After all the checker soldiers were killed, Yu Zhiqian watched the officer in front of him let go of his hand and threw his weapon aside.

"I said, today's weather is very good, suitable for chatting, eating canned food, and earning some extra money, but it's a pity that you chose another path, you see, how bad it is to be so bloody now!"

Yu Zhiqian said as he took out the money that had just been stuffed into the officer's hand, and the miraculous thing was that when the officer took the money from Yu Zhiqian, he subconsciously grabbed the dollar in his hand, but Yu Zhiqian used more strength and grabbed it directly.

"I ,......"

The officer wanted to say something, but Yu Zhiqian was not interested in listening, and looked at John: "Remove the barricades, let's go!" ”

"Good!"

John Pitt and the two of them removed the barricade in the middle of the road, quickly got into the car, and the convoy started again, Yu Zhiqian looked at the officer who was still in a daze, and gently patted him on the shoulder: "Sometimes, people don't have so much curiosity, just make money, otherwise you will die!" ”

After finishing speaking, no shots were fired, and the convoy left the checkpoint straight and entered the ceasefire area between the government and the anti-government forces, and after driving for about one or two hundred meters, Yu Zhiqian said to John: "Detonate it!" ”

"Roger!"

The officer, who was let go of Yu Zhiqian, couldn't believe that he was not dead, touched his body with his hand, and found that he was really not dead.

sat on the ground, and then looked at the tire marks on the ground, and couldn't help but tremble, his subordinates were dead, and his boss would definitely not let him go after he knew, but thinking about what the outcome would be if he escaped, the officer still decided to report it.

Trembling with his body, using his hands and feet together, he crawled directly to his mobile phone, surrounded by the blood of his own hands, and a little hot, but the smell was very unpleasant, mixed with the smell of fishy and gunpowder, but this officer couldn't care so much.

Holding the mobile phone in his hand, he trembled and wanted to make a call, but his fingers pressed the wrong number as if he didn't obey the call, and when he finally pressed the right number and was about to press the call button, suddenly the tank next to him exploded.

Yu Zhiqian was worried that the tank was a threat, so he asked John to pay attention to the tank, but when John delivered the cans, he found that the soldiers in the tank were bragging and chatting outside, and there was no one inside, so he didn't solve it as soon as possible, but waited for the convoy to go out and detonated the explosives in the canned box.

When John pressed the detonation button, a loud bang came from behind him, and the tank on the side of the road turned into a huge fireball, and the tank weighing several tons was detonated, and the ammunition in the tank was detonated for the second time, and the hull was directly blown up.

The officer under Haka was blown away by the air wave generated by the explosion during the first explosion, tore into pieces, and fell to the ground in pieces, and the mobile phone in his hand, like his master, directly turned into pieces.

"The person in front of you stops immediately and is checked!"

After driving for a short time, we came to a checkpoint again, this checkpoint was a checkpoint for government troops, and the equipment seemed to be much stronger than the other side, two heavy machine guns, three armored vehicles, and tanks around, and even two small fortresses were built.

Yu Zhiqian stopped again and handed over some of his documents, these things are not forged, they are all real, this batch of materials is also bought by the Namibian government, the officer read the documents for a while, handed them to the soldier next to him, the soldier immediately set up a communication room not far away, and began to ask.

It can be seen from this point that the difference between the rebels and the government army, the group of rebels, the herald is basically a phone call, a sentence, there are few formal orders, and basically do not know how to read, it is easy to be confused, the government army should be strict, at least they can recognize the authenticity of the document.

"What's going on on the other side!"

Taking advantage of the efforts of his subordinates to contact the above, the officers of the government army asked in a low voice, and they confronted the sentry opposite for a long time, so they were very curious about what was going on on the other side.

"Oh, what kind of accident may have happened to that sentry, the tank exploded as if the hell knows, maybe when they were carrying the ammunition, they accidentally opened the safety and the warhead hit something and detonated the tank shell!"

Yu Zhiqian would not admit that he attacked the other side, that is, to make up a story, the government officer smiled, said that he knew what was happening, and gave a thumbs up: "That group of Owanbo executioners, it is better to all die." ”

Yu Zhiqian smiled and didn't speak, he heard the same words on the other side, but it was a curse on the Simba tribe, obviously, this was another race war.

The speed of the inspection was very fast, and after two minutes, his subordinates came to the officer with a new order: "Sir, it has been confirmed, it is indeed our supplies, and the above has us escorted to the barracks in front!" ”

"Send two armored vehicles and a tank to escort you, thank you for your hard work!"

The officers of the government army were very polite to Yu Zhiqian and others, knowing how difficult it would be to transport these materials from the rebels to their own place.

"Thank you!"

"As it should be!"

The tanks of the government army opened the road, and the armored vehicles followed behind, Yu Zhiqian was finally relieved, the feeling of being worried on the road was really bad, and now he finally didn't have to worry.

The convoy went five kilometers to the camp of the front line of the government army, where there was a battalion of soldiers, and when the convoy arrived, the tanks and armored vehicles escorted turned around, and a new escort was sent to the camp.

Two trucks, about thirty soldiers, two tanks and two armored vehicles, followed the convoy towards Windhoek.

Yu Zhiqian sat in the co-pilot, closed his eyes, and began to calculate in his heart how long he would have to go to any time next time, he didn't know what the next task was, he didn't know how long he needed to stay in the mission space, once it exceeded seven days, would it be possible to let Liu Wenlong and others stay here for seven days, but thinking of Liu Wenlong's legs, Yu Zhiqian had a rough idea in his heart.

Two days later, the convoy arrived in Windhoek, the capital of Namibia, which is also the largest and most developed city in Namibia.

But this city gives Yu Zhiqian the feeling that it is like a small county in the countryside in China, maybe a little bigger than the small county town in the north, but it is definitely not as good as the south.

When the convoy entered the city, Yu Zhiqian found that the capital under the control of government forces was not much different from the city controlled by the rebels.

The people are still very poor, and there are more refugees wandering the streets with nothing to do, and the only normal thing is that there are no corpses in the city, and there are some people doing business.