There was no way to go back to see his beloved girl, and Song Ziyang felt very sorry.

"Oh, are you busy?" Sure enough, Lu Junyan asked with some frustration. She knew that Fang Luoluo's game was over, why couldn't Song Ziyang come back for the time being, what was he going to do? She suddenly realized that Song Ziyang seemed to have a lot of things that she didn't understand.

"I'm going to a foreign country, and I have some things to deal with, so I can't come back, but soon, I'll come back to you soon, you wait for me to come back!" Song Ziyang didn't want to tell Lu Junyan that he was going to Central Asia, he was afraid that Lu Junyan would worry.

"I'll wait for you, you take care of yourself. Lu Junyan listened to Song Ziyang's words, and there was a burst of anticipation in her heart, hoping that Song Ziyang could come back soon, but it would not take too long soon.

After hanging up the phone, Lu Junyan sat in front of the window, with a few tears on her beautiful face, she could feel that Song Ziyang would definitely not have a short time to go this time. There was something hidden in his words, but he didn't want to tell himself. Lu Junyan will not force it, she knows that Song Ziyang must have his own reasons, and she doesn't want to ask too much, but she is depressed in her heart. I was full of expectations, but now, my heart is empty.

Song Ziyang reluctantly hung up the phone, took a plane directly from the capital to the border provinces, and then set off to Central Asia along the road last time, but unlike last time, he was the only one in the car this time.

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Since this time he came out secretly, Song Ziyang couldn't get any information about the local area, Wei Wei just told him the route to Central Asia, and the rest had to rely on himself. He drove all the way, and under the contact of the people introduced by Wei Wei, he smoothly went out of the country along the route last time. After leaving the country, he encountered a lot of attacks on the road, relying on the equipment prepared for him in the car, Song Ziyang was stunned and killed all the way.

After a few days of travel, he looked at the map and was not far from his destination. It's getting late, and at this time, it's time to take a good rest, because the fatigue of a few days of travel has made him a little tired. Song Ziyang looked at the surrounding environment, nothing unusual, and fell asleep peacefully in the car. However, in such an environment, even if you sleep, you dare not relax your vigilance at any time.

Song Ziyang rested on the saddle, and soon after falling asleep, he heard a sound from deep in the woods. He jerked to his feet, picked up the gun beside him, and quickly ran in that direction. When I got closer, it turned out that several animals were scurrying around in the forest. After rechecking that his surroundings were safe, he went back to the car to rest again.

The next morning, the sun rises over the horizon, heralding the start of a new day. Song Ziyang opened his hazy eyes and found that the sky was already bright. He got out of the car and stretched, and looked up at the dense woods here, because of the war, even in the early morning, no birds could be heard in such woods, and it was so quiet that it seemed empty and deserted. After casually eating a few bites of the dry food prepared in the car and drinking some water, Song Ziyang set off again.

It didn't take long for them to come to an area where there was a lot of conflict. After getting off the bus, the land that greeted me was a mess.

What Song Ziyang saw was ruins and ruins all over the ground, without any intact buildings. In the past, it was a lively town, but now it seems deserted, and there are no pedestrians in sight. The scorching sun shone on the earth, and Song Ziyang felt a burst of pathos, which couldn't help but remind him of his motherland and family during the Anti-Japanese War.

It used to be lively and rich, and it used to be full of songs and laughter, but now it ...... Although these happened in a foreign land, in other countries and nations, his heart was still full of grief and disgust for war.

Song Ziyang asked someone to inquire about the places where wars often broke out recently. However, he couldn't understand words, and found a few people, but just by gesturing with his hands, they could only shake their heads at him, so they didn't find any clues he wanted at all. Song Ziyang had to drive to another place to find the information he wanted.

Song Ziyang, who was driving the car, came to a small town, where there seemed to be more people, so he stopped the car and walked towards the crowded place, changing into the clothes of the locals, as long as he didn't speak, he didn't look much different from others. But the people of the town were very wary of him as a stranger, and their eyes were full of indifference.

Song Ziyang had no choice but to wander around casually to see if there were any people who looked better at communicating.

After walking not far, Song Ziyang saw a scene that made his heart ache.

He saw a woman sitting against the wall, breastfeeding her baby with an open chest, and her husband, who had a broken leg and his back against the wall, bleeding and bandaging his wife's injured ankle with his torn clothes. There was also a child sitting next to the woman, who looked very thin and small, I don't know how old he was, and the child was a little hungry and prostration.

Song Ziyang looked very uncomfortable in his heart, he walked back to his car, took out his dry food, and delivered it to the child. The child was very happy, but instead of eating it directly, he first took it to his mother and father, leaving only a piece for himself.

