Gate of Apocalypse
Chapter 420 [Table Loyalty] (Update No. 17)
[It's after 12: 00, but this chapter is on the 17th! Do not take up the update task on the 18th]
Chapter 361 [Expression of Loyalty]
In the middle of the night, rowing in the rivers on African soil - an experience like this is definitely the first time Chen Xiaosheng has suffered.
By heart, Chen Xiaoliang's own feelings are not too bad.
Probably some of the deterrence in the previous sentences, the black minister and the black golden master of the white girl were not lazy and were rowing hard with their oars.
In this section of the river, the water flow is relatively urgent. With the water situation, the fleet has no motive to develop, and it is fine to save diesel fuel.
But even though water is available, as the fleet moves along the river, the team becomes loose. After all, the different staffing levels on each boat, the difference between strong labour and weak and old women and children, are gradually reflected.
The black minister and the black golden master, two fat men, worked hard, and the white girl was not lazy - as her bottom line, she really wasn't qualified for a pinch at the moment.
Chen Xiaoliang noticed a detail. When distributing diesel fuel before boarding, Wenstein's Australian boy quietly poured some more into Chen Xiaoliang's tank.
That's kind of selfish.
However, Chen Xiaolei observed, this Wenstein was selfish, afraid that only a small half of it was to repay his own saving favor, and more half of it, afraid it was going for Lin Le Yan.
He saw the enthusiasm in the eyes of the young Australian man when he looked at Lin Le Yan.
Chen Xiaoliang invited Australian boys to his boat purely in return... It was clear to Chen Xiaoliang that his boat should be the safest place in the entire fleet.
But the Australian boy politely refused. He refers to the staffing of Chen Xiaolei's boat and also to his hanging arm.
It means, "You fat children of this boat, I am wounded again, and I will leave you alone."
This guy is a noble priest, Chen Xiaoliang made a review.
In fact, Chen Xiaocai didn't say that he also had a small barrel of diesel in his own storage watch.
Not much, when Chen Xiaoliang came out, he didn't bring much, but when he did his homework on the Internet to understand the situation in Africa, he knew that there was a lack of energy in this part of Africa, so he brought a barrel for emergencies.
Chen Xiaoliang is not a saint, however, he will never take out diesel fuel to share with everyone at this time.
This barrel of diesel, used entirely on his boat, is not necessarily going to the border, and he is not interested in being the Virgin Mary.
Not to mention, after seeing those human selfishness on the docks, they wouldn't do it.
Lin Leyan paddled as hard as he did, but it was clear that the girl's strength was gradually depleting, her arms were being lifted and lowered less frequently, her nose was heavy, and a grain of sweat bead appeared on the tip of her nose.
Chen Xiaoliang did not sound, and the paddle of the boat was not too fast or too slow, but it just kept the speed even and did not reveal the mountain.
His boat, keep back in the middle of the fleet, just don't bottom-up.
That night just passed.
At dawn, at the front of the fleet, Hans blew a whistle, indicating that everyone would stop and rest.
Everyone on every boat is actually tired and faint, just because they're in danger, they all earn some energy that they don't have on a weekday.
When he suddenly took a break, his breath relaxed.
Chen Xiaoliang frowned and looked at the terrain around the riverbank.
The grass is bush and bush is everywhere.
Hans also left some vigilance when the fleet rested ashore, and he asked Randall to come ashore with the mercenaries before checking the bushes with a gun to be vigilant.
God knows if there's gonna be a bunch of lion jackals in this bush or something.
Hans announced a break of only half an hour.
But in fact, watching as everyone was about to fall apart, Chen Xiaocai suspected that the half hour was far from enough.
He landed backwards in the fleet.
After the other refugees disembarked, many lay directly on their backs in the bushes on the shore, gasping desperately and hurrying for precious time to recover.
Randall and several mercenaries spread far apart. The guy also glanced at Chen Xiaolei with cold eyes and grass in his mouth.
Chen Xiaoliang ignored him.
Lin Le Yan landed with weak footsteps. Lin Le Yan sat there and suddenly grunted in her stomach. Lin Xiao looked at Chen Xiao Liang with embarrassment.
“Hungry?” Chen Xiaolei laughed.
“Fine. ”
How is that possible? Chen Xiao Liang knew that Lin Xiaoxiao could not erase her face. I haven't rested since last night, ran overnight, and did so much physical work... Chen Xiaocai still suspected that the chick probably didn't eat yesterday's dinner.
Food… in the fleet, but not much!
The boat was loaded with a limited load of people, and there was not much room to load anything else. When Hans and others counted, they put in some drugs, some weapons and ammunition, and the food… had to bring a little less.
Solicity is just a couple of days away - if it goes well, you can't starve without some food.
Chen Xiaocai picked up a backpack that he didn't know where it came from, put it on the ground, and pulled it from inside...
