At this time, it was noon, the sun was shining, but the wind was not small in the sky, and a dark cloud in the northeast direction was like a mountain.

From a distance, you can see Hu Shengsong's hot air balloon in front, sailing steadily.

Standing in the hot air balloon basket, looking around the Persian Gulf Strait, there is indeed a feeling of relaxation and happiness, the sky of the end of the world, the sky is very blue, and the Persian Gulf under your feet is also sparkling, a piece of black and blue, which is particularly mysterious.

Li Baoqiang basically learned to manipulate, so he calmed down and quietly enjoyed the beautiful scenery of the Persian Gulf.

"Large planes must be made, or flying around in hot air balloons all day long, what kind of business!" Li Baoqiang was silently thinking about his thoughts, but the two soldiers shouted loudly, pointing and drawing at the scenery outside very excitedly.

Suddenly, the wind in the air became violent, the dark clouds in the northeast pressed over like a mountain, the hot air balloon itself had no power, purely by the wind movement, the wind direction was southwest, pushing the hot air balloon to the north, but the wind from the northeast increased, and the hot air balloon turned around and flew westward.

"Damn, what kind of fuss is this!" Li Baoqiang was helpless, intelligently controlled the rudder, and slowly adjusted the course, hoping to return to the Saudi coast.

Looking at Hu Shengsong's hot air balloon again, it is also the fate of turning around, thinking of the encounter in the South China Sea, Li Baoqiang couldn't help but shake his head, meteorology is very important, watching the sky and eating will not work, this weather station is bound to need to be restored.

What worried Li Baoqiang finally happened, the old hot air balloon suddenly began to inflate, if Li Baoqiang had experience at this time, let it slowly leak air, gradually reduce the altitude, and still be able to land on land.

This is not the first time to play, no experience, Li Baoqiang commanded the little soldier to hit the combustion valve to the maximum, the hot air balloon suddenly rose, with the fierce north wind, accelerated to the southwest.

In the blink of an eye, I crossed the Saudi border and headed west, not knowing where to fly.

Hu Shengsong controlled the hot air balloon and landed slowly, looking at Li Baoqiang who was far away, he felt a burst of regret in his heart, the hot air balloon was too familiar with himself, and he had encountered any situation, and Li Baoqiang should be the first time, there is going to be an accident today, this wind is really evil.

Hu Shengsong hurriedly ran back to the starting place, found the jeep, started the jeep and ran wildly, closely chasing Li Baoqiang's hot air balloon, hoping to save Li Baoqiang in the first time, but unfortunately, in the blink of an eye, the hot air balloon disappeared into the western sky.

Hu Shengsong drove madly and chased wildly.

Li Baoqiang felt scared for the first time in the sky, the hot air balloon blown by the wind was like a never-ending screening machine, people were staggering in it, and they couldn't stand at all, and the two little soldiers were even more pale, this was at an altitude of more than 1,000 meters, and they were broken when they fell.

"Damn, the Sphinx, the pyramids, flew to Egypt, the wind hasn't abated, what kind of trouble is this, free Africa day trip!"

Li Baoqiang muttered in his heart.

Suddenly the hot air balloon burst, what was originally a small crack, in the strong wind and the hot air of the burner that was desperately heating, the opening became bigger and bigger, the hot air balloon suddenly deflated, lost lift, and accelerated to the ground.

"Mom!" The two fighters hugged each other and shouted loudly.

Li Baoqiang clung to the spider plant, and also panicked: "This didn't fucking die on the battlefield, but died on sports, okay, what kind of hot air balloon did I do, it's really fucking wrong!" ”

Li Baoqiang was in regret, the spider plant fell more than a thousand meters in a few seconds, and suddenly hit a huge rock, Li Baoqiang was hit by the huge impact force, rebounded out of the spider plant, and his body fell heavily on the rock, fainting all of a sudden.

……

"Where am I?"

Li Baoqiang woke up and found himself in a rumbling car.

Looking at the body again, I damn it, my whole body is **, even my underwear is gone, and my feet and arms are chains as thick as a baby's arm, dead and heavy, and I was captured.

Li Baoqiang moved his body, his whole body was sore, and his body was covered with dried bloodstains.

Looking around again, there were more than thirty naked people, unkempt, and the common feature was that they were all naked, with thick iron chains on their feet and bodies, and there were Caucasians, yellows, and most of them blacks.

Damn, what the fuck is going on, everyone was silent, with a helpless expression in their eyes, stunned, ignoring Li Baoqiang who was looking around.

Li Baoqiang looked at the carriage carefully.

The carriage was framed, so he could see outside, the cart was made of black iron, one after the other, and each car pulled the cart by two elephants, and the elephant slowly pulled the iron frame carriage forward in a regular manner.

A dirt road obviously has the appearance of large cars moving around, and the ruts on the road are very obvious, scattered with rust-red floating dust.

On both sides of the road is an endless savannah, with occasional lone trees, clusters of low bushes sitting on the prairie, the whole prairie is grayish-yellow, and in winter, the prairie is in a dry state.

When turning the corner, you can see that the two wagons behind the front of the car are black coal, and the top of the car exposes the upper body of a person, **, black skin, several rows of sparse cowhide strung into a shoulder and worn on him, on the shoulder is an unknown model of rifle, with a scimitar and a leather whip hanging from the waist, as if he is an escort.

What the hell is this place, this strange iron frame car, rough and rudimentary, the scenery by the roadside is so strange, there are no telephone poles, no cars, no roads, and the occasional village is also thatched roofs, shacks with yellow mud walls, and a few black children standing on the side of the road, with thin faces and bulging bellies, staring blankly at the convoy passing in front of them.

What kind of place is this, Li Baoqiang was very frightened in his heart, the fear came from the unknown, and everything was not the world he was familiar with.

He was puzzled, and moved, his chest hurt terribly, and it was estimated that his ribs were broken.

Li Baoqiang fell asleep again in pain, hunger, exhaustion, and nervousness.

After a groggy tossing and turning for an unknown number of hours, the sky gradually darkened, and a huge moon crept up on the horizon, and the convoy stopped.

Li Baoqiang rubbed his eyes, and saw a group of big men getting off the board car in front of him, it was the dress of those escort people, the escort men shouted two and three, beat the carriage with leather whips, and muttered something in their mouths? It's all black, and I guess it's saying: Get up, lazy, eat.

Because the escorts were busy lighting a fire and cooking, some of them were knocking on the wheels of the train one by one with wooden sticks, as if they were checking the axles.

One of them walked to the carriage next to Li Baoqiang, dragged a sack from the bottom of the board, poured the unknown powder in the sack into a wooden bucket, added water, stirred it a few times, and the powder solidified into a paste in the bucket.

In front of each prisoner is a broken bowl, Li Baoqiang thinks so, he is tied up by iron locks, what is not a prisoner? The man took the pasty yellow goo in the bucket, one spoonful per person, and turned to leave.

A puddle of shit, this fucking dinner,