Hearing Yu Zhiqian's roar, some black people who understood Yu Zhiqian's words immediately pulled the people around them and hid on both sides of the road.
At the same time, he kept telling his friends, and soon the people who were watching and had other thoughts dispersed, with fear in their eyes.
Haka is an ordinary African name, but in Namibia it is synonymous with devil, and he is also the boss of Namibia's largest anti-government armed force. Yu Zhiqian does not know this guy, but it does not mean that Yu Zhiqian does not know him.
Before coming here, Yu Zhiqian had already thought about how to pass through this city safely. The simplest way was to fake the threat. He also spent several thousand rands to buy information from a broker. General Haka was in Austria two days ago. Puvo participated in some peace talks and is not in the city now.
Therefore, Yu Zhiqian can be confident and bold, using the name of General Haka to intimidate some people with evil intentions. As long as he successfully leaves this city and goes more than a hundred kilometers further, it will be the territory controlled by the government forces. Once there, It's basically safe.
The convoy shuttled through this dilapidated city. In this city, you can feel a strong sense of history. This city is basically a building with a history of a hundred years. There are very few new houses. This group of people Africans don't even have enough to eat, so how can they have time to build houses? Moreover, it takes several years for them to build houses.
An hour later, the convoy successfully passed through the city, and it took half an hour to refuel. The gas stations here were all about paying for gas, and they were controlled by the anti-government forces.
After handing over some documents I had prepared before arriving, and adding the two hundred dollars stuffed inside, I easily filled up all the gas in several cars.
The only decent places in the entire city are the gas station area, a small oil refinery, and an ore and gold processing plant. This area is considered the wealthy area of the city.
Three hours later, at around 4 p.m., Yu Zhiqian and others arrived at the junction of government and anti-government forces. It was already the second day since entering Namibia and then being attacked. After crossing this line, there were still two days left. We can reach Windhoek, and this mission can be completed. To be precise, Yu Zhiqian's mission this time has already exceeded the time limit, and he arrived at the destination two days later than expected.
Although there has been a ceasefire, the two sides still have some checkpoints in the border area, about three kilometers apart. Yu Zhiqian's convoy saw a tank and several machine gun positions made of sandbags very far away. Here is The front line of the Namibian rebels is safe after passing here.
"Attention everyone, if they want to call to verify their identity later, prepare to rush through the checkpoint. John, do you have a way to kill that tank?"
John was in the lead car. He stretched out his head and looked at it for a while: "Head, we still have some explosives here. There should be no problem, but we need you to attract your attention!"
"Can!"
The biggest threat was the tank. Yu Zhiqian continued to assign tasks: "Gao Yang, you will be responsible for negotiating with me later. Look at my eyes. If I say that the weather is really good today, just open fire. Han Cheng, you are responsible for solving that tank." Machine gunner, Liu Wenlong, don't move around in the car, Chen Feng, Fu Fan, you two are ready to support us, and all the drivers, don't talk, otherwise, I'll kill you!"
"receive!"
"receive!"
After the four cars answered in unison, Yu Zhiqian began to check his weapons, and at the same time, the speed of the cars began to slow down, preparing to approach the checkpoint.
In the level, there are a total of fifteen soldiers, five of whom are tank crew members, and two machine gun crew members, led by an officer, who are standing there bored and smoking and chatting.
As the inspection post at the front of the ceasefire line, this position is very critical. Many people are unwilling to come, but there are also many people who are willing to come. Those who come and those who do not have their own reasons.
People who don't come think that this place is very dangerous. Maybe at some point, the government troops will suddenly attack and they will be killed directly. They don't know how they died.
The people who come here know that they can make money here. They can make a fortune from every vehicle and pedestrian that passes by here. If there is no conflict after working for two or three months, or if there is a conflict and you are still alive, you can take the money and go free. happy.
There has been a ceasefire between the Namibian government forces and the rebel forces for nearly two and a half months, and it will be three months soon, so this post is a good job.
Because as the ceasefire lasts longer and the exchanges between the two sides increase, many people will choose to visit the other side or flee. These people are the targets of exploitation by these border soldiers.
If they meet some convoys, they will make a lot of money. When they meet Himba civilians, beauties and other things, they will also take care of their physiological needs, and there is never a shortage of food, so these soldiers live better than some elite troops. He was so comfortable that this officer even paid his superiors to leave without adjusting him.
"Head, there is a convoy and trucks behind us, heading towards our checkpoint!" A soldier saw the smoke and dust billowing in the distance and immediately reported the information. When the officer heard this, his eyes lit up and he immediately waved his hand. : "Brothers, someone is here, ready to welcome our fat sheep!"
"Hahaha, the truck looks like it's for big business, we've made a lot of money!"
"I hope I don't encounter the general's motorcade, otherwise I won't make any money and will be scolded!"
"Don't worry. I've confirmed that no generals have resold supplies recently. But what are all these trucks for? Do you want to check them carefully?"
The officer squinted at the convoy driving slowly in the distance. Although he loved money, he also felt that this convoy was abnormal. There were very few trucks in Namibia.
You may not believe it, but this largest anti-government armed force does not have many mechanized troops. Except for some tanks, there are only a few trucks. The officers have never seen such large trucks several times.
"Don't act rashly yet. Check it carefully later. Maybe it belongs to General Haka!"
After the officer thought for a while, he concluded that only General Haka's goods would be transported with these items. Although he might not make any money, there might be other benefits if he could leave a good impression.
Yu Zhiqian sat in the second car, looking at the checkpoint getting closer and closer, feeling a little uneasy. After all, the last level of this mission was right in front of him. As long as he passed here, he would be basically safe, and success or failure would depend on it. I have done this in one fell swoop, I hope God will not make things difficult for me.
