2202 Headless Horse
Chen Fei said and took Liao Qifei to the east of the town, and after walking for a while, Liao Qifei saw a large group of camels appear in the fence in front of him, those camels were covered with blankets, and there were stirrup-like things under the blankets, Chen Fei pointed to those camels with his hand, and said with a smile: "See?" That's what I did. ”
Liao Qifei's eyes widened, and he said in a trembling voice: "Brother Fei, don't tell me, you have been raising camels for so many days, this is too ...... Modest...... It's right. ”
Chen Fei smiled and said, "Don't you look down on raising camels?" As Chen Fei spoke, he reached out and took out the pistol from his waist, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the camel herd.
Liao Qifei thought that Chen Fei was going to shoot at the camel, so he hurriedly shouted: "Brother Fei, you ......"
Before the words fell, he only heard the three gunshots of "bang", "bang" and "bang", and then looked at those camels, without panicking at all, Chen Fei smiled: "I have trained these camels to become 'army camels', you know that Afghanistan is all desert and mountainous, and cars are not as good as camels in that kind of place." ”
Liao Qifei suddenly realized, Chen Fei laughed, and said: "Now that you have seen my secret, you can go and report to Lin Da's family, since Lin Da's family is in a hurry, then let's set off and go to Afghanistan to see King Rahman." ”
Liao Qifei said: "Brother Fei, the master of Lin University is still very concerned about the water resources transportation project, how have you solved this matter?" ”
Chen Fei smiled: "Don't worry, everything is ready, as long as King Rahman agrees, we can erect the water pipeline to Afghanistan." ”
Chen Fei took Liao Qifei back to the mission station, and the group was about to set off while talking, when Liao Qifei saw more than a dozen things like motorcycles, and couldn't help but ask Chen Fei: "Brother Fei, what are these things?" ”
Chen Fei said with a smile: "These are all unmanned machines made by Lin Da's masters, weight-bearing four-legged self-propelled machines, specially used to carry things." ”
Liao Qifei asked in surprise, "Don't we have camels?" Or is it a 'military camel', what else do you want these things for? ”
Chen Fei said with a smile: "These things are used to scare people, there are many indigenous people in Afghanistan who have never seen the world, to deal with these people, one is to buy with small favors, and the other is to scare with 'magic skills', these self-propelled people are our magic skills." ”
Chen Fei explained to Liao Qifei in a few words, and then organized the team to set off, Chen Fei led a team of more than 50 people, among which 30 of these people are special fighters, five are self-propelled operators, and the rest are diplomats, these diplomats are not government officials under Lin Yuan, they are just Chinese businessmen who often go in and out of Afghanistan.
Chen Fei led the team along the Wakhan Corridor into Afghanistan, at this time the Afghan border awareness is relatively indifferent, so there is no one to guard the border, the group rode a camel for more than three hours, the terrain gradually rose, and the eyes were full of bare mountains.
At first, everyone was more excited, some talked and laughed, but gradually they were all tired, and no one spoke anymore, except for the bored camels, who opened their mouths curiously from time to time to bite the self-propelled people.
At this moment, they saw a green field appear in the valley in the distance, and among the green fields there were neat farmland, and there were patches of houses, all of which were made of wood, very simple, and at that moment, suddenly there was a messy sound in the distance, which was made by the hooves of camels stepping on the ground.
Everyone heard that a large group of people was coming, and everyone looked at Chen Fei in unison, Chen Fei laughed, and said loudly: "You don't have to panic, I have my own way to deal with it!" After Chen Fei finished speaking, he pointed to the sand dunes in the east and said, "Go to the back of that sand dunes and hide." ”
Chen Fei led the people to hide, the group of people riding camels came over, it turned out that the city was called "Sutadra", and there lived a tribe of Afghan natives living in it, these people saw Chen Fei and them coming from a distance, and they didn't know the truth, so they sent an "army" to investigate.
These "armies" were not at all the same as the regular army under Lin Yuan, they were just a group of peasants riding camels and carrying swords, led by one named "Ibudull", the son of the patriarch, and the most fierce warrior in the tribe.
Ibudul rushed over with dozens of cavalry, but found that Chen Fei and they were gone, and there were only ten horse-like things in the open space, Ibudul couldn't help but say, "What are these things?" ”
One of Ibodul's retinues said: "I see that these things are very similar to horses, you see, they have the same backs as horses, and legs that are very similar to horses, but they don't have a horse's head, and I think they are headless horses." ”
Ibodul nodded and said, "Let's call these things 'headless horses', but these horses are glowing with steel, as if they are made of steel. ”
The cavalrymen shook their heads one after another, their faces full of fear, Ibudul frowned, and said angrily: "They can't move, what is there to be afraid of?" ”
The cavalry still did not dare to come forward, and Ibodul, knowing that he must pass at such a time, or else he would be laughed at by his men, turned over and got off his camel, strode up to a headless horse, and shouted at the headless horse: "Hey! ”
The headless horse turned a deaf ear, Ibudul pulled out the knife, held it tightly in his hand, slowly approached the headless horse, patted the horse lightly with the back of the knife, and made a crisp sound of "ding", Ibudul said to himself: "This headless horse can't move when he shouts, he can't move when he touches it, he should be dead." ”
As soon as this thought came to him, Ibudul became bold, and he walked near the horse's back with his knife, and then he stared at several large boxy boxes on the horse's back, and couldn't help but poke lightly at one of them with his knife, and the tarpaulin outside the box was poked out of a gap, and a milky white bucket was exposed in the gap, and there was a shadow in the bucket that kept shaking.
Ibodul had the courage to tear the tarpaulin open, took out the milky white bucket inside, unscrewed the lid, and saw that it was full of clear liquid, Ibodul turned the barrel and poured the clear liquid on the knife, Ibodul shouted: "It's water!" The thing the horse is carrying is water! ”
Several brave horsemen gathered around and looked at the liquid in the bucket in amazement, and one of them plucked up the courage to dip some of his fingers into it, put it in his mouth and tasted it, and immediately exclaimed: "It is indeed water!" ”
Although these people live in green areas, they also know the value of water, so they are very excited to see a large bucket of water, and it is at this time that they discover something more interesting about the headless horse.