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On the road 40 kilometers west of the base vehicle, more than a dozen off-road vehicles were parked on the side of the road overgrown with weeds, and in front of the convoy, a group of patrolling soldiers intercepted their way.

At this time, the people in the convoy basically got out of the car, held up their sun umbrellas, and avoided the scorching heat.

On the other side, the soldiers, a fully formed squad patrol, stood straight in the sun, watching them, next to two armed SUVs.

The vehicles in this convoy all bear the mark of the red cross without exception, and there are many doctors in white coats in the convoy. They didn't have much feeling for the soldiers who intercepted them in front of them, because this is very common in Africa.

In every area, there will always be some armed shili guarding, who are easy to talk to, and when they see the Red Cross mark, they are directly released, and under normal circumstances, they are only routinely reported, and the worse ones are simply told to leave.

The scene they encountered in front of them belonged to the general situation. This is not malicious to them, and some of them often go to the areas of war, where the troops are called unreasonable to them. Sometimes even lives are in danger, and in many cases, even walking back, all supplies and medical equipment will be detained.

On this trip, they were heard in front. There are large numbers of refugees gathered, and there are armed shili who are helping to resettle the refugees. In line with the purpose of the organization. Where do they want to go to help refugees with their medical difficulties?

Unlike many large international humanitarian aid organizations. The organization they belong to is more private in nature. Just a group of like-minded people, grouped together, wandering around Africa. There are many such organizations in Africa, and they are generally large groups representing a particular country, and these groups give them financial support.

And most of the people in this convoy are Chinese, and a small part are white. There are no outsiders except the Somalis who lead the way.

They came ashore from Berbera, Somaliland, and spent a month in a number of refugee camps in Somaliland before unanimously crossing the border to Puntland.

Directly in front of the convoy, several Chinese seemed to be unable to sit still, called the guide, and walked towards the patrolling soldiers.

"Ask him when he can let us go?" A Chinese who seems to be the leader. Speaking to the guide in English.

Without hesitation, the guide conveyed the question to the patrolling soldier in front of him.

However, the patrol soldier's answer startled everyone, not because of the answer he gave. Instead, he spoke Mandarin very clearly.

"Our commander has agreed to your request, but there is a twenty km no man's land behind here, in order to ensure everyone's safety. Wait until the party escorting you has come before you can go in with them. ”

He speaks Mandarin fluently. Except for the guide who looked puzzled, several Chinese who came together heard it clearly. A few couldn't help but exclaim, "It's so rare." ”

"What's your name, have you ever studied in China?" One of the women couldn't help but take out the banknote and asked the Chinese-speaking soldier in front of her.

This woman is in her early twenties, wearing a slightly tighter pale red dress, lined with a thin waist and a straight chest, and concave curves. is obviously the most ordinary dress, but it has a beautiful and refined feeling when worn on her body. In her early twenties, she has obviously developed prematurely, with a delicate and concave hot body, bright and dripping ruddy lips, a delicate and straight nose, and long and curly black eyelashes, all of which are full of the bright colors of the world. A pink cap, smart and cute, with three points of heroism, is extraordinarily sultry.

However, such a charming woman, in order to make the soldiers in front of her have any fluctuations in her heart, she is indifferent to her beauty. And did not answer his question directly, but said coldly: "Each of us can speak Chinese." ”

The answer is very casual, giving people the feeling that speaking Mandarin is extremely normal. However, it is this normality that gives these people an extremely strange feeling, and many concepts are instantly subverted.

"What do you mean, are those behind you, or are there other people who can also speak Mandarin?"

These people often deal with Africans, many Africans who have studied in China can speak a little Chinese, but they have never heard such a pure accent, if these soldiers are changed to yellow skin and fluent Chinese, they will definitely think that they are authentic Chinese.

"Mandarin is the basic language of the soldiers in our territory, and in the barracks, I use Mandarin as the main language of communication." The patrol soldier replied naturally.

Again, they were speechless, they didn't know what was going on, but one thing was for sure, there was something to be done.

"You just said the commander, who is that?" The leading Chinese, who spoke first, asked again.

"The supreme leader of our realm."

