"A stupid donkey is a stupid donkey. Why, you don't want to give you a way to live. The black man in the red hat finished speaking and spat on the ground. Only then did he turn and leave.

Li Mo didn't move a bit, just watched here. As the black man turned to leave, six more people walked in front of Li Mo's eyes one after another. It's the same outfit, but it seems that they are all obedient to the curse guy just now.

"It's good to understand English, otherwise it wouldn't be fun. This is supposed to be a war zone. Otherwise, there can be no rebels or such indiscriminate killing of innocent troops. From the other party's conversation, Li Mo concluded that his current position should be South Africa or the Middle East.

But the place nearly 1,000 kilometers away from the coast is simply too right, and Li Mo really can't say where he is.

Hear the truck's engine roar and wait until the truck is far away and no sound comes through. Only then did Li Mo come out from behind the big tree.

Coming to the position where the black man was just now, Li Mo looked ahead.

Sure enough, it was similar to what Li Mo guessed, it should have come to execute the execution!!

I saw that under the hillside opposite Li Mo, more than 10 corpses fell to the ground. They were all dressed in shabby camouflage uniforms. It seems that he was tortured before he died.

Walking up to a person who was still breathing, Li Mo touched his pulse and shook his head, "Hey, it's not saved." It's a matter of time before you die. ”

In fact, Li Mo wanted to save people, but he didn't have any medicinal materials and tools around him. It's impossible to save people.

In the jungle, Li Mo did find a lot of medicinal materials, but they were generally medicinal materials to stop bleeding or cold and fever.

He only picked up the medicine to stop the bleeding, and he didn't expect that someone would be executed.

The black man seemed to sense that someone was feeling his pulse, though he didn't know why. But I still struggled to open my eyes.

When I saw that Li Mo was a yellow person, I was still confused. But now his time is running out. The people who can deliver, except for the yellow man in front of him, there is really no one else.

"Dear friend...... Cough. I was the leader of the Isabuwa guerrilla forces. This time we were caught by the rebels because we had obtained a vital piece of information. I think...... I want you to help me send the information to the government forces. In this way, a mass massacre can be avoided. Okay!!" After the weak soldier finished speaking, he looked at Li Mo with pleading eyes.

Li Mogan was stunned, what was it? guerrilla troops? And important information? Can sending it to the government army avoid large-scale massacres?

Before Li Mo could figure it out, this self-proclaimed guerrilla soldier tore his already bloodied arm with his last strength. Blood ran down his wrists.

A plastic bag full of blood appeared in front of Li Mo's eyes, and Li Mo's pupils shrank.

Before Li Mo could say anything, this guy lay down and fell. Neither did the breathing. He threw the plastic bag on the ground.

Looking at the bag that was already full of dirt, Li Mo's scalp was numb. Because he was sure that this guy who called himself a guerrilla unit had found a plastic bag in order to avoid being discovered. And before he was tortured, he was sewn into the flesh that was already covered with wounds.

You know, sewing into the flesh is simple, and it's over after putting up with it. But this guy actually opened a hole in the most tender part of his armpit, or the place used for general activities. The pain that comes with that moment is simply unbearable.

Blood was still flowing down the wound, and the overturned flesh made Li Mo uncomfortable to look at.

Without hesitation, Li Mo picked up the plastic bag, wiped the blood stains on it with his clothes, and put it aside.

Although more than a dozen people fell, the clothes they were wearing were all in tatters. But it's better than Li Mo's pants and can't be slivered!!

Choosing a dead man who looked fairly clean, Li Mo took off his pants and vest. Found a stream. After washing, I put it on my body.

It's not all dry, but the sweltering temperatures in the jungle and some humidity feel good.

The plastic bag had already been put in Li Mo's pocket.

Now that he has entered a civilized society, Li Mo naturally has to prepare well, wash his face, and rub his neck well. The mud stains in the nails were also clearly cleaned by Li Mo.

From a distance, Li Mo is really a handsome young man in camouflage uniform. It's just a little darker, and the hair is a little longer.

There's no way, the primitive tribe doesn't have a barber, and I'm afraid that they won't be able to do it well. I can only keep it at that.

More than two months, it is estimated that it will not grow much.

With all the preparations made, Li Mo finally found the feeling of being a person.

Coming to the place where he had been executed just now, Li Mo's movements alarmed some beasts. It turned out that it was his own earth dog that was eating the corpses of more than a dozen people.

Shaking his head, although Li Mo didn't want them to be ruined by the beast like this, there was really no way to solve it.

After saying goodbye to the body, Li Mo found traces of the truck's departure. Vigilant tailgating is behind.

It's been almost half a day since the truck left. The sky is also a little hazy, if you are careful, Li Mo is really not afraid of being discovered.

Walking cautiously on the highway that is still a broad road compared to the jungle, Li Mo kept thinking in his heart.

The guy who gave himself the information and the black man who carried out the execution were both armed groups. Thinking back to that man's words, the government army! means that they are not regular troops.

And Li Mo has heard about the world situation, not to mention that he understands it.

In the war zone, whether it is government troops, rebel forces or partisan forces, it is impossible to say which is good and which is bad. It's all about themselves.

Only the people who come to live in dire straits know who is the good and who is the bad.

If the situation was not clarified, Li Mo would not be able to easily follow the request of the leader of the guerrilla force who was executed and directly send the information to the government army.

What if the government army is also a ragtag army! At that time, it may be that the negligence of the intelligence will lead to a larger-scale destruction of human lives.

Yes, that's really no way!

To be honest, this has nothing to do with Li Mo. But in order to return to China, Li Mo must consider this.

You must know that this kind of place is fundamentally different from that staged on TV, and it cannot be said that there are no reporters in the field. Even if there is, it is at the rear.

And Li Mo, a yellow man, suddenly appeared in the war zone. It's sure to be noticeable. It will be impossible to return to China at that time.

The matter of determining one's position can be solved sooner or later. But whether you can go back is the big deal. You must know that without the help of the local armed forces, it is simply impossible to go back on foot.

Therefore, whether it is a government army, a guerrilla army, or a rebel army, Li Mo must make a good friend in order to return to China in exchange for the opportunity to return home.