Chapter 653: To Peshawar

Early the next morning, Ge Zhen and Huo Yingyang sailed north, directly into Pakistan from the Indian Ocean, and then to Peshawar, the capital of Northwest Province.

The journey was smooth, and the attitude of Pakistanis towards the Chinese was very good, and this kind of treatment could not be felt anywhere else.

On the way to Peshawar, there were also soldiers who escorted Ge Zhen and Huo Yingyang for a while.

"Alright, we'll have to send you here." A soldier smiled at Ge Zhen and said, "Chinese brothers, I wish you all a good time." ”

"Brother Batie, thank you." Ge Zhen thanked him.

It was at this time that a serviceman removed the rifle from his shoulder.

Huo Yingyang's eyes narrowed slightly, his right hand pressed on the pistol on his waist, and as long as the other party moved, he immediately pulled out the gun and shot.

However, they took off the rifle and turned it around, so that the muzzle of the rifle was facing the ground and the body of the gun was facing them, and handed it over with a smile.

"I'll give you a gun, the road ahead may not be very smooth, use this gun to defend yourself."

Hearing this, Ge Zhen and Huo Yingyang were stunned, and they almost burst into gratitude, they even sent guns to defend themselves? Make no mistake, right?

Make no mistake, it's really going to give them a rifle to use on the road.

"Thank you so much, but we don't need to." Ge Zhen politely refused: "Brother Ba Tie, we know Chinese kung fu." ”

"Haha, well, in that case, I wish you all a smooth journey."

"Okay, Brother Pakistan, welcome to China."

"Will definitely go."

“……”

Ge Zhen drove away, he had already driven far away, and the two Pakistani soldiers could still be seen waving at them from the rearview mirror.

Pakistan is probably the most brother to China, and banners are being pulled in many parts of their country: Long live the friendship between China and Pakistan!

Here, the Chinese are the most popular here, not because of their generosity, but because the country has raised Sino-Pakistani relations to a very high level.

When you travel here, there are often police officers who protect you, and the local people are all very enthusiastic after meeting the Chinese.

This is the most important country, but the vast majority of Pakistani girls want to marry Chinese men, and most of the men also want to marry Chinese women.

All in all, Pakistan is a special country that can integrate Chinese into its own part.

Halfway through the car, the situation appeared.

There were several large rocks in the middle of the road, just blocking the road, and when Ge Zhen stopped the car, more than a dozen people came out on both sides, holding knives in their hands.

Huo Yingyang shook his head and touched the pistol with his right hand, but was held down by Ge Zhen.

"In this country, the three words of the Chinese may have an unexpected effect."

"Is it a little less robbed?"

"Hey......

Ge Zhen opened the door and got out of the car, and shouted at these roadblocks and robberies: "Chinese, Chinese, I am Chinese!" ”

The robber was stunned for a moment, looked at Ge Zhen, and then at Huo Yingyang who was sitting in the car, and carefully identified it.

"I am Chinese, not Japanese, not Korean, Chinese, my brother Batie." Ge Zhen opened his arms.

Seeing his appearance, Huo Yingyang wanted to laugh: Why are you talking to these robbers?

However, the accident happened quickly, and the dozen or so robbers moved the stones from the road as fast as they could.

"It's Chinese, they're not Japanese, they're not Koreans."

"It's Chinese, Chinese brothers."

“……”

Ge Zhen smiled and took out a cigarette and walked towards these robbers, and one of them scattered enthusiastically.

"Brother Pakistan, thank you, long live the friendship between China and Pakistan."

"Long live the friendship between China and Pakistan!"

"Long live the Chinese brothers!"

“……”

Get in the car, start, drive.

When the car drove more than a kilometer, Huo Yingyang could still see the group of robbers waving goodbye to them.

"Unbelievable." Huo Yingyang said.

"Yes, unbelievable. After the Wenchuan earthquake, Pakistan supported China and emptied the tents of the entire treasury. Ge Zhen lit a cigarette and said: "This can't be done between people, let alone between countries." The Thunder fighter was jointly developed by China and Pakistan, with China investing 50 percent and Pakistan investing 50 percent, which is equivalent to China handing over the technology to Pakistan free of charge. Now the Thunder Dragon fighter is basically the exclusive third-generation aircraft of the Pakistan Air Force after the re-refitting, you know, India's domestically produced Tejas fighter is also a third-generation aircraft, but its combat capability may not be as good as the MiG-21. ”

This is a relationship and a strategy, and Pakistan can independently maintain the Thunder fighter after obtaining technology, but India ...... This country will never get technical support, and even if it can buy the American F22 fifth-generation aircraft, it will have to be crippled by them.

"The relationship with Pakistan is more about India, and Pakistan's location is too important, and it is south of the Indian Ocean."

“……”

Chatting and chatting, a big stone appeared in front of him.

Ge Zhen stopped, and without waiting for those robbers to run up, he shouted: "Chinese, Chinese, long live the friendship between China and Pakistan!" Long live the friendship between China and Pakistan! ”

The dozen or so robbers were stunned before they could run up, and when they ran up, they quickly moved the stones away and let Ge Zhen drive forward.

"Brother Batie, thank you!" Ge Zhen took out a small national flag and waved it: "If you meet Japanese and Koreans, you must rob them well, I heard that their money is hidden in their pants." Long live the friendship between China and Pakistan, and long live the Pakistan-Railway Brothers. ”

"Long live the Chinese brothers, long live the friendship between China and Pakistan!"

“……”

This road is really not very peaceful, and there are really many gangs of robbers, but with a small flag, it can be unimpeded.

This may be called the charm of China, which is particularly thorough in this country.

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When they came to Peshawar, after Ge Zhen and Huo Yingyang made preparations, they drove to the border between Pakistan and Afghanistan, and the town of Dara was on the border.

They changed into mountain combat uniforms, carried sniper rifles, and carried enough ammunition to drop off at the edge of the mountain road leading to the small town of Dara.

Ge Zhen carried nine jars on his back, which contained the ashes of Haru and eight of his bodyguards.

The two of them began to climb the mountain around the main road, even if they sent the ashes back, they could only choose to enter quietly.

If you enter head-on, you will definitely go to war.

At this moment, the town of Dara is still as usual, with buyers coming to test guns, and all shops are open to sell their own guns and ammunition to buyers or tourists who go here.

Haru is dead, and the actual person in charge of the place has changed, but what hasn't changed is that business is still booming, and there is an endless stream of buyers.

When they came to the hillside, Ge Zhen and Huo Yingyang put down their things and rested here for a while, and the sound of gunshots kept coming from their ears.

This location has a direct view of the town of Dara, and below them is the recess of the mountain where the gun was tested.

Ge Zhen was waiting, waiting for Mark to come and meet him and tell him about the terrain here.

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