Gate of Apocalypse

Chapter 400 [Requests]

New Year's First Day ~

Chapter 345 [Request]

What kind of Chinese kung fu cloud is naturally a joke, no one really takes it seriously. But in the eyes of these people, Chen Xiaoliang inevitably became more and more mysterious.

Lin Leyan is one of Chen Xiaocai's most curious. Everyone has the same skin tone, the same race, the same language, and communicates more smoothly than everyone else.

The middle-aged Germans were the most sophisticated, and he was the first to take people out of church to clean up the battlefield.

A moment later, the Germans came back: "We found some guns, ammunition was gathered together, everyone could be armed, but now there's a problem… we don't have a car. ”

The Germans looked at Chen Xiaolian.

Those black rebel cars were all blown up by Chen Xiaocai.

“Don't you have a car?” Chen Xiaolian frowned.

The Germans hesitated for a moment and glanced at Lin Leyan, which means: Go ahead.

Lin Leyan sighed and walked out of the church with Chen Xiaolian to the back of the yard.

Chen Xiaocai saw a modified pickup truck.

The front engine's up, and there's a toolbox on the ground, wrenches and stuff.

“Our car broke down.” Lin Leyan spoke in a gloomy tone: “Otherwise, we wouldn't be stuck here for too long. ”

Next to her, a white girl came over and handed Lin Le Yan a towel. She took it and wiped her face.

Chen Xiaocai noticed that the girls wiped the oil and grey soil off their faces.

“We were surrounded by rebels, so everyone smudged their faces... you know.” Lin Leyan shook his head.

Chen Xiaoliang nodded.

The meaning of this is self-evident, although Chen Xiaoliang did not feel that such a move actually made any sense. Those bastards wouldn't care if your face was dirty enough to look good enough if they really wanted to do something.

After wiping off the oil color, Lin Le Yan... is not really a beautiful woman, the appearance is just the center. However, because I have been working in the field for a long time, my body is very hot, my body is very rough, and at first glance it is the result of a long workout.

Chen Xiaocai glanced faintly at several people who had already been armed with guns and frowned: “So you...”

“We can't stay here.” Lin Leyan shook his head: “Since the rescue hasn't arrived, I'm afraid there's something wrong on the road, maybe... it won't come back. Nearby areas have been occupied by rebels, and it is too dangerous for us to stay here. So we'd better run in the direction of Kabuka right away, and if we meet Zeid's army, we have Zeid's warrant, maybe we'll be protected, and in short, we'll have to run back to Kabuka. That's where it's safe. ”

The Germans next door were also very serious: “I've been here for ten months and I know this country very well. In the immediate aftermath of each rebellion, massive genocide took place. Staying in dangerous areas can kill anytime, and those butchers don't care what kind of organization we are, as long as they are not a clan, they will be killed. ”

“Can you fix cars?” Chen Xiaoxiao, look at some people.

“Yes, I would.” The answer was to the young white man, who smiled bitterly: “I can fix agricultural machines, I can fix cars. But the engine in this car broke down, and I couldn't help it, and we didn't have any replaceable parts. ”

Lin Leyan looked at Chen Xiaocai: “You... have a car, right? ”

Chen Xiaocai smiled.

These volunteers are not the imaginary bunch of nerds.

They're all rationalists, people of faith —— maybe a lot of people think they're stupid, they're stupid. Live a good life, but come all the way to Africa to find misery.

However, it has to be acknowledged that such people, Chen Xiaoliang, still have great respect for them.

At least they're 10,000 times more noble than the pseudo-Virgin Marys who would only be keyboard warriors on the Internet.

And these people are not fools, let alone nerds.

They are all highly educated and, at the same time, in places like Africa, they have experienced the harshest and worst environments, witnessing bloody massacres and terrible diseases.

Whether it's insight or experience, these people are the elite.

“You must have a car, right? Since you're going to Kabuka, it's not always on foot.” Although Lin Leyan is a speculator, he is sure of his tone. Looking at Chen Xiaocai: “Can you help us? ”

Chen Xiaolian hesitated for a few seconds.

Though taking so many people on the road will make it a little more inconvenient for you. After all, I have a lot of secrets.

But it's just a little more inconvenient.

In contrast, Chen Xiaoliang is willing to help just a few really good people.

“We take your car to Kabuka, and our organization can pay you, according to our mercenary standards.” Lin Le Yan obviously has a good mouth: “I know you must have your own secrets - we will not pry into your personal affairs and will keep our mouths shut afterwards. This is Africa, and we all follow the rules here. ”

“Okay.” Chen Xiaoliang nodded: “My car is parked in the distance, you wait here for me, I'll drive over... I'll go alone. ”

Lin Le Yan relieved and looked a little excited: “Thank you! ”

The Bay Girl called in all her companions and told everyone that the Germans were very grateful and he said to Chen Xiaoxiao: "God bless you! ”

Chen Xiaoliang stood still and Lin Leyan smiled: “He is a devout Christian. ”

“And you?” Chen Xiaolian looked at Lin Le Yan.

Lin Le Yan smiled: "Me? I've been a Buddhist follower since I was a child. ”

Chen Xiaoliang left the place alone. He deliberately walked away, bypassing a forest and determining what no one was spying on.

In a remote area, he took his car out of the storage watch.

Think about it, bring out some more supplies, put them in the trunk of the car —— it's not easy to pick things up from the storage watch in front of these guys on the way.

Chen Xiaolian doesn't want to be treated as a magician.

