Please, who once participated in the United Nations peacekeeping mission in North Africa, Lao Luo knows some Arabic and Latin, and is not fluent in writing, but he has little problem speaking and reading basically. Therefore, when inspecting the harvest, Lao Luo found that all the gold and silver coins were from the Abbasid Dynasty, and the only few Roman gold coins were also from a very early period, and none of them were nearly 500 years old, that is, the time and space in which he was in was probably more than 500 years away from later generations.

Lao Luo has never regretted that he was too heavy on the enemy, but today he blames himself for not sparing the life of the seemingly Arab, at least he could know what era he was in earlier. Lao Luo turned everything in the robbers' territory to the bottom, and couldn't find a single thing that could tell the time, not even a book in Arabic, these damn illiterate robbers.

Standing in the camp of the robbers, Lao Luo began to miss the time of the future generations, although as a soldier he never worried about survival, but as a person in the era of the information explosion, he could not even find anyone to communicate with in this primitive continent.

Damn, find a boat, even if it's just one that can cross the river. Lao Luo kept circling around the bandits' camp, eager to dig up a boat in the camp at once. Naga and Mnaqi had never seen Lao Luo like this, and their impression of the boss had always been calm and wise, or fierce and strong, and the elders of the tribe would only do this when they encountered inexplicable things. And when they walked in front of Lao Luo, Lao Luo suddenly calmed down, what's wrong with me? I am a trained person, I am a professional soldier, only calm will do things well, irritable and anxious will only do bad things, is this a demon?

Maybe, Lao Luo is not a machine after all, he can be ruthless, fierce, or even brutal, but after all, he is flesh and blood, and he lives in his own race. More than a month of exile, there is nothing to communicate

After comforting Naga and Mnachi, Lao Luo lay on the haystack on the ground and looked up at the night sky. It's not the first time, whenever he looks up at the night sky, Lao Luo finds that he can empty his mind, calm down, calm, and then examine himself in this quiet, summarize the gains and losses, and plan for the future.

At dawn, Naga and Mnaqi woke up to find Lao Luo boxing in the empty field of the camp, although the boxing technique was still slow and incomprehensible, but they could feel Lao Luo's calm and melodious aura.

Ate early, there was a departure. Lao Luo said to Naga and Mnachi: "In the past two days, we will try to find a boat, and do not kill anyone who passes by and encounters white skin." ”

Now Naga and Mnaqi are completely different from when they first came out of the tribe, a week of crazy training, a week of blood and fire experience, their bodies began to gather a kind of indifference and fierceness mixed with something, that kind of thing is called murderous energy. In fact, it is a kind of thing that can only be understood and cannot be spoken, and only those who are present can feel it.

It's also good luck, about ten o'clock, after solving another wave of robbers of more than ten people, a group of half-white and half-black gangs appeared in front of them a hundred and ten meters away, it seems that they were well hidden before, and they were not discovered by Lao Luo.

From a distance, it can be seen that the leaders are all white-robed whites except for one black, and they did not rush up like a swarm, and when Lao Luo took Naga and Mnachi to stand still, the same three people came on the opposite side, two whites and one black, and the rest stood still.

Naga and Mnachi didn't understand what was going on, and Lao Luo guessed that maybe it was the old pre-war negotiations? Imitating robbers also play this game?

Of the three people who came, two whites, one with brown eyes and a full beard, and the other with gray-blue eyes and a short beard on their chins, it could be seen that they were all Arabs in appearance, and the blacks were about the same height as ordinary Maasai people, but it was not obvious that they were of that ethnicity.

Stopping seven or eight meters away, it was the gray-blue-eyed Arab who spoke first, "Allah is above, may I ask which people the warriors are?" Why do you slaughter my warriors? "It was spoken in Arabic, obviously to Lao Luo.

"Your Excellency, are the warriors you are talking about these robbers?" Lao Luo Cai did not answer the other party's questions, the negotiation is the same as the battlefield, who is active and who is passive is the same as the first hand in chess.

"Seljuks?" Gray-blue eyes carefully looked at Lao Luo's figure, eye color, hairstyle, and skin tone, "What do you want, warrior?" Don't think we can't beat you! ”

"The battle is your choice, and it's not up to you to decide when it ends." Lao Luo was intransigent.

"Firas, don't say anything to them, kill them!" The bearded guy interjected to Firath, and the dark-skinned guy next to him was also angry.

"Shut up, Hassam." Firas stared at Lao Luo, who picked up the long knife, and hurriedly stopped the mouthy Hassam, just like his name, although he was not a pure warrior, but when he got close, it was obvious that the three of them might not be enough for Lao Luo to slash with a knife. "What if we choose to end?"

"Hehe, it's not good, you go your way, I do my way." Feeling the other party's restraint, Lao Luo didn't want to fight meaninglessly.

"Okay...... We choose to end. Firas thought about it for a while, hesitated, and relaxed.

"Okay, I respect your choice." Lao Luo looked at Firas and then at Hassam next to him, and then said, "Of course, if you are treacherous, you will know how sharp my long knife is. ”

"Yes, I believe that." Firas had just noticed the battlefield that had just ended behind Lao Luo, where there were broken arms and legs all over the ground.

"So......" Lao Luo deliberately lengthened his voice and did not finish.

