As far as the eye can see, there is desolation or desolation.

Dilapidated villages, bare, charred crooked-neck trees, endless farmland, neat houses, you can't find them here.

"It's desolate." The dust rolled up by the car smashed head-on on Yang Tian's face, and he quickly squinted his eyes.

Lizova, who was driving next to her, nodded, but her face did not show much sadness, only a kind of coldness and numbness that she had seen too much.

"Boss, there's Kaduli ahead!"

Yang Tian followed Lizova's gaze, and the shadow of the city had already appeared on the horizon.

Between the outlines of the building, there were several billowing black smoke, straight up.

It was not industrial smoke, but the smoke of war.

"Is this a war?" Yang Tian frowned, the miserable scene of the war in Fasher was still vivid, if a war broke out in Kaduli, then it was obviously not the wisest choice to come at this time.

Lizova nodded and shook her head: "Last week, the Patriotic Liberation Front just captured Kaduli, which should be a celebratory salute. ”

Celebratory flowers, Lizova made a joke, but there was no laugh in the car.

Yang Tian didn't laugh, but there was a kind of sadness inexplicably, this is indeed hell, if you don't witness it in person, you will never be able to speculate and believe.

As for the Salih to be seen, he is the number two man of the Patriotic Liberation Front.

In the entire Abyej region, there are no less than five or six armed forces like the Patriotic Liberation Front, and there are no too obvious political leanings.

On the whole, the Misseria supported the Northern Soviet Union, while the Nguk supported the Southern Soviet political axe in the south.

These are the two giants of the Abyej region, which belong to the official forces.

But underneath them, there are also a large number of anti-political axe forces.

Take this Patriotic Liberation Front, for example, they are part of the Misserian ethnic group, but they do not support the political axe of the North Soviet Union, and the slogan is to overthrow the local power of the North Soviet Union.

It stands to reason that they should be the armed forces of the South Sudan, but no, they are also against the South Sudan and have always hated the Nguk people.

In short, like the Patriotic Liberation Front, there are several armed forces that my grandmother also hates, and my uncle also fights.

Now the Patriotic Liberation Front has captured Kaduli, but maybe tomorrow, they will be driven out of Kaduli, which is completely uncertain.

The car was stopped as it approached Kaduli.

The roads were lined with roadblocks of exploding cars, guarded by five or six RPF soldiers carrying AKs and RPGs.

A soldier stepped forward with a gun, glanced at it, and whistled at the flamboyant Lizova with an obsessive expression.

"We were invited by General Saleh." Lizova poked her head out and said.

She didn't want to get into trouble, but being too pretty was a problem in itself.

The name of General Saleh did not frighten this guy, but he pulled the bolt of the gun, pointed at Lizova, and shouted: "Get out of the car, I want to search my body." ”

The guy looked ambiguous, and a few remaining soldiers not far away also whistled to cheer him on.

There was a murderous look in Lizova's eyes, and she didn't get out of the car, but once again reiterated: "We were invited by General Saleh. ”

"Stop talking nonsense, even if you are a guest of General Saleh, you have to be searched. And who can prove that you are the guests of General Saleh, maybe you are from the Misseriya tribe. The man threatened loudly, the muzzle of the gun already pointed at the window.

Lizova frowned, and didn't ask Yang Tian what to do, and glanced at Andrew and Hu in the back row.

The three men opened the door and stepped out of the car.

Yang Tian didn't move, and that guy didn't care, what kind of body search, just take the opportunity to rub oil.

However, Yang Tian noticed that Lizova's hand had been pressed on the pistol at her waist.

Shaking his head, Yang Tian closed his eyes.

A series of gunshots rang out into a string, six people, six gunshots, and when Yang Tian opened his eyes, the six soldiers of Luka had all fallen to death.

With a wave of her hand, she motioned for Andrew and Hute to move the stakes in her way, and Lizova got into the car as if nothing had happened.

"Killing them will not affect this meeting." Yang Tian asked.

Killing six soldiers, Yang Tian wouldn't feel anything, I've seen too many things like this, if Lizova is powerless, she must be humiliated and wheeled.

So if you resist first, there's nothing to blame, you can only blame this guy for being lustful.

The only thing Yang Tian had to worry about was whether the killing of six people from the Patriotic Liberation Front would affect this meeting with Saleh.

"Probably not, they are not official soldiers, they are marginal soldiers, and it doesn't matter if they are killed." Lizova shook her head, a grimace.

This marginal soldier, Yang Tian also knows what is going on.

Perennial war, many young people have no proper jobs at all, and most of them are taken away to train to become soldiers, but there are also some people who are lucky not to be captured, but they will also choose to join an armed force, but because they are not trained, they can only hold a gun and scare ordinary people.