When the refugees saw that Song Ziyang had brought food, they ran over one after another, and in an instant, there were only bags of food left. Song Ziyang asked these refugees again, although they didn't know what each other was talking about, they pointed out a direction to Song Ziyang one by one. Maybe it was Song Ziyang who gave them food, and they lost the hostility and indifference they had at the beginning.

Song Ziyang walked in the direction that the refugees pointed him out. Soon he saw the face of a Westerner, which seemed abrupt in Central Asia, and he wanted to ask, but considering that he did not know the language of other countries, he was afraid of causing misunderstanding, so he remained silent and quietly followed all the way.

After Song Ziyang followed, he found out that there was a United Nations medical rescue team here, and he was a little excited, maybe here, he could see his country's companions.

Song Ziyang walked towards the medical team. When the people of the medical team saw Song Ziyang coming out of nowhere, they held a gun at Song Ziyang with a vigilant face and told him to stop. In such places, they have to be extremely vigilant, despite the name of the United Nations. The people from the medical team asked him who he was and what purpose he came here, but Song Ziyang couldn't understand what they were saying.

"Are there Chinese here? I don't understand your language. Song Ziyang explained helplessly.

After saying a few words to his companion, he joined the medical team.

After a while, Song Ziyang saw a woman with an oriental face walking out, it was actually Xiao Ruo! Song Ziyang was suddenly overjoyed, and finally met a Chinese here, or Xiao Ruo, who was familiar with him.

"Xiao Ruo, why are you here? Your mission is to come to Central Asia?" Song Ziyang said as he ripped off his mask.

I saw Xiao Ruo say a few words to the medical team members who were wary of Song Ziyang, and they put down their guns.

When they met their old acquaintances in a foreign country, the two hugged happily, and this natural behavior made Xiao Ruo blush a little.

"Why are you here?" After joining the medical team, Xiao Ruo asked Song Ziyang in surprise. She never thought that Song Ziyang would come to Central Asia, and she didn't think that Song Ziyang had come to find her.

Seeing Xiao Ruo looking at himself with a surprised expression, Song Ziyang laughed.

"Hey, what about you, why did you come here, it's very messy here, do you know!" Xiao Ruo said angrily when he saw Song Ziyang laughing.

"Answer me! Xiao Ruo glared at Song Ziyang, who was looking at him with a smile on his face.

"I had to come here because of my personal commitments. Song Ziyang saw that Xiao Ruo was a little angry, so he stopped selling Guan Zi and said directly.

"Private matter, what private matter?" Xiao Ruoyi heard that Song Ziyang came here because of private matters, and he was even more curious, what was so important that he had to come to such a place filled with gunpowder.

"A friend of mine is working as a war correspondent here, he disappeared a few days ago, and it is understood that he is probably controlled by the armed forces here, and I am here to save him. Song Ziyang explained the purpose of his coming to Central Asia, and he was also a little worried, he didn't know how Yan Siwei was now, he had to find Yan Siwei's whereabouts as soon as possible.

"Yes, I can't see that you are quite righteous, you are a man!" Xiao Ruo listened to Song Ziyang's words, gave a thumbs up and said with a smile, "But, do you know where he is?

"I haven't found it yet, I've just arrived here, don't I just want to come to the medical team to inquire!" Song Ziyang explained.

"By the way, how is the battle situation here?" Song Ziyang asked again and again.

"There are clashes here every day, and people are injured every day, especially when I heard that recently it seems that an armed force has raided a nearby city and kidnapped a group of foreigners, and is planning to negotiate with various countries for ransom," Xiao Ruo opened his mouth to introduce the recent situation here, and suddenly said as if he thought of something, "Could that friend of yours be in those hostages!"

"It's very likely!" Song Ziyang said, "I'm going to look for him now, can you find out their specific whereabouts?" Song Ziyang listened to Xiao Ruo's words, and couldn't wait to immediately go over to find Yan Siwei's whereabouts.

"Well, I'll ask. Xiao Ruo said and got up and went out to inquire about the news.

With Xiao Ruo's help, Song Ziyang, who was originally smeared with two eyes, finally had a clue.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Xiao Ruo had not returned, Song Ziyang came out of the tent and walked around the medical team, and saw many wounded people lying on hospital beds, some with plaster casts, some on drips, some soldiers, and injured local people. Most of the wounded here are very seriously injured, and many have lost a part of their body. They were all lying in agony, being treated by a medical team of medical personnel from all over the world, but the team could only save them for a while, but not their fate.

Song Ziyang looked at these wounded, his heart was very uncomfortable, he was very disgusted with the war, and he was very disgusted with those who endlessly killed for their own interests. However, he could not change this situation, and there was no way to stop the war.