His hand was in the backpack, and he actually took something out of the watch.
Lin Le Yan stared widly and saw Chen Xiaolian as if he were turning into magic. He changed from his backpack to an alcohol stove.
“Where did you get this?” Lin Leyan swallowed a mouthful of spit: “I remember when we left town, you didn't have this backpack. ”
Chen Xiaolei laughed: “Found it in the dock warehouse. ”
No, I'm not!
Little Miss Lin spits in her heart.
Just grab an alcohol light, but a few solid alcohol fuels, the plastic bag on the outer packaging is clearly Chinese characters OK!!
How could it have been found in a dock warehouse?!
However, there are too many amazing things about Chen Xiaolian, and Lin Leyan can't really ask - at this moment, everyone is about to fade away, so there is not so much curiosity.
Chen Xiaolian used mineral water to heat the pot in the alcohol oven.
Lin Leyan asked: “What are you doing? ”
“Get some hot drinks.” Chen Xiaolian smiled.
“We... don't have time, do we? Said to take only half an hour off. ”
Chen Xiaoxiao pointed around, and the refugees lying on the ground like dead dogs gasping: “Look at them, could they get up and get back on the road in half an hour? ”
Little Miss Lin stopped talking.
Chen Xiaocai dropped a small bag of dehydrated beef grains in the boiling water, and the scent quickly overflowed, attracting the eyes of the surrounding people.
Chen Xiaolei ignored these things, folded the root branch, removed the bark, stirred and stirred in the soup pan, and stuck a grain of beef into his mouth.
Tastes bad, of course, but... when I'm hungry, I don't really care much.
“Want some?” When Chen Xiaolei smiled and handed Lin Leyan the branches in two pieces, the girl's eyes were all red. Looking at Chen Xiaolei, tears were spinning in her eyes.
Chen Xiaocai picked out most of the beef grains for Lin Le Yan, watched the girl eat sweetly, just sitting around laughing.
Lin Leyan took a lot of breath before reacting. Most of the things went into his stomach. Some stared at Chen Xiaocai.
“Don't look at me. Eat more if you can. ”
“And you? ”
“Do you think I'll run out of food?” Chen Xiaolei blinked her eyes and deliberately patted that shitty backpack.
Well, this guy is amazing, he can't be judged by ordinary reason.
Lin Leyan drank another two sips of beef broth and put down the pan: “Drink some. ”
Chen Xiaoliang held up and drank two bites.
I turned my head and saw the white girl sitting aside, swallowing her saliva hard, but I couldn't help but glance at her.
The black minister was even worse, and the saliva was dripping on his stomach.
Chen Xiaolei smiled and handed over the pan.
“Split the three equally, nobody takes advantage. Girls drink first! ”
The white girl looked at the pan and almost burst into tears. She took it and started pouring it into her mouth.
Fortunately, I remember Chen Xiaocai's warning, took a few sips, held on to my heart, and gave it to the black gold master beside me.
Black Golden Master took over... This guy is also an ID in Kabuka, a guy who can eat steak and drink French wine in the finest hotels - a standard that certainly doesn't matter domestically, but it's amazing in a desperate place like Kmubiya in Africa.
One big fan!
Now this golden lord, with a pot of beef soup, weeps silently in his heart.
Since when have you been so touched by a bowl of beef broth? And the fucking dehydrated beef pellets.
This is only for your gardener servants at home on weekdays.
When it's the black minister's turn, this guy does not do much better than the golden master.
But at this moment, suddenly that hand pressed against his shoulder.
The black minister looked up and saw three or four young black men standing in front of him.
One of them wore short sleeves and his arms were full of muscles.
“Give us some. ”
This muscle nigger looks cold at the nigger minister.
The black minister is furious! If he talks to him like that on weekdays, he'll be dragged out by his own guards to feed the dog!
But at this moment, look around, look at the companions around you, the black minister is very unwilling to pinch the pot...
“What?” Chen Xiaoliang stood up in good time.
These black youths are strong, and the shortest one is also a bit taller than Chen Xiaocai, and the figure is not at one level.
“We want something to eat.” That muscular nigger smiled.
“Change?” Chen Xiaolian grinned.
“We can pay.” Young muscle men picked up a stack of strangely colored notes from their pockets.
Chen Xiaocai discerned… this is the currency of the Khumbiya Nation.
Zeid's down, and the only thing this thing does is wipe his ass.
Even when he did not collapse, the purchasing power of the KMB was similar to that of the Zimbabwean currency.
Chen Xiaoliang glanced at each other coldly: “I don't want to talk to you, get lost. My food is not distributed to others. ”
The smile on the face of the young black muscle immediately disappeared —— it was squeezed out, and came forward fiercely: "What are you talking about? Are you insulting me? ”
This is deliberate provocation.
Chen Xiaolian looked around.
