Because of the location of the Black Angel, the distance is too far for the Sky Wolf Base, and it cannot play the role of rapid support at all.

Of course, if the distance is too close, then you can't get rid of suspicion, after all, the Sky Wolf has only destroyed the Black Angel not long ago, according to normal thinking, there may not be that fool who is willing to create a mercenary group near the Sky Wolf.

However, through the map for a long time, Ye Feng had taken a fancy to a place.

Forty degrees and fifty kilometers east of the Sirius base, the Goya tribe.

This is a tribe with a very legendary historical source, according to their historical records, the origin of their tribe is actually related to ancient China, and it is still published as the ancestral home of China, although the history is no longer verifiable, but Ye Feng still wants to take a look.

A warrior departed from the Sky Wolf base, and Ye Feng and a staff member of Huaxia Heavy Industry who was proficient in African dialect went to Guoya together.

Forty minutes later, the two arrived at the location on the map showing the fruit teeth.

According to the data, the entire tribe covers an area of less than ten square kilometers, and the economy is extremely backward, with no industrial and economic base at all.

The vehicle slowly drove into Guoya, and the barren area along the way seemed to tell that this place was not suitable for human life at all.

Perhaps it is for this reason that there are no powerful tribes to invade here, because there is something to be gained by invading a place.

Countless years of isolation have made it completely impossible for the Goya tribe to integrate into this society, but in recent years it has been slightly better, and the youth of the tribe have begun to come into contact with some outside things, but they are still lagging behind.

"Comrade Ye Feng, there seems to be a house ahead."

The staff member who was driving interrupted Ye Feng's thinking.

"Huh?" Looking up, Ye Feng found that there was some cooking smoke in the jungle in the distance, and some low buildings could be faintly seen.

"Park here, let's walk over and remember, don't carry weapons."

The warrior stopped, and after Ye Feng admonished, the two opened the door and got out of the car and walked in the direction of the tribe.

From a distance, this tribe is indeed a little different from the indigenous people of Africa.

The earthen wall house is a small green tile, a courtyard, a chimney or something, all available, just because of the weather and terrain in Africa, etc., the building is relatively low, from a distance, regardless of the environment, it is completely the appearance of a small courtyard of a Chinese farmhouse.

Several men in shabby clothes were working in the open space around the house, and from a distance, you could see that they were indeed different from the African natives, because although their skin was tanned by the wind and sun, it was definitely not the black of the African aborigines, and the dark complexion of the ethnic minorities born and raised in Nanhai Province of China.

So Ye Feng believes that whether they really have anything to do with Huaxia or not, it is certain that they are definitely not indigenous Africans.

"Hey!" Ye Feng took the initiative to wave his hand to greet him, indicating that there was no hostility.

Several Guoya natives straightened up and looked up, and saw Ye Feng and the two of them.

Everyone's focus was on the yellow faces of the two.

The locals first looked at each other, then burst into joy, and their mouths let out "Oooh oh! Di Sheng, threw down the homemade farm tools in his hands, walked towards Ye Feng and them, and danced a few meters in front of Ye Feng and them, according to their expressions, Ye Feng and they judged that this should be a welcome ceremony of African customs.

Sure enough, the next moment, Ye Feng's conjecture was verified, their cheerful and rhythmic dance did not end, but danced and danced, and several people made way for Ye Feng and them.

The two tried to walk forward, and the dancers followed, but the dance did not stop.

After a while, Ye Feng came to the depths of the jungle and saw a patch of small green tile houses, it was obvious that this was the Guoya tribe.

After a while, more and more people found Ye Feng and them, and almost all of them were dancing and expressing their welcome in their own way.

Also, Ye Feng could see from their eyes that he was excited, and he didn't have even the slightest bit of guard, which made Ye Feng a little moved, the blood of the nation was dissolved in water, and Ye Feng actually felt it here.

The joyous dance finally ended with the arrival of an elderly native.

I saw that the old man had a string of red patterns on his forehead that seemed to symbolize status, and if you looked closely, you could find that it was a red, and winding line, one end was thick, the other was thin, and there were four small dots extending up and down in the middle, and there were also two small red dots side by side above the thick head.

If Ye Feng's imagination is a little richer, he will find that this pattern is very similar, and the appearance of the Chinese totem "dragon" is almost the same, but it has been simplified.

"This should be the patriarch, right?"

As soon as the old man came, it could be seen from the reactions of the surrounding residents that this should be the patriarch of the Guoya tribe.

I saw this old man walk up to Ye Feng and the others, spread his arms, and then bent down and wrapped his arms back in front of his chest.

It should be a welcome ritual.

After that, the old man raised his head and said something to Ye Feng in a respectful tone, but Ye Feng didn't understand it because of the language barrier.

"He meant to welcome us and ask if we were Chinese."

After listening to the lecture several times, the staff of Heavy Industry finally understood and translated to Ye Feng.

"Tell him that we are Chinese people, and thank them for their warm welcome."

Ye Feng smiled kindly at the old man, and then said.

After that, Ye Feng and the others were invited into the ancestral hall of their tribe, which was the most important place in their tribe, which could be called the "Holy Land", which was the highest standard for them to welcome distinguished guests.

Walking into the "ancestral hall", Ye Feng found a picture hanging in the center of the lobby, on which was a middle-aged man dressed as an ancient Chinese sitting in a precarious position, not angry and arrogant.

Looking up at the roof structure, it turned out to be the mortise and tenon structure in traditional Chinese architecture, and the more he observed this tribe, the more Ye Feng found that they had some inseparable connection with Huaxia.

Later, under the translation of the staff of Huaxia Heavy Industry, Ye Feng and their patriarch had a pleasant exchange.

During the exchange, Ye Feng probably understood the oral history of this tribe.

It is said that during the Song Dynasty in China, a group of ocean-going Chinese merchant ships accidentally ran aground in Africa.

At that time, because of the different skin colors of the people, the dozens of surviving crew members were deported here by some indigenous tribes in Africa at that time.

In order to survive, these crew members were forced to learn the indigenous languages of Africa, passed on from generation to generation, forgot the native language and writing of their ancestors, and finally survived in a foreign land, and after generations of reproduction, they finally formed the current Guoya tribe.