Is this the Kerman? ”

After going to the hotel and putting everything in place, Bi Fang came to the streets of Keman, the capital of Abbasorgan, and wandered around, this was his first time here, but it was not as "boring as he imagined".

Bi Fang had been to many poor countries in his previous life, and he had lived in many worse places than Keman, after all, it was the capital, and no matter how hard the battle was, the capital still had a certain guarantee.

There was some chaos, and after walking on the street for less than half an hour, more than three hands sneaked towards his backpack, and Bi Fang didn't feel too embarrassed, just glared at the other party after dodging and drank the other party back.

There is no idea of calling the police, and as a foreign tourist, it is actually a small number of people who can be dealt with fairly after calling the police.

Bi Fang doesn't want to make a big fuss, his identity is different, so it's better to cause less trouble.

However, the place he was going to was not Keman, but another city of Abbasorgan, Yeimon, and it was a different scene to come there.

When you get there, there is no guarantee of life, and you die in a corner, and no one will even find the body, but it will only be taken away by wild dogs.

"Good Samaritan, give it some......"

Bi Fang silently looked at the old woman in front of him, along the way, whether in the town or the city center, he often saw these gray-haired old women, wearing shabby clothes, stretching out a calloused hand and begging along the street.

Why are grandmothers begging everywhere?

Bi Fang suddenly remembered a question, and after thinking about it carefully, he was a little sad.

Because women are weak, and old women are the lowest weaklings who have been abandoned by society, they are the ones who beg.

Although they also worked so hard when they were young that their hands were covered with thick calluses, once they lost their labor force, they were immediately ruthlessly abandoned by society.

Here, the weak, there is simply no room to live.

After rubbing in his pocket for a long time, Bi Fang took out a piece of bread and handed it to the other party, then lowered his cap and silently disappeared into the crowd.

What can he do?

Just a traveler.

……

The next day, Bi Fang came to a local transportation company early in the morning, and contacted him last night, saying that he could take him to the city near Yeyimen, and as for going deeper, he didn't dare to go any further.

Bi Fang saw what the person in charge at that time meant, he didn't dare to be false, and it was not impossible to do that.

Gotta add money.

There's no need to spend money in vain, just take him to a nearby city, and naturally someone from Abaso will pick him up.

"I've only seen people fleeing to the capital, but I haven't seen anyone walking outside."

The uncle took a cigarette in his mouth and sat in the driver's seat, not very understanding Bi Fang who paid for the car, but it doesn't matter, it's a bastard if you don't earn money, the recent depreciation of banknotes is worth a lot, and if you don't make more money to subsidize the family, the old mother will also beg on the street.

Bi Fang didn't speak, just smiled, and then sat by the window, quietly surveying the country.

The closer you get to the border, the more chaotic the place becomes.

But what he is looking for is the most chaotic place, Abasogang's camp is very complicated, and it is generally divided into two camps, those who support and those who oppose it, but the real danger is not them, but the bandits who are running around to commit crimes, many of them have guns and ammunition, and they are nesting in a corner to commit crimes.

In modern society, the cost of crime is much lower, for those outlaws, it is not uncommon for one person to feed the whole family and not go hungry, to change a place with a shot, and to ride a motorcycle overnight to rush to the scene, far from being as high as the cost of changing land in the past, which also causes considerable difficulty for the authorities to clean up, and many times can only be left to it.

Besides, there is always the next batch after killing one batch, and cutting leeks is not so fast, and with the pressure of the ground, a tacit underground order will be formed.

Dust was blowing on the dirt roads, and armed forces could be seen everywhere driving off-road vehicles, many of whom were even half the age of children, who should have gone to junior high school or even elementary school in Huaxia, but at this time they were smoking cigarettes, their clothes were tattered, and they were holding weapons in their hands that could easily take the lives of adults.

The rust makes people wonder if it will blow up.

But the uncle who drove the car didn't seem to see it, and he had long been surprised by these scenes, and the faint sound of artillery not far away was even more terrifying.

Bi Fangzheng wanted to roll down the window, but halfway through, he was pulled up by the uncle, he pointed to the big bag at Bi Fang's feet, and shook his head with a serious expression: "If you don't want to make trouble, don't let them see you, and don't look at them, just when you are air, they are also air." ”

Bi Fang was silent and nodded silently.

Until late at night, the group successfully arrived at Khodali, which is also the place where the authorities agreed to greet Bi Fang.

Even before reaching the Yeimon district, the nearby cities could see that they had been destroyed, and there was even a building on the road that collapsed directly, followed by miserable cries, which made people faintly frightening.

It was already late, and Bi Fang didn't want to cause more trouble, so he followed the address given to him by the person in charge and found the receptionist who had been waiting here for a long time.

After the two sides were polite, they agreed to use a helicopter to send each other to Yeyimen tomorrow, and then took Bi Fang to a hotel, and it was a fool's dream to find a hotel here.

"Don't look like it's chaotic here, but sooner or later order will be restored here, and you'll see a different Abbasso, and it's not the same as here......"

In the early morning, Bi Fang met the receptionist again, and while the other party showed him the way, he made a brief introduction to his country, obviously knowing that Bi Fang's arrival was actually playing an alternative "propaganda" role.

After all, it is a big anchor with tens of millions of fans around the world, and the number of online active people in each live broadcast is more than millions, which cannot be underestimated.

Through this way, it may be possible for more people to see the current situation of Abbassogang, establish a positive image, and get more international support, but on the other hand, it is also a faint dissatisfaction with a certain country.

In the vast majority of the world's war-torn areas, at least more than half of them are caused by the blind mixing of a certain country, and they still look like they are magnificent.

These are not uncommon things, Bi Fang is very curious about the "different" in the mouth of the receptionist.

"What's the difference?"

The receptionist smiled bitterly, but still told the truth: "There are very few people there, I heard that you are the world's number one survival master, but the only thing you can find there is cement and sand, not even steel bars." ”

Bi Fang was thoughtful.

During the conversation, the two had already arrived at the temporary force station, and after meeting with the commander inside, Bi was taken to a helicopter.

SA342M light anti-tank helicopter gunship, known for its good flight performance, small and lightweight, commonly known as "Little Antelope".

Climb aboard the helicopter and slowly spin its wings.

Bi Fang took out the drone, looked at the gradually shrinking camp, and started the live broadcast.

Sixth live broadcast, begin!

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