Ivan explained his electronic map in Russian on the table: "The main area of exchange of fire is on this contact area nearly 200 kilometers away from here, so it is basically safe as the state capital, and all kinds of battles mainly take place in airports, factories and mines, towns and villages, and they are basically scattered and small forces fighting, and there are few mechanized confrontations with large regular army units." ”

When Beauvoir translated, she crossed her hands on the table and leaned forward a little.

The dark green jacket with a light blue turtleneck with a base layer is very beautiful, and it makes the career line particularly thrilling.

However, Yi Haizhou never paid attention to obstacles at such times.

Open your phone and compare the screen: "You ask him if the explosives I need are ready?"

Beauvoir responded: "...... in the car"

When he said this, he picked up the fudge coffee in front of him, as if he was talking about a daily necessities.

Yi Haizhou asked again seriously: "Where did the target go?"

Ivan drew an area on his mobile phone: "I got a car from the airport and went directly to this side 70 kilometers away, there is a more famous cathedral here, although the surrounding towns are very sparse, but there used to be an iron ore area here, and there were even tens of thousands of people in that area before and after World War II, and the miners' church is so famous, and now it has long since closed down, and many people have left that area." ”

Yi Haizhou has basically made it clear: "Just give me the car, if you encounter any unclear situation, I will ...... Call Beauva?"

Language is a big problem, but a lot of the time in a war zone it's guns that speak.

Since the other party is from Europe, as long as he can get a living, he can extract a confession.

Even if this is Petrov's trap, Yi Haizhou believes that he can be like a lone wolf wandering around the trap, observing it and then deciding whether to start.

As long as he returns to the battlefield, he has the feeling that Olena is at home in high society.

Ivan looked at it with a complicated look: "You don't need a helper?"

Yi Haizhou shook his head, compared to being followed by others at any time, this unrestrained state is the safest.

There is no one here who can be trusted by him.

The middle-aged uncle, who had already lost his body, seemed to be looking at a corpse, and smiled disdainfully and took out the car key and threw it on the table: "One thousand dollars, the pass is under the windshield, if you can come back safely, I will return the money to you, and the other five hundred dollars is something in the trunk." ”

It's really a commercial transaction with a clear real price.

Yi Haizhou felt that this was even more muddy, got up and took the car keys and left with his bag: "If I don't come back, there are some things left in the room, far more than this price, but if I come back and find that it was stolen, that's another matter, bye!"

The middle-aged uncle's fingers on the table tapped lightly in the direction of Bova a few times, and let the girl who was about to get up sit down: "How is it?"

The originally fresh and moving face became as cold as ice: "It's not good, as long as I can find a way to get out of this ghost place, I'm willing to go with him if it's a pig." ”

Ivan smiled bitterly and looked at the mutilated marks of three fingers that he was missing, and looked at the beautiful scenery outside without speaking.

That's right, this is how Yi Haizhou felt after he came out and drove in the car.

The scenery is beautiful on a sunny day.

In Southeast Asia and the Middle East, the seasonal changes are not so obvious, and the sun is shining every day anyway.

It's supposed to be the time of spring and summer, and the dense green woods are very high, except that the sunlight is a bit harsh like that of Southeast Asia.

Basically, it is on the boundary of the Great Plains, with dense forests and many lakes.

Occasionally, when you pass by closely, the emerald blue water and the blue sky contrast with each other, and I don't know if the sky is dyed with water or if the water is flooded with water.

Yi Haizhou drove the car, and he couldn't help but put his arm on the window and hummed a little tune.

Well, put on your sunglasses again.

There are also unknown small purple flowers dotted on the shore, which is completely different from the sultry heat of the tropical jungle of Southeast Asia that Yi Haizhou is familiar with.

It's kind of bright and atmospheric, and a little bit of raw beauty.

On the outskirts of the city, I filled up my tank with oil and water, and bought two 10-liter oil drums to fill them with oil and water, and drove them on the township roads where there were few vehicles.

If it weren't for the occasional sight of dilapidated houses, and the occasional armed checkpoints.

It really makes you feel like you're traveling by car.

