"Vomit...... I'm going to...... I'm going to die! ”

In the shaking cabin of the plane, Tu Xingpu buried his face in a plastic bag and vomited dimly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It was the second day we had left South Africa, and after confirming the whereabouts of the necklace, Tu Xingpu and I found the "Poison Arrow" mercenary group where Krewe's brother worked, and the mercenary group confirmed that Krewe's brother Gopp was indeed in Syria.

Then the problem arises again, we are left with less than a thousand dollars and not enough money to pay for the journey. Even if we scrape together enough money, we won't be able to get there, because there's going on in the place where we're going.

When we did not know what to do, the head of the mercenary group gave us a proposal to join their corps, and he arranged for us a plane to Syria.

And just like that, we "sold" ourselves and got on a transport plane that was older than my grandfather.

The environment on the plane was very harsh, and the quality of the pilots was also worrying, so I was always worried during the flight.

Tu Xingpu had airsickness from the first day on the plane, and there was a landing to replenish fuel halfway, and I took him to hang the hanging bottle to get better, but I didn't expect to vomit again today, and the whole cabin was filled with the sour smell of vomit.

"Well, I remember you said that your dream was to be a pilot?" I patted Tu Xingpu on the back and said.

"I ...... My airsickness and wanting to be a pilot don't conflict! Tu Xingpu raised his head and wiped the corners of his mouth and said.

I don't know how to answer this, the relatively smooth transport planes are all dizzy like this, and there is no fun at all in flying the fighter.

"How long is it left?" Tu Xingpu asked a little weakly.

"It's noon, hold on. Rinse your mouth with water, it may be better. I said as I handed him a bottle of water.

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When Tu Xingpu was about to vomit out all the yellow bile water, the plane finally arrived.

Helping Tu Xingpu to get off the plane, we saw a huge air base.

"Hello, please come with me." A stout black man looked at us and said.

We didn't know each other well, so we had to leave the runway with him and enter the messy barracks.

"The regimental commander told me everything about you, your luck is good, it just so happened that a convoy went to the outpost this afternoon, but this friend looks a little bad." The black man looked at Tu Xingpu and said.

"I'm fine, I can go in the afternoon!" Tu Xingpu got off the plane, his face was much better, and he hurriedly said.

There was not much time left for us, so I hurriedly asked the black man about the task of the convoy and the current situation.

According to the black man's intelligence, we are now at a government air base near central Syria, and the outpost to which the convoy is going is located in the mountains of eastern Syria, near the territory occupied by extremist groups.

The composition of the convoy was complex, with Syrian government forces, a large number of mercenaries, and about 40 armed men of unknown nationality.

Our mission is to follow this convoy to replenish the outpost and protect it from being destroyed by extremist groups.

Just after two o'clock in the afternoon, a large convoy appeared.

At the head are the mercenaries in a variety of civilian vehicles, in the middle are unarmed Humvees and three wheeled infantry vehicles, and behind them are Syrian government forces.

Most of the Syrian government cars are civilians, but unlike the mercenaries, the government cars are modified, and the pickup trucks have a variety of heavy weapons in the back.

"It's so kind to see this car here!" Tu Xingpu patted the pickup truck we were going to ride in and said.

I looked at the sign before getting out of the car, and it was the Great Wall made in China. I took a closer look at the convoy, and there were a lot of things made in China.

In addition to cars, some of the mercenaries carried Type 97 and Type 81 assault rifles.

On the government side, there are even more types, Type 56 submachine guns, Type 85 heavy machine guns, Red Arrow anti-tank missiles, and so on.

Seeing these weapons, a sense of intimacy arises.

"Brother You, what do you think are the origins of those people in the middle?" Tu Xingpu suddenly spoke.

I climbed into the back of the pickup truck and said, "Of course it's the Yankees, I can smell them from afar." ”

Tu Xingpu twitched his nose and said strangely: "It's not smelly!" ”

The convoy set off after loading the supplies, and the danger of this mission was not high, so there were many mercenaries involved, and more than 20 people were dispatched from the "poison arrow" where I was located.

The leader of the "poison arrows" is called Kaba, and he is in the same car with us, sitting in the passenger seat, and he is from the same place as Gop.

After knowing that we were from China, Kaba and the driver Ali became very kind.

Seeing that we were a little flattered, Kaba said: "I used to have a best friend when I was in South Africa, he was a doctor, and when he came to the slum for free treatment, he saved my father's life, he is a Chinese!"

I'll show you the mascot he gave me. ”

Kaba pulled out a doll from his backpack, a cute panda.

The driver Ali's words were much shorter, but he used Chinese, and his expression was more excited than Kaba.

"Hello Chinese brothers, my name is Ali and I am from Pakistan!" After Ali finished speaking, he had to run over and hug us warmly.

Tu Xingpu and I also introduced ourselves separately, and the atmosphere in the car became very harmonious.

The convoy came to an abrupt halt after more than 60 kilometres, and it was said that a roadside bomb had been spotted on the road ahead.

Tu Xingpu had to go to see the excitement, and he was very curious about the roadside bombs that often appeared on TV. I was a little uneasy, so I followed suit.

At the front of the convoy was a large group of mercenaries, and an unfilled pit was piled with four heavy howitzer warheads!

After seeing the explosives clearly, I hurriedly dragged Tu Xingpu away. Just kidding, those four shells detonated in a range the size of a football field!

After the danger was lifted, the convoy set out again, and because it was a little late, the convoy found a place to camp in a wilderness.

After a simple dinner, the makeshift camp suddenly became very lively, and everyone gathered to drink and gamble.

I wanted to get some information, so I wandered around the camp with Tu Xingpu.

There was one place where the gambling money was the most blocked, and there were many mercenaries around them, and one of them gave up his position in anger after losing all of them, and almost collided with us.

After seeing the appearance of me and Tu Xingpu, the white man in the lead brightened his eyes and blocked our way with malicious intentions.

"Yellow-skinned monkey, hand over the money on your body!"

Hearing this insulting title, I grinned and kicked this big man a head taller than me with a flying kick!

"Kill them!"

The accomplices of the white man were stunned for a moment, then clenched their fists and rushed forward.

The nearby mercenaries saw that there was a fight, and instead of getting out of the way, they surrounded them with great interest.

Fighting and brawling is normal in mercenaries like drinking water and eating.