Firas looked at Lao Luo opposite, "Can you tell me what Your Excellency is going to do?" ”

"I'm looking for a boat to go to the island on the other side." Lao Luo said his short-term purpose.

Hassam turned his head to look at Firas, there was a hint of cunning in his eyes, maybe he thought Lao Luo couldn't see it, "Firas, we have a ship." ”

"Hmm...... Sir, I don't know what your Excellency is called, but just now you heard my companion say that we have a ship. "Firas behaved perfectly, completely without the appearance of a robber at the beginning, with the expression of a philistine businessman.

"Well, you can call me Mr. Bartol, the last two are my retinue. How much does your boat charge? Lao Luo's performance is also very old and spicy, with a bit of Europa merchant flavor, but it is a pity that his strong and strong body wasted his performance.

"Just a ...... Two golden dinars, we send you and your servants to the other side. Firas said to Lao Luo with a smile.

"What, Firas, right? Mr. Filas turned into a pirate? Lao Luo stared at those gray-blue eyes with a smile.

"Ah, no, just one dinar, no, twenty dirhams." Firas seemed to be frightened by Lao Luo's eyes, and directly lowered the price by almost two-thirds.

"Okay, deal!" Lao Luo was very happy, as if it was not the men of Filas on the other side who had been killed just now, but just an insignificant beast on the grassland.

"Yes, please, Mr. Bartol." At this time, Filas behaved very gentlemanly again, and directly made a gesture of reaching out to lead the way.

Lao Luo didn't care what he did, and walked directly to Firas's side, while Naga and Mnachi followed behind Lao Luo silently under the guidance of Lao Luo's gestures. Next to him was the bearded Hassam, and the black man was always following on the other side with some resentment.

Didn't go to Firas's station, their ship didn't seem to be far from the place where they originally talked, Lao Luo followed Firas all the way, and Firas originally led more than a dozen people, looking at the formation as if they were going to surround Lao Luo's three people.

It's just that Lao Luo's somewhat unfathomable performance along the way really makes Firas hesitate, and sometimes Lao Luo sees that Hassam clearly signaled to Firas, and Firas is silent, and soon goes directly to a simple shallow water dock, where a small Arab sailing boat is docked.

The boat is a typical small Arab fishing boat, the total length is estimated to be no more than 12 meters, the boat type is similar to a fishing boat called Shuayi in later generations, it is estimated that it can carry more than ten people, Lao Luo estimated it from a distance.

Firas seemed to see an opportunity, and his eyes flashed, "Basel, Amur, get on board and check the cables, we are going to send the three gentlemen to the other side." ”

Lao Luo noticed that the names were two strong men with fair skin, and then he made two gestures to Naga and Mnaqi respectively, and then glanced left and right with his eyes. Then he listened to Firas's greeting: "Mr. Bartol, this is our ship, it's beautiful, isn't it?" ”

"yes, it looks good." Lao Luo followed and played haha.

"Please, Mr. Bartoll," said Phyllis, standing on the edge of the gangplank, which was a little angled, and gestured to please come aboard.

Lao Luo looked around, except for the two people on the boat, who didn't know what they were busy with, there were a total of twelve people on the dock. Slowly walking to the gangplank, he said to Filas, "Isn't Mr. Filas on the boat?" ”

"Of course, Hassam and I will personally send a few of them over. You please, and I'll follow. ”

"Hmm...... You'd better go up first! Before Lao Luo could finish speaking, he handed his long knife to his left hand, and with one side step and his right hand grabbed the back of Firas's clothes and lifted it up, and then threw it at the sailor on the ship, and at the same time Naga burst into the boat from Lao Luo's left, and Mnaki slashed the man's waist and abdomen, and flashed into the back of the barrel on the dock.

After three movements, before everyone's exclamations were made, Lao Luo turned left and slashed out directly with a long knife, which happened to cut diagonally at Hasam's left shoulder to the right span, and then dragged the knife, moved right, and punched a strong man guarding the boat in the waist and abdomen.

The long knives changed hands, and three flying knives shot out at the same time, hitting three people. Mnaki behind the barrel over there also moved, throwing two short spears in succession, and two more were killed.

At this time, there was a scream from the ship, and Lao Luo didn't have to look back at all, it must not be the guy named Basel or Amur who was cleaned up by Naga's mace. In addition to Lao Luo and Mnaqi, there were four other people standing on the dock, who were already so frightened that they didn't dare to move, and the black guy who had followed Firas with anger had been dealt with by Mnaki.

Lao Luo didn't dodge, he walked directly to the four of them with a long knife, and the remaining four people were one Arab and three blacks were holding a scimitar in their hands, and they didn't retreat. Lao Luo was too lazy to kill, and shouted directly in Arabic: "If the knife is thrown on the ground, the person will lie down, otherwise, he will die." ”

The four men who didn't want to die hurriedly did so, Lao Luo kicked their weapons aside, told Mnaki to come and keep an eye on them, and then looked up at the ship, Naga had already completed his mission, fortunately he didn't kill Firas, but was tied to the mast.

Looking around, I didn't see anything important, the originally clamoring Hasam was split in half by Lao Luo's knife, the angry black man was pierced together by Mnachi with a spear and a barrel, and the one who was punched by Lao Luo seemed to have several ribs broken, and he was lying on the ground on his side and whispered**, and the rest were all small minions, either dead or lying on the ground.

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