Chapter 817: Thank you, General Xu

Daleng prepared a lot of firewood, and the roaring bonfire could not only make the beasts jealous, but also calm the boys and girls who had just experienced a fright.

Xu Qing had already gone into the tent to rest, he didn't care about any pity for the jade, before going to bed, he called Ren Bing and told him about Li Huixian's arrival in the Mongolian grassland, and there was a sudden nervousness over there, so that Xu Qing must ensure the safety of the Li family's daughter, and also send people to densely populated cities, which makes people feel good for a while.

The next morning, before the dew drops were dry on the blades of grass, the group packed their bags and went on the road, and walked about five miles to the south to get out of a grassland, and then went two miles to reach Erdenet City, which is one of the few cities with an airport, and there are direct flights to Huaxia Jingcheng Airport.

Li Huixian and these three young people were chartered from Erdenet to the prairie, and Xu Qing could take another shortcut to the Chahara royal tribe, so he could only go near and far in order to send the Li family's daughter back.

Mongolia is a vast and sparsely populated country, even when it comes to the neighboring cities, there are still few people, two horses and six people can only walk, not to mention a guy who was bitten by a wolf, it seems that he has to toss on the road for another day.

There was nothing to say all the way, and I saw two old-fashioned jeeps parked on the side of the road in front of me from a distance, and several men with big shoulders and round waists seemed to be arguing about something, and the sharp-eyed Xu Qing saw a piece of the tail of one of the jeeps recessed, and guessed that it should be a rear-end collision, and said with a secret smile in his heart: Amazing, or you can't see a figure for a few miles, and it is still a car accident when you finally meet a group of people......

The anti-Chinese ideology of the Mongolian people is also quite serious, basically the Chinese who come here to travel and do business must always be careful, and some neo-Nazi parties simply regard the Chinese as Jews, and it is not uncommon to maliciously drive out and make things difficult, and there are even more unknown atrocities, and many Mongolians with ulterior motives are also underbeaten to a certain extent.

Xu Qing led the group to the front, ready to bypass this dispute that had nothing to do with him, but he didn't expect a man with a short figure to reach out and grab Li Huixian's satchel from behind, so startled that she screamed, and her shoulder slipped The satchel had been snatched by the man.

Daleng's face sank, and he stepped forward and grabbed the man's wrist with the bag: "Get out, this is my friend." Unexpectedly, before the words fell, everyone next to the jeep quickly took out the guy and pointed it at everyone, this gang was obviously not a rear-end car accident, but a premeditated roadblock robbery.

Less than two miles from the city, this kind of blatant armed robbery can occur, which seems absurd but real.

There were a total of twelve men blocking the road, six scimitars, and six Russian-made Makarov short sprays. The five-short man raised the muzzle of the gun on Daleng's chest, and said in a low voice: "Good friend, we have been staring at these four fat sheep for several days, you better stay honest and cool off." ”

Daleng was held to the chest with a gun, but he couldn't see the slightest panic on his face, and he sneered: "You blind hyenas, can you also grab my friends?" ”

The man was obviously the leader of this group of people, the gun in his hand was raised up, moving from Daleng's chest to his chin, and he smiled disapprovingly: "What I Bu Rigude is robbing is the things of the Chinese, and the others will not move." ”