There are other refugees sitting on the ground, looking cold here, looking very numb.
Nobody made a sound... or even looked at Chen Xiaolian with a tiger's gaze.
Chen Xiaocao guessed that if he succeeded in being robbed by these black youths, some other people might come and rob him while the fire is still alive!
He had noticed that someone was staring at the backpack he had placed on the ground with strange eyes.
Someone just saw Chen Xiaolian take the bag out of the backpack and take the dehydrated beef grain.
“You think it's insulting. That's insulting.” Chen Xiaolian laughed.
The muscular young man removed his disguise and waved his fist up!
Then…
He quickly rolled out.
Chen Xiaoliang used only one foot and kicked him out. He stuck his head in the river.
The other two guys want to move, Chen Xiaocai has pulled out another gun, pointing the gun at each other!
Golden Sand Eagle! This is Little Zeid's gun.
Two blacks stared at Chen Xiaocai and immediately raised their hands.
Hans made a very smart move... he didn't distribute the weapons to the refugee team!
That's absolutely right! Because people can easily become wild animals in such situations!
Once the refugees have the guns… then peace organizers such as Hans are not necessarily safe.
“Fuck off, don't show up in front of me again.” Chen Xiaolei looked coldly and two black youth.
The two people ran away with their asses rolling, and the guy who fell in the water swimmed back on his own, climbed ashore far away, coughed violently, but ran away in the dust.
The black minister swallowed a mouthful of spit and stared at the golden sand eagle in Chen Xiaolian's hand!
Of course he recognizes this gun!
The black minister stared at Chen Xiaocai's eyes... and he became a little different.
This scene is a farce that also undoes Chen Xiaoliang's final mercy towards these refugees.
He had made a decision in his heart that, in the event of an emergency, he would never spend a little effort to save those people.
Lin Leyan himself is to be protected.
Hans the guys, take care of yourself.
As for these refugees… Chen Xiaocao was too lazy to manage.
And Randall et al. if they fell into the river, Chen Xiaolian would have a good conscience if he didn't throw bricks.
After half an hour's rest, it turned out to be well over an hour, and Hans took the talent to drive everyone back on the road.
Hans himself was tired.
Chen Xiaocai looked at the German man with blood in his eyes, sighed softly, walked over and stuffed an energy stick into his palm: “Add some strength, you need this! ”
Hans looked at Chen Xiao Liang with gratitude.
But a few minutes later, Chen Xiaoliang regretted it.
Because he saw Hans tear open the energy stick, he bit himself a small bite and then gave the rest to a few women and children among the refugees.
Good guy - Chen Xiaocai labeled the Germans.
If he had been born a thousand years earlier, he must have been a standard knight.
Such a person, Chen Xiaoliang asked himself that he could not do it. Although he admired it, he had to respect it and go far.
And look at some of the stuff around you - the nigger minister licks the pot of beef soup and it's all snow clean! Looking at Chen Xiaoliang looking at himself, this guy puked his tongue in embarrassment and put down the pot.
Chen Xiaolian sentenced this pan to a "one-time use of items" decision.
“Here you go.” Chen Xiaolian pointed to the pot: “Keep it. If you encounter an enemy, wear it on your head as a helmet. ”
On the road again, this time, Chen Xiaoliang did not intend to give in to himself.
Though he has plenty of strength himself, Lin Leyan and others, obviously a short hour's rest, is not enough to regain strength.
Chen Xiaoliang started the engine, disregarding the eyes of the people around him.
The wheel spins, the sound of the sudden burst, and many people around looked at Chen Xiaoliang with strange eyes.
Chen Xiaoliang checked the engine with pride and put away the paddle.
Everyone around them pointed a finger, about saying that Chen Xiaocai was an idiot.
Diesel was used so early, the road behind... is he going to sail all the way to Congo by boat?
Chen Xiaocai was too lazy to care about these guys, just feel comfortable at this moment.
The black minister and the black golden master and the white girl are all somewhat complex... of course they want to be more comfortable, but they will also worry about the road ahead... Diesel is used now, what about the road behind?
“If you don't want to, you can get off the boat and go to another boat. I don't mind.” Chen Xiaolei was too lazy to explain and shrugged his shoulders.
“I'm willing to follow you!” The white girl fell for the first time… After just witnessing Chen Xiaocai reach out, this girl decidedly gave up her current mountain lean, the black golden master.
In fact, if it wasn't for Chen Xiaolian, there would be a Lin Le Yan, and Lin Le Yan looked at her unfriendly - this white girl would have planned to throw herself into a hug.
The black minister looked at the first order of loyalty and was robbed. His expression was a bit annoying and he shouted: "My friend! Of course I stand firm with you! ”
He bit the word "friend” very hard, as if deliberately showing his relationship with Chen Xiaocai was unusual.
The black golden master didn't say much, just glanced at the white girl coldly.
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