Still, the gunfire alarmed a patrolman, who drove a broken pickup truck with heavy machine guns, led by a major officer.

Don't think that the major officers are very big, the leaders of these armed forces all call themselves generals, and the small leaders who are in charge of the two people below are all colonels and lieutenant colonels or the like, and they don't have any reference value at all.

But this major was obviously much smarter than the guy who was looking for death before, and he was extremely vigilant because he had been killed six people, but when he heard that Lizova said that he was invited by General Saleh, his attitude immediately changed, and he didn't care about the six people who were killed, and led the way to the city center with a smile.

After listening to his self-introduction, I learned that this guy named Marr was General Saleh's personal guard.

Twenty minutes later, in a hotel in the center of the city, Yang Tian met the number two person of the Patriotic Liberation Front.

Saleh was a black man, black in appearance, but very tall and strong.

This is a ruthless guy with a strong smell of blood on his body, and he doesn't know how much blood is stained on his hands.

However, in the face of Yang Tian, Saleh was still very polite, because he knew Yang Tian's intention.

"Mr. Yang." Saleh waved his hand and motioned for two guards with guns to go out and stand guard, before he stepped forward quickly.

"And the beautiful Miss Lizova." Saleh turned to Lizova again.

This time, the person who was in contact with him was Jace, and Lizova had met Saleh once and was very impressed by this beautiful woman.

Sitting down in the house, Saleh opened the conversation box first: "Mr. Yang, it should be me who went to Shatawi to see you, but you also know that my identity is a little wrong, and if I go there, I will definitely be arrested by the police, I hope you will forgive me." ”

This guy tried his best to pretend to be polite, a little weird and awkward.

Yang Tian didn't care, he didn't find Saleh randomly, but after screening.

Among the five or six local armed forces, the Patriotic Liberation Front is a very powerful one, and their leader is the patriarch of a local tribe, and after several years of campaigning, he has an armed force of about 500 people, which should be ranked third in the Abyeji area.

And this Saleh is extremely ambitious, and two-fifths of the people in the Patriotic Liberation Front are controlled by him, and he has always had the intention of standing on his own.

So pick and choose, and I chose him, a guy with strength and ambition.

Saleh wanted to kill the leader of the Patriotic Liberation Front, Abuyira.

He also advocated expanding his power, seizing oil fields, cooperating with official forces, and using the interests of oil fields to develop troops.

This is not a stupid person, and cooperating with him only has interests.

So Yang Tian didn't plan to ink and talk nonsense with him, and said: "My coming Yilizova has already told you, I can help you kill Abuyira, but you also have to ensure that you control all the soldiers." If you manage to keep all the soldiers under control, we can move on to the next step, and I will pay you to recruit soldiers, buy weapons, and support you as the largest armed force in the Abyej region. ”

Saleh wiped his bald head and grinned, "No problem, I can kill Abuyira with my own strength." The most important thing is how much money you can pay, and if you want my obedience, you need sincerity. ”

Compared with Yang Tian, this guy is more direct, and he is about to benefit when he opens his mouth.

Yang Tian raised a finger: "I can give you a million dollars first, I also bought three hundred brand-new AKs through connections, and now this batch of weapons is parked in Tongalu, as long as you obey my orders, these things can be delivered to you tomorrow." ”

They are all masters who don't see rabbits and don't scatter eagles, and these weapons are also prepared in advance.

Saleh was satisfied, very satisfied, and grinned.

However, he still narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked aggressively: "Mr. Yang, aren't you afraid that I will betray you after I grow up, you know, I have betrayed Abuyira." ”

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense, and Lizova, who was standing behind Yang Tian, subconsciously touched her waist.

Yang Tian waved his hand absently and got up.

Saleh is very tall, even if he sits, he is also a head taller than Yang Tian.

Leaning down and looking directly at Saleh, Yang Tian said with a smile: "Saleh, I hope you understand two things, first, you can't do it at all, and second, I can support you and destroy you!" ”

Yang Tian was very thin and weak, too unattractive, but at this moment, Saleh still felt a strong self-confidence from Yang Tian.

"You've got my allegiance." After a moment of silence, Saleh stood up, shook his head, and said, "But my appetite is huge, and a million dollars is simply not enough." ”

Yang Tian sat back, and at this point, the matter was basically discussed.

"Wait until you kill Abuyira. For the next two days, I will stay in Kaduli, and I will let Lizova and the three of them help you. ”

It doesn't matter if you're ambitious, what I'm afraid of is that you're not ambitious.

Yang Tian turned out the window, the smoke was billowing in the distance, and a sense of urgency quietly pressed into his heart, as if he had heard the prelude to the war!

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