The pass that Ivan mentioned was really useful, and anyone who saw it would nod their heads and let them go.

So Yi Haizhou didn't rush away, he didn't know who the opponent was or where he was, but he knew that it was not appropriate to press the past in such a hurry.

You have to think of yourself as a traveler, at least someone who has nothing to do with your opponent, in order to let down the vigilance of all parties.

So he didn't even go to the miners' church at first, which Ivan was pointing to.

I walked around the road as I pleased, familiarized myself with the geographical features, and even stopped to observe the structure of the buildings by the ruined walls and broken houses that confirmed that no one was there.

The war, which lasted for several years, had already collapsed the entire social order, and the big cities could barely function on the basis of complete systems such as electricity and running water, and the most marginal farmers could rely on their self-sufficient primitive life to survive on their own.

However, the towns and villages in the middle cannot obtain the necessities of people's lives from various livelihood systems such as schools, hospitals, and markets.

You can only quickly collapse and escape.

Yi Haizhou is very familiar with this situation.

Refugees from war are often caused by people from these places.

At the beginning, he told Mary that after snatching the big yacht, the two of them would have basic food and drinking water for survival, and it would be no problem for more than ten days.

It can be zoomed in to dozens of innocent targets, and everyone has nothing to eat after a meal or two.

So along the way, there are basically no people in the villages composed of three or five buildings and more than a dozen houses on the roadside.

There was a lakeside village that passed by, and nothing moved except a few battered wooden boats tied to the shore, gently swaying with the waves.

Occasionally, a few birdsongs pierced the silence and became the only sound.

It seems that there is only Yi Haizhou alone in the secluded world.

This kind of scenery is extremely beautiful but rarely populated, especially when you are used to the bustling scene of tourists when there is a little spot on the Asian side.

It will form a huge psychological contrast.

It is not common in Mianbei.

After all, there is still a very primitive life in the jungle, and the villagers are still living in the sunrise, completely isolated from the world.

The more accustomed you are to modern town life, the easier it is to flee after the war.

Yi Haizhou even comfortably found a dilapidated house by the lake, and first made a bow and arrow to shoot a fish more than a foot long.

Sprinkle some minced bread on the surface of the lake, and a bunch of stupid fathead fish will gather, and they don't worry about eating at all.

He then used someone's kitchen stove to make himself a dinner, and he bought a few large bags of local red sausage and bread, which were no problem for a month.

Grab a few bottles of seasoning, grilled fish with hot dogs, drink local kvass with a bit of beer, and watch the distant sunset reflect on the lake, not to mention how cozy.

It's the thick red sausage that always gives him a feeling of dumpling filling, so make do with it.

The land of war is a tourist attraction for a guy like him who has guns and fights at war.

But this guy who doesn't have much business acumen really didn't expect to start a business.

After eating, he cleaned up and put the things Ivan had left in the trunk.

Combat equipment was still provided, although an AK74 rifle was very old, five or six magazines, and the key was a pack of grenades!

What Yi Haizhou wants is military explosives!

Is this a problem of not having enough words?

But it can be used.

On the mattresses where there was almost no dust, but some mold, I slept sweetly wrapped in a blanket, and drove towards the miners' church twenty or thirty kilometers away after four o'clock in the morning.

The darkness before dawn is Yi Haizhou's favorite moment to sneak attack.

The vast majority of people, even with night sentinels, are at their least vigilant.

There are no checkpoints, there are no street lights at all, the car lights are not very bright, except for a few mobile phone satellite phones that are charging, the indicators are on, only the mobile phone GPS screen and the dim instrument panel.

About five kilometers away from the target, the buildings began to denser, villages appeared, and residential areas of about one kilometer became more frequent, and sparse lighting began to appear.

The last town has at least 100 large and small buildings tiled along the road, and there are still no street lights, but the brightest lights are reserved for the tallest buildings in the entire area.

In the houses with only two or three floors, the seven- or eight-storey spire churches can even see the outline of the hanging bell in the warm light at the top.

The church is like a lighthouse, giving hope to these ordinary people in suffering to persevere in their hearts.

Yi Haizhou killed the embryo, but habitually judged the best blasting point.