After a long while, Hou Rui was able to dispel the sense of despair in his heart, he sorted out his thoughts and asked Baburu under the tree: "Then introduce me to the Somali Libertadores Alliance led by General Garcia, is it certain that you can find the mission target through this organization?"

"The Union of Somali Liberators, although the name sounds good, is actually a group of split-minded terrorists, the vast majority of their members are religious extremists, mainly relying on the means of the reign of terror to manage the inhabitants of the sphere of influence, wantonly plundering people, goods, and wealth, and are the most headache for the Somali government. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info In the last 15 years, 60 percent of the millions of people lost in Somali have been caused by this organization. Bablu said the essence of the organization in just a few words.

"And is this alliance of liberators accepting foreigners to join?"

"It's dangerous for Westerners to approach them, but if you have a slightly tanned skin that you can pretend to be a Mongolian or a Central Asian, you should be able to give it a try, at least they won't shoot you on the spot. ”

"......" Hou Rui couldn't think of any better way for a while, and it seemed that he could only try to get close to this Liberator Alliance first.

"What is the organizational structure like within the Libertadores?"

"General Garcia is the absolute supreme dictator, and he has a loyal personal guard of about 3,000 men under his command, who almost never leaves his sight. In the Libertadores Alliance, the people in power one level lower than General Garcia are 4 lieutenant colonels, each of whom directly governs several towns, and the number of armed men under them is not fixed, there are thousands of people, and there are hundreds of people, as for the lowest level of the Libertadores Alliance, there are more than ten captains, they are basically crazy admirers of General Garcia, and they are also the core force of the entire Libertadores Alliance. ”

When Hou Rui in the tree was still thinking about some details, a little boy suddenly ran out of the wooden house, he held a blanket and gave it to Baburu's hand, and then snuggled up to Baburu's side obediently. Hou Rui looked down from above, and felt that the little boy was like a puppy snuggled up to Babura.

"Your son is very cute!" Hou Rui praised from the bottom of his heart.

"You are mistaken, he is not my son. But Babru's answer was cold.

"No, where did the woman and the two children come from?"

"Hehe, in Somari, you can pick up such mothers and children everywhere you want, they are just props that I use to disguise my identity. ”

Hou Rui really couldn't continue talking about this, so he simply shut up and began to think about the specific way to enter the Libertadores in his mind......

Early the next morning, after Hou Rui ate some fruit, tortillas, and fish soup, Baburu sent Hou Rui out of this small fishing village, and from this moment on, Hou Rui had to look for General Garcia alone in this strange land......

It may be the reason for the proximity to the ocean, the scenery of Somali is much stronger than that of Egypt, at least Hou Rui, who is walking on the mountain road, looks at the past and sees no longer a yellow wasteland but a large area of emerald green vegetation, although the temperature here is still hot, but it is also much stronger than the dead heat of Egypt.

After spending a morning, Hou Rui estimated that he had walked 16-7 kilometers, so he also felt a little tired, so he found a big tree on the side of the road and began to sit in the shade and eat.

In the small bag that Hou Rui carried with him, Baburu's named wife had already prepared for Hou Rui for almost three days' worth of dried fish and tortillas, which should be enough for Hou Rui to enter the sphere of influence of the Libertadores.

After eating a few corn tortillas in a row, even if the craftsmanship of Baburu's nominal wife is good, Hou Rui can't help but lose his appetite, so now Hou Rui is helplessly stuffing dry food into his mouth, while taking the opportunity to observe the nearby terrain and environment, he wants to see what details need to be paid attention to in such a semi-desert and semi-jungle country.

Suddenly, the direction of the wind changed, and Hou Rui immediately smelled a faint rancid smell.

"I'm going! What kind of big animal is dead, such a big smell?" Hou Rui complained, got up and quickly fled to the side, but when Hou Rui looked curiously into the woods beside the road, he directly saw a large group of flying flies dozens of meters away, which was making a faint "buzzing" sound.

"It's really bad luck, how good is it for people to eat!" Hou Rui put away the tortillas, but before he could continue on his way, a sudden naughty energy came up, he picked up a stone from the ground and threw it at the swarm of flies.

"Whew!" The swarm of flies dispersed, revealing a hanged corpse, which turned out to be the source of the rancid smell that Hou Rui smelled.

