After all the checkpoint soldiers were killed, Yu Zhiqian watched the officer in front of him let go of his hand and threw his weapon aside.
"I said, the weather today is very good. It's suitable for chatting, eating canned food, and making some extra money. But it's a pity that you chose another path. Look, it's not good to be so bloody now!"
As Yu Zhiqian spoke, he took out the money that he had just stuffed into the officer's hand. Miraculously, the officer subconsciously grabbed the U.S. dollars in his hand when Yu Zhiqian took the money, but Yu Zhiqian used more force. He grabbed it directly.
"I,……"
What the officer wanted to say, Yu Zhiqian was not interested in hearing, and looked at John: "Move the roadblock, let's go!"
"good!"
John and Peter moved the roadblock in the middle of the road and quickly got on the bus. The convoy started again. Yu Zhiqian looked at the officer who was still in a daze and patted his shoulder gently: "Sometimes. , people should not be so curious, just make money, otherwise you will die!"
After saying that, no shots were fired. The convoy left the checkpoint directly and entered the ceasefire area between the government forces and the anti-government forces. After driving about a hundred or two hundred meters, Yu Zhiqian said to John: "Detonate it!" "
"receive!"
The officer who was spared a life by Yu Zhiqian couldn't believe that he was not dead. He touched his body with his hand and found that he was really not dead.
He sat down on the ground, and then looked at the tire tracks on the ground, and couldn't help but tremble all over. All his men were dead. After his boss found out, he would definitely not let him go, but if he thought about it, if he ran away, The officer decided to report what the outcome would be like.
Shaking his body, he crawled directly to his mobile phone using his hands and feet. The surrounding area was the blood of his own hands, and it was a little hot. However, the smell was very unpleasant, mixed with the smell of fish and gunpowder, but this officer couldn't care less. .
He was holding the cell phone in his hand, trembling and trying to make a call, but his fingers seemed to lose control and he pressed the wrong number. When he finally pressed the correct number and was about to press the call button, the tank next to him suddenly exploded.
Yu Zhiqian was worried that the tank was a threat, so he asked John to pay attention to the tank. However, when John delivered the cans, he found that the soldiers in the tank were all bragging and chatting outside, and there was no one inside. So he did not deal with it immediately, but waited for the convoy. After driving out, he detonated the explosives in the can.
When John pressed the detonation button, a loud bang came from behind. The tank on the roadside turned into a huge fireball. The tank weighing several tons was detonated. The ammunition in the tank exploded twice, and the vehicle body was directly blown up. fracture.
During the first explosion, the officer under Haka was blown away by the air wave generated by the explosion, torn into pieces, and fell into pieces on the ground. The mobile phone in his hand was also like his owner. It turned into pieces directly.
"The person in front of you should stop immediately and get checked!"
Not long after driving forward, we came to a checkpoint again. This checkpoint was a checkpoint for government troops. The equipment looked much better than the one on the opposite side. There were two heavy machine guns, three armored vehicles, and tanks. There were even two small forts built around it.
Yu Zhiqian stopped the car again and handed over some of his documents. These were not forgeries, they were all real. This batch of supplies was also purchased by the Namibian government. After the officer read the documents for a while, he handed them to him. The soldier immediately went to the communications room not far away and started asking.
It can be seen from this point that the difference between the anti-government armed forces and the government forces is that the anti-government armed forces can basically send orders with a phone call or a sentence. There are few formal orders, and they are basically illiterate and can be easily fooled. The government forces need to be more strict, at least they can recognize the authenticity of the documents.
"What happened on the other side!"
While their subordinates were contacting the superiors, the government army officers asked a few questions in a low voice. They had been confronting the sentry on the opposite side for a long time, so they were very curious about what happened on the other side.
"Oh, there may have been an accident at that sentry post. The tank seemed to have exploded. Who knows, maybe they accidentally opened the safety when transporting ammunition, and the warhead hit something and detonated the tank bomb!"
Yu Zhiqian would not admit that he had attacked the other side, but was just making up a story. The government army officer smiled and said that he knew what happened, and gave a thumbs up: "It is best for all of those Owambo executioners to die. "
Yu Zhiqian smiled and said nothing. He heard similar words from the other side, but they were cursing the Himba people. Obviously, this was another ethnic war.
The inspection was very fast. Two minutes later, his subordinates came to the officer with a new order: "Sir, it has been confirmed that it is indeed our supplies. We have been asked to escort them to the military camp in front!"
"Send two armored vehicles and a tank to escort, thank you for your hard work!"
The officers of the government army were very polite to Yu Zhiqian and others, knowing how difficult it would be to transport these materials from the anti-government armed forces to them.
"Thanks!"
"It should!"
The government tanks opened the way, and the armored vehicles followed behind. Yu Zhiqian finally felt relieved. The feeling of fear along the way was really bad, and now he no longer had to worry.
The convoy moved forward five kilometers and came to a camp on the front line of the government army. There was a battalion of soldiers here. After the convoy arrived here, the escorting tanks and armored vehicles turned around, and a new escort team was dispatched from the camp.
Two trucks, with about thirty soldiers, two tanks and two armored vehicles, followed the convoy and drove towards Windhoek.
Yu Zhiqian sat in the co-pilot, with his eyes closed, and began to calculate in his mind how long it would be until the next time he entered any space. He didn't know what the next mission was, and he didn't know how long he would need to stay in the mission space. Once it exceeded seven days, would it be possible for him to stay in the mission space for more than seven days? Liu Wenlong and others stayed here for seven days, but thinking of Liu Wenlong's legs, Yu Zhiqian had a rough idea in his mind.
Two days later, the convoy arrived in Windhoek, the capital of Namibia. It is also the largest and most developed city in Namibia.
But this city feels like a small rural county in China to Yu Zhiqian. It may be slightly larger than the small counties in the north, but it is definitely not as good as the ones in the south.
As the convoy entered the city, Yu Zhiqian discovered that the capital under the control of government forces was not much different from the city controlled by anti-government forces.
The people are still very poor, and more refugees are wandering the streets doing nothing. The only normal thing is that there are no corpses in the city, and there are still some people doing business.
