Yu Zhiqian once again stepped into the real world. His feet were where Yu Zhiqian fell before, and a little bit of blood could still be seen vaguely.
"It looks like these people have been searching for a long time!"
Yu Zhiqian walked to an abandoned tent, inspected it for a while, and whispered to himself.
Various domestic garbage was discarded in the tent. Yu Zhiqian checked the dead wood that had been burnt to charcoal. He had been away for more than twenty-four hours, so he should be safe for the time being.
After putting on his backpack and putting on his equipment, Yu Zhiqian walked down the slope. The overturned broken pickup truck had disappeared. It had obviously been towed away. Every vehicle, to this group of armed men, was a It’s a vehicle that’s hard to let go of.
Wilderness, endless wilderness, except for a dirt road, there is no trace of any living people. After Yu Zhiqian identified a direction, he started on his way. It was afternoon now, it was already past two o'clock, and the sun was not as fierce as before.
"Some people are unrepentant and confuse right and wrong in the fog. It seems that fortune has changed, but in fact they are committing crimes against the wind..."
Moving forward alone in the wilderness requires something to do, otherwise it is easy to have psychological problems. Yu Zhiqian hummed softly and slowly moved forward along the dirt road.
Until the night, Yu Zhiqian didn't encounter a car. It was too desolate. The war had made this place a no-man's land. No one would come and go here. Yu Zhiqian saw countless corpses along the way, most of them were Civilians, most of whom were like Yu Zhiqian, wanted to cross this wilderness, but died on the road and became dinner for animals.
After driving all night and covering a total of nearly sixty kilometers, Yu Zhiqian was exhausted and his legs were no longer his own, and he finally saw the faint appearance of a small town in the distance.
Instead of rushing over immediately, Yu Zhiqian found a place to hide himself and began to rest. After sleeping for more than five hours, Yu Zhiqian