himself must be very scary!

Seeing her son's timid and frightened appearance, the old black woman immediately hated iron and said, "My stupid son! However, I also know that you want to leave our backward tribe and go outside. ”

"But have you ever thought about it? You don't know anything! You don't know how to read, and you can't control those machines. You can't even understand what they're saying. You go outside, and you starve to death! But now, maybe there's a chance. ”

With her own intuition, the old woman concluded that the man in front of her was a powerful big man!

In Africa, the largest number of outsiders are the armies of other countries. And the army, in general, does not act alone, and the clothes on this person's body do not look like those vicious soldiers.

So...... He may be an adventurer?

There are many treasures in Africa, diamonds, gold, rare metals...... But what does this have to do with their family?

The only thing they had was a house made of banana leaves, and three bison skins.

Perhaps in the tribe, this is considered a small fortune.

However, to the wealthy outsiders, those things are garbage!

"Okay, Mom, I'll give it a try. ”

Dunga was a little moved by what his mother said.

This is indeed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. It's worth risking on your own. After all, he doesn't seem to have anything of value other than a life.

To be on the safe side, Dunga placed his mother in a remote rocky depression and said, "Mother, you stay here. If that guy has a gun, run right away and go to the tribe to find someone to save me. ”

"Got it, my son, you're finally brave enough to seek an opportunity like a man. The old woman smiled slightly.

This son of hers is timid and stupid, and his only advantage is that he is very filial and obedient to himself.

Looking at the scene in front of her, for the sake of her future, her son finally mustered up the courage to take the first step, and the old woman was very pleased.

......

The topography of Lake Turkana was formed by a volcanic eruption.

So, the plateaus here are one by one, not connected to each other.

If Yang Yunfan wants to go to the opposite side, he has to go down the mountain from here, and then climb the opposite hillside.

It looks like five kilometers, but when you walk it, it's 20 kilometers or more.

Wangshan ran away from a dead horse, not to mention, he also had a lame leg.

"It seems that the bushes will not be able to reach before noon. The sun is getting hotter and hotter, and I need to find a shaded spot to get through the hottest part of the day, and wait until the sun sets in the afternoon. ”

Yang Yunfan is now ready to change his plans.

Traveling during the day is really too testing in Africa, and the weather is too hot.

He overestimated his ability to receive heat.

So, he was going to go back to resting during the day and hurrying at night. In addition, at night is still the time when many small animals come out to feed, maybe he can hunt one or two to satisfy his hunger.

During the day, it's all big animals.

For example, bison, zebra. Although these animals do not harm people, Yang Yunfan is also difficult to kill. As for leopards, lions, hyenas, etc...... Forget it. Yang Yunfan's current situation, it would be good not to be hunted and killed by the other party.

"Huh?"

"There...... Looks like there's an indigenous African?"

At this moment, Yang Yunfan suddenly discovered something.

He saw a black man dressed in animal skins and holding a harpoon on another high ground, running towards him.

Yang Yunfan only felt a tremor all over his body!

He quickly wiped his eyes and found that he was not mistaken!

"It's really indigenous!"

"Great, finally someone is here!"

At this moment, Yang Yunfan wanted to laugh out loud excitedly.

He is not afraid of enemies, no matter how powerful the enemy, he has also encountered it.

What he feared most was that it was a barren area.

No one will come here.

It also means that he won't be rescued and no one will find out he's here.

And on his own, under the current injury, it is impossible to get out of the wilderness of Africa.

"Hey, hey...... African brothers! here ......"

At this moment, Yang Yunfan abandoned the narrow nationalist ideas he had insisted on for two decades, as well as racist ideas of discrimination against black people...... At this time, when he saw this black and ugly black man, he felt that he was so lucky, even luckier than seeing a beautiful woman walk away on the beach!