Yu Zhiqian pointed a gun at the black man who showed off his muscles: "I think you should be looking for the wrong person, if you don't want to be beaten into a sieve, and then trampled into pieces of meat or turned into a ball of shit, get out of the way immediately!" ”

"Shet, this is a misunderstanding!" The black man immediately raised his hands and slowly retreated, and after retreating for more than ten meters, he squeezed into the crowd and could no longer be found.

"These damn guys, I really want to kill them!" After Yu Zhiqian said a word, he leaned out of the window, then pointed the gun to the sky, and pulled the trigger: "If you don't want to die, get out of my way immediately!" ”

The effect was immediate, and the black man who was originally blocked in front of the car immediately dispersed, and Yu Zhiqian knocked on the roof of the car: "John drives, we don't have much time!" ”

"Roger!"

John started the vehicle again, and Yu Zhiqian's muzzle was always pointed at the sky, and he pulled the trigger from time to time, the gunfire was very harsh in the chaotic environment, this group of black people who had lived under fire for a long time had an extra resolution for the gunshots, and the vehicle passed through the crowded streets of the town very easily.

After leaving the town, Yu Zhiqian saw some corpses on both sides, and some vultures foraging next to the corpses, some of these people died of famine and disease, but many more were killed, all of them were done by the group of black people who made war money.

In war-torn countries, there is no order at all, some blacks gather together, take risks and form some groups, specifically to rob these refugees, after all, the fleeing people will always take all their belongings with them, if they don't give it, this group of people will do it, kill some people to intimidate the rest, this kind of people are not a few.

"Hopefully I can complete the mission tonight and get back to Windhoek tomorrow afternoon, this damn country, I've had enough!"

Yu Zhiqian complained, the weather in Africa at this time was not low, and the pungent smell of the corpses being exposed to the sun in the wild was unbearable for anyone.

"I need a gas mask!"

"Me too!"

"John, is there air conditioning in the vehicle?"

"Head, I also want this car to have air conditioning, but unfortunately, no!"

"Damn it!"

Yu Zhiqian pinched his nose and sat in the car, but he kept observing the surroundings, this place is already very close to Chumeibu, less than fifty kilometers, according to what the group of refugees said, Chumeibu has been occupied, then the rebels will definitely push the battle line forward, and even take advantage of the victory to pursue, maybe they will soon meet the rebels.

"Head, I think we're going to be in trouble, there's a rebel checkpoint ahead, they're checking here!"

Yu Zhiqian frowned and picked up the binoculars and looked at them for a while, a group of rebels in front of him may have just arrived, taking some supplies from the truck, and then forming a simple checkpoint, apparently to check passing vehicles and pedestrians.

"Head, can we get through?"

"John, what about your brain, how do we get over, we say we're from TV? Come for an interview? Pete whispered and then looked at Yu Zhiqian: "Head, we have to break through." Let John drive straight through, their level has just been built, and it's not a problem for us to rush through! ”

"Rush over? And then what? And then wanted by The Territory? Damn, didn't you see that they still have machine guns? Do you think this broken car will be able to block 12,7 mm caliber machine gun shells? Damn Silver Hand mercenary group, my armored car is here, there will definitely be no such trouble! ”

Yu Zhiqian said while thinking about a way, and John also slowed down slowly, waiting for Yu Zhiqian's order.

"John, slow down a little bit!"

"Pete, you jump out of the car, ready to support us at any time, when we pass, they will definitely check us, when they search our vehicle, you shoot, remember to kill the machine gunner first, you know?"

"Roger!"

After receiving Yu Zhiqian's order, Pete immediately took out his backpack and weapon, and put his hand on the doorknob. ”

Pete was very fast, pulled the car door and jumped down directly, rolled on the ground twice, lay on the ground, and then slowly moved to the tree, put his backpack on the ground, put the rifle on the backpack, and prepared to support Yu Zhiqian.

"John, give me the rifle, I'll put it in the back, put the pistol in the holster on my thigh, and hide the dagger, they will definitely search my body later, and see what I do when the time comes!"

"Good!"

"Later, we will say that we are international news reporters, and we are going to Chumeib to cover the news!"

"Yes!"

John handed the gun to Yu Zhiqian while driving, getting closer and closer to the checkpoint, Yu Zhiqian put the gun under the back seat, this is the car arsenal, all the weapons are placed there.

"Park, park!"

Two rebels stood at the front of the car, signaling to stop, and at the same time, two other people gathered around Yu Zhiqian and John, and pointed their guns at their heads: "Get out of the car!" ”

"OK, don't shoot, we're BBC reporters, we're going to Chumeb for an interview, we're not soldiers, we're journalists!" Yu Zhiqian said loudly, and at the same time slowly got out of the car and raised his hands.

"Get out of the car!"

"Okay, I'll get out of the car, don't get excited!"

When Yu Zhiqian got out of the car, one of the rebel soldiers pressed Yu Zhiqian's handful on the hood of the front of the car, and then began to check, John was not good there, all of them were treated like this.

"Dude, don't get excited, we're really journalists, really!"

This rebel was holding a gun in one hand and groping around with the other, and he didn't notice that when Yu Zhiqian was pressed against the front of the car, he had already pressed a pistol under his chest, this guy searched and didn't find any weapons, John is similar, this way of avoiding search Yu Zhiqian and John will.

Compared with this kind of unprofessional search, Yu Zhiqian is still more afraid of the kind of search method that makes you raise your hands, stand still in place, and then search from your upper body to your lower body, because this method, you don't have any room to operate.

Like now, with a slightly faster hand, you can do it, and when this black militant asked Yu Zhiqian to stand up, Yu Zhiqian's left hand immediately took out the weapon from under his chest and put it in the pocket on the outside of his thigh, successfully evading the search again.