He drove back to the chapel.

When he returned, he was catching a funeral.

These men dug a pit, buried the dead liaison officer and erected a cross on it.

As for the other black rebel corpses. They didn't mean to bury the pit.

First, they're not saints after all, and second, there's no time for so many bodies to dig.

The Germans just carried the young white Australian, moved the rebel corpse together and set it on fire.

A Land Cruiser, combined with Chen Xiaocai, had six people, and it got a little crowded.

Chen Xiaolei is in charge of driving, and the biggest German is in the co-driver. Lin Leyan's three girls and Australian boys sat back and squeezed together.

Apart from guns, they do not carry much else, only the Germans carry a large backpack. It contains some essential medicines.

There was a slight disagreement about the black teenager caught by Chen Xiaocao.

Not to kill him. After all, these people are volunteers, not butchers. Only the Germans thought they were going to tie him up. The other two girls believed that tying him up in such a place would amount to murder.

This is Africa!

Bloody smell can lead to the beast, a kidnapped teenager, if it falls on the mouth of a bunch of bloody beasts... the survival rate is conceivable.

“If you let him go, he might go back to the letter.” Australian boy frowned: "God knows if there are other rebels nearby, if there are, he goes back to the letter and we may face a hunt. ”

It was the Germans who solved the problem.

He thought about it and walked over and dragged the black teenager over and took out a rope to tie him up.

“I tied a special knot, which I learned while serving in the army, which could tie him for at least half an hour or so. After a long struggle, the knot will come off itself. ”

When the Germans finished, dragged the black teenager into the church, and when he came out, locked the door and went into the car, he glanced at Chen Xiaolei: “After he broke out of the rope, he could break the window himself and escape. ”

Chen Xiaolian glanced at the chapel and nodded.

The car is headed east.

The atmosphere in the car was very silent on the way.

These people seem to know that Chen Xiaocai has a lot of secrets, so it is wise not to ask him what. This satisfies Chen Xiaolian. But the atmosphere was too dull and a little depressing.

Chen Xiaocao casually talked to this German and asked about something in Africa.

The German tone is very cautious… just like the legendary German personality, it answers with one glance.

Shortly after, Chen Xiaocai learned about some German people.

His name is Hans… a very typical German name. Thirty-nine this year. But look older, probably because you work in the field all the time.

Hans was a soldier, not a combat sequence. That explains why his marksmanship is not very good.

Hans has been in Africa for over eight years, going to many countries.

Been to Rwanda, Gabon, Central Africa, Nigeria...

It's been six months since I've been in Kemubia, and Hans is, in fact, the leader of this group. And the Australian boy is called Weinstein. The family runs a large farm in Australia and is an excellent professional veterinarian. After joining a number of peace organizations in college, he embarked on the path of volunteering - a noble, wealthy generation with great love in his heart.

Chen Xiaocai was curious. If ordinary people have a home like Weinstein, the family has such a large industry, and most of them have been riding horses and hunting at home for a long time.

But with great ambition in his heart, this guy came to Africa to save the world.

In the car, Lin Le Yan instead became very little... In fact, all three girls were very tired and, together with previous surprises, soon fell asleep squeezing together in the back seat.

With these people on the road, Chen Xiaoliang thought he had done a good deed, but did not expect unexpected harvest.

After reading the map of Kemubia in Chen Xiaoliang's hand, Hans quickly took it and grabbed a pen from his pocket and drew a route on the map.

“Your map is too old and incomplete. Information on the transport sector in Khmubia has never been available. There are many roads on the map that are not marked.” Hans unfolded the map and said, "Here, this route I drew, it's a trail, and I don't know many people. When I was delivering medicine in a tribe a few months ago, the hunters in the tribe told me that only the local hunters knew the way.

Nice road, this is the way we came this time, the car can barely get through. And the security factor will be higher along the way, possibly avoiding some rebels or trouble. And the journey will be dozens of kilometers shorter. ”

Chen Xiaoxiao expressed satisfaction with the unexpected harvest and then, just under Hans' fingertips, changed direction somewhere, bypassed a few small woods and hillsides, and entered the trail Hans described.

This trail is not exactly a "road”, but it is fairly flat. In addition to being a little bumpy, the car can only drive at low speeds, which is nothing.

After more than an hour of driving, it was already night, Hans and Chen Xiaocai offered to replace him to drive, Chen Xiaocai did not refuse, he and Hans exchanged places, closed their eyes on the co-pilot seat, actually fell asleep for a moment.

However, Chen Xiaoliang's good luck soon ran out.

The car suddenly burst and the engine sounded abnormal, which woke Chen Xiaoliang up.

Hans' face was ugly and the car quickly slowed down and stopped.

There was a white smoke under the hood in front.

Hans cursed two words, the people in the car woke up, and Hans looked around.

This is the wilderness, surrounded by deep grass.

Chen Xiaoliang frowned: “What's wrong? ”

“The car broke down. It could be an engine problem.” The Hans tone is helpless.

Chen Xiaoliang was about to open the door, but Hans suddenly pressed Chen Xiaoliang's shoulder: “Wait! ”

“Hmm?” Chen Xiaolei looked calmly at Hans.

“This is Africa!” Hans speaks very seriously: “Outside is the wild! Besides that dictatorial tyrant and genocide, there are two other things that are most famous to Khumbiya. ”

“What?”

“Lions, and jackals. ”

Chen Xiaoliang loosened the hand of the cart door.

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