"Is he also Chinese?"

"No comment."

"Can we meet him?"

"The commander can agree."

The two of them asked and answered very simply, and the woman on the side quickly recorded on the paper, and when the leading Chinese did not ask again, the woman couldn't help but ask: "Hello Mr. Soldier, I am a reporter from China TV, can I interview you?" Can I take a picture of you? Speaking of zuihou, she added: "According to the rules, we will pay." ”

"No, you can't."

's very simple refusal made the woman who wanted the assistant behind to carry the camera over instantly petrified. However, she quickly adjusted, and persuaded without giving up: "Interview, I think there should be no problem!" ”

For her, there has never been a more newsworthy group than a group of Chinese-speaking Somalis. So, despite the rejection, she didn't want to give up.

"Since you come to us, you have to obey our rules here, no matter who you are, wait, your transcript and the tape recorder of your jacket, we will confiscate it."

"How can this be, freedom of the press, haven't you heard of it?" The woman covered her small backpack with a look of disapproval.

"This is Somalia, you don't count."

The very frank words made the originally excited woman completely quiet. Only then did she react, and there was really no room for him to refuse here. Where there is no law to speak of, the so-called freedom of the press and the right to the press are just jokes.

"Maggie, forget it, if you want to interview when the time comes, you can find a way. Why bother with these creeps. Next to the man, a man in his thirties said with an unhappy face.

The reporter, named Maggie, glanced at the man next to him, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and he didn't say anything more.

And just when the leading Chinese wanted to say something, there was a sound of cars, and along the sound of the cars, dust flew in the distance.

Soon, a small force arrived, all armed Humvees, and in the Humvee convoy, there was an armored combat vehicle, a 25mm automatic cannon on the combat vehicle, and a grenade launcher on the vehicle, which caused a lot of shock to these people.

In the eyes of everyone, the armed convoy stopped behind the two armed off-road vehicles of the patrol, and from the Humvee at the front, an officer carrying a second lieutenant on his shoulder stepped out.

"You can leave, I'll take over here." The second lieutenant went straight to the patrol and ordered the squad leader of the patrol.

"Yes."

The soldiers of the patrol detachment, under the order, got into the car and continued the patrol mission. The second lieutenant came to these people and said in Chinese: "Contemptible Chinese name Lin Zeyu, military rank second lieutenant. First of all, on behalf of the Commander, thank you for your kindness and have come to escort you into the territory. ”

"Thank you, Second Lieutenant! I am the captain of this medical team, Zeng Zhihua. The leading Chinese said very politely.

The second lieutenant in front of them made everyone can't help but take a few more looks, and they were greatly surprised by the neat uniform, clean white gloves, and the kind of mountain-like temperament that gave him. For those who have always had a poor image of African armies, this is the first time they have seen such neat soldiers.

In particular, the officer uniform is completely different from the African style, but it is a bit like the Chinese officer uniform, and even the style of the brief and badge is the same as the Chinese officer uniform.

"Mr. Zeng, please hand over the recording equipment and transcripts, and after entering the territory, it is strictly forbidden to take photos and videos without our permission. Please remember this, otherwise we will confiscate all equipment and send you out. The black ensign, with a Chinese name, said routinely.

"Miss Lin, hand it over!" Zeng Zhihua, the leader, said helplessly to Lin Meiqi next to him.

This time, Lin Meiqi did not refuse, but when she handed over the tape recorder and notebook on her body to the other party, she said reluctantly: "You have to promise me that you must let me interview you when the time comes." And take pictures and videos, you are not allowed to collect money. ”

"As long as the chief agrees, then everything is fine. Also, we don't take money from other people. The second lieutenant nodded, and took the tape recorder and notebook.

"That's good, remember your words." Lin Meiqi said.

"Please get in the car and follow the lead car." The second lieutenant put away the tape recorder and notebook, and turned to get into the car.

Soon, the convoys of both sides walked together. In front of the two Humvees open the way, while the humanitarian aid organization's convoy walks in the middle, followed by two other Humvees and armoured combat vehicles.

The convoy kicked up dust and quickly disappeared into the wasteland. (To be continued......)