Holding back the feeling of nausea, Hou Rui hurriedly walked away and continued to hurry. However, when Hou Rui advanced a few more kilometers and turned an arc intersection, a black minibus leaning on the side of the road appeared in front of Hou Rui.

Be careful!

Hou Rui directly took out the 9mm pistol, and then slowly approached the minibus, and then Hou Rui followed the broken window and saw a pile of corpses in the compartment.

These corpses must have been dead for a few days, and most of the corpses have begun to liquefy the torso, and after the foul-smelling corpses that flowed out of the abdominal cavity ******, countless flies and maggots began to enjoy these delicacies, so when Hou Rui approached, the flies actually made a "whew" sound the moment they flew up.

Forcibly enduring the churning stomach acid, Hou Rui ran forward with one hand covering his mouth and nose, and ran out 5-600 meters in one breath before letting go of his hand and taking a big breath of fresh air.

"They say that this country is chaotic and human life is not valuable, but I never thought that there was not even a single person to collect corpses on this avenue, and it seemed that I had to be more careful, and I didn't want to be one of these nameless corpses. After admonishing himself several times in a row, Hou Rui returned to the road, and he continued to march towards the south.

According to the situation introduced by Baburu, more than 100 kilometers to the south is the territory of the Libertadores Alliance, according to Hou Rui's plan, his first step is to get there first, and then wait for the opportunity to blend into the alliance, lurk, and wait for General Garcia to appear.

Time flies!

Two days later, at noon, Hou Rui, who was alone on the road, finally saw a town from a distance, and Hou Rui passed by 5-6 villages along the way, and after he had a difficult conversation with the locals, the locals told Hou Rui that after passing through this town called Baka, further south was the territory of the Libertadores, in the original words of the locals: "That is the entrance to hell, where Allah cannot see." ”

Whether it's hell or not, Hou Rui needs to break through!

Throwing away the wooden stick in his hand, Hou Rui took a short break for a few minutes and calmly approached the town of Bakka, but as soon as he entered, he immediately saw government soldiers and camouflage-painted jeeps set up at the intersection. At this time, they were carefully examining everyone who entered the town, not even the women and the cattle transported.

Hou Rui slipped through the corner of his eye at the checkpoint in front of him, and was seriously considering whether to hide the 9mm pistol to try his luck and see if he could get away with it, when a black boy in a flower shirt suddenly shouted, and then Hou Rui saw 2-3 government soldiers aiming their M4 carbines at the yelling boy.

Because both sides of the dispute spoke Somali language, Hou Rui couldn't understand what happened at all, but the final result of this skirmish was that the black boy in the flower shirt turned around and ran, and the government soldiers were even more ruthless, and a shuttle bullet was thrown at the kid's back, directly killing the kid in the street.

As soon as the gunshots rang out, those who lined up to enter the town panicked, and many people were ready to flee, but at this time, the government jeep drove over, and several soldiers jumped out of the back seat of the car, and one of them, who looked like an officer, fired a few shots into the sky, which can be regarded as barely maintaining order at the scene.

Looking at this scene from afar, Hou Rui immediately made a decision, he squatted down, moved to the side of the road with a few steps, and then Hou Rui was very resolute to throw the 9mm pistol into the grass, although Hou Rui directly became a state of bare hands, but it was safer than taking risks.

Soon, Hou Rui, who returned to the team, came to the front of the government soldiers, two dark-skinned soldiers skillfully forced over, one of them pointed a gun at Hou Rui's chest, and the other quickly searched Hou Rui's body, and then made sure that Hou Rui was not carrying a weapon, and the M4 carbine that had been pointing at Hou Rui's chest lowered the muzzle slightly.

“！#￥%￥%& amp; amp;…… & amp; amp;” The soldier in charge of the body search just now looked at Hou Rui, and then suddenly ripped off Hou Rui's collar, and then the soldier pointed to Hou Rui's obvious yellow skin and said something, but unfortunately Hou Rui didn't understand. In order to be able to take the initiative into his own hands, Hou Rui, who encountered a language barrier, could only grit his teeth and preemptively say in English: "I am an American, I am a journalist, I have met robbers, I need help!"

"Are you an American?" asked the government officer, who had just been shaken by a few shots, suddenly walked over and asked in broken English.

"Yes, I'm an American, an American journalist. When Hou Rui heard this, he quickly turned his head and accosted him.

"What are the Americans doing here? What about your pass?"