Listening to the grunting voice, Li Zhi frowned. Fragrant, really fragrant.

Turning over slowly, Li Zhi saw that by the bonfire, those foreigners wearing long shirts and turbans were roasting meat.

Li Zhi swallowed his saliva, climbed out from under the car greedily, and went to the other side of the car. The night was dark and there was a dry wind with sand.

Sticking to the car, Li Zhi tiptoed to the rear of the car.

The canvas on the car was tied very firmly by the rope, and Li Zhi pulled it without pulling it. After groping along the rope for a while, Li Zhi found a slipknot. Untying the slipknot, Li Zhi finally opened the canvas on the rear of the car.

Stared wide-eyed and looked inside, Li Zhi didn't see anything, the black rumbling looked like a small black house.

Glancing at the foreigners who were eating, Li Zhi still climbed into the car. It's too sinful to be under the car, and there is a risk of being crushed to death by the wheels of the car, so it is better to be insured in the car, although the car is easy to be hit by stray bullets.

After really getting into the car, Li Zhicai found that he had arrived at the treasure land. The car was loaded with daily necessities, medicines, and drinking water.

The whole car was full, but it didn't limit Li Zhi's curiosity. He slowly groped around in the car, hoping to find the smugglers. The front end of the carriage can be found from the rear of the car, and Li Zhi did not find a single bullet or a gun.

It seems that the Turks still have more rat gall, and they don't dare to mix private goods, Li Zhi gently opened a pack of compressed biscuits, and sighed while eating.

There was everything in the car, there was food, drink and a professional driver, Li Zhi was very satisfied.

The only thing that worries Li Zhi is what if he wants to let the toilet do? After Li Zhi weighed it for a while, he came up with a pertinent idea and held it back.

After the driver of the military vehicle had eaten and drunk enough, he muttered a call and started the car one after another.

Lying in the car, swaying incessantly with the rhythm of the car, Li Zhi couldn't help but think of his eldest brother. How did they get into Syria in the first place, it couldn't have been an airdrop. Blatantly driving in, it doesn't seem like it's a big deal. Ten people must have scattered and groped in, how did they get in touch after entering, did they have guns?

Li Zhi guessed, and the car actually stopped again. As soon as he heard the murmuring outside, Li Zhi immediately held his breath. After a few tens of seconds, the canvas at the rear of the car was opened, and a bright light shone in.

Looking at the actions of these people, Li Zhi had to sigh. The people of Syria yearn for light, especially in the midst of darkness.

The bright light swept away for a while, and the grunting sound sounded, and the car started again.

couldn't understand what foreigners were saying, Li Zhi was a little annoyed. I don't know where I'm going, I don't know where the car is going, and if I drive to Damascus, I'll have to work hard to drive back.

Not long after the car got on the road again, Li Zhi heard the sound of gunfire. That series of movements is really like the sound of firecrackers during the Spring Festival.

This sound couldn't help but make Li Zhi reverie. If the eldest brother didn't have an accident, when the New Year reunion came, he should really find two AK47s and use them as firecrackers to set off two shuttles.

The gunfire finally died away, and finally it was completely inaudible.

The interior of the car is relatively quiet, with only slight engine movements. In the narrow gap, Li Zhi tossed and turned, but he didn't feel sleepy. Li Zhi was thinking, why is there a war in Syria?

Tyranny, oppression, exploitation, I'm afraid this explanation is not very convincing. Although the Assad regime inherits his father's business, it also has a large number of people and military support. All the people are brainwashed? Completely stupid? Impossible, *** Why didn't the Free Army?

After thinking about it, Li Zhi felt that interests were still at work. Syria's oil is running out, but there are other mineral resources, as well as Iraq's oil pipelines.

In this world, except for the use of interests to explain war, other arguments do not seem to be valid.

Syria is mostly Islamic, and the beliefs should be similar. Except for foreign monks, there are disagreements about the scriptures, and the understanding of the native people should be similar, right?

Thinking of fighting for the sake of interests, Li Zhi had to pout, these people were very pitiful and hateful, just like himself. For the sake of profit, the cause of trouble is not only to themselves, but also to their brothers and sisters, as well as their descendants.

There should be a fluke mentality in this, right? Li Zhi suddenly thought.

Fighting a war is basically no good for ordinary people, except for ascending to heaven to see Allah as soon as possible. People who have a little ability want to fight, but they are lucky, and they only hope to defeat and become a treasure.

It seems that there is still the pursuit of worldly fame, Li Zhi understands it.

Alas! Dao ideal understood, and Li Zhi couldn't help but sigh deeply. There is only one president, so why bother?

Li Zhi felt that his thoughts, those foreigners should also understand. It's just that their obsession is too heavy, reluctant, and can't leave it behind, which leads to the final knife fight and never die.

"Host, if one day you really have great authority, will you be willing to give it up?" Xiao Yinyin's voice suddenly sounded in Li Zhi's mind.

"I'll talk about it when I have it." Li Zhi was stunned for a moment, and said ambiguously.

The car kept moving forward and never encountered a level again. The sound of the guns and cannons with the color of war seems to have completely disappeared, and I have never remembered it.

This couldn't help but make Li Zhi suspicious, could it be that the car had crossed over to the United States?

Li Zhi's suspicion was quickly confirmed, this car did not have a crossing function. It's still Syria, it's still the front line of the war. At the same time, Li Zhi also understood one thing, it is possible to dance in a narrow car.

When the sudden gunfire rang out, the trajectory of bullets had already appeared in Li Zhi's extended thoughts. In order to save his life, Li Zhi had to jump up.

Six bullet holes appeared on the iron carriage on one side, and the eye sockets that seemed to have been gouged out were very scary.

Fortunately, there were more things in the car, and the driver of the military vehicle also hit the steering wheel in time when he was attacked, and the six gun holes were directly blocked by the things in the car.

After a burst of gunfire, it completely disappeared, and the sound of fast running and loud shouts rang out.

Li Zhixin got up in the narrow gap and quietly picked a corner of the canvas of the military vehicle. More than a dozen foreigners in camouflage uniforms, carrying bloodstained corpses away from the convoy, carrying them cross-legged.

Looking at the clothes of those corpses, Li Zhi recognized at a glance that they were the drivers of the convoy. Which side these camouflage armed men belonged to, Li Zhi couldn't guess.

Looking at the life that was still alive just now, it had turned into a corpse at this moment, and Li Zhi completely understood the meaning of war. War, either you die or I die, the most thorough summary, that is, destruction.

"Alas! Poor life. Li Zhi's heart suddenly became sentimental.

Someone checked the situation in the car and saw that it was some essential items, and a smug voice sounded. Someone got into the car from the back of the car, and the military vehicle started again.

Seeing someone touching the front of the carriage, Li Zhi became nervous.

Is this kid living on the battlefield for too long and trying to find a new way to live, Li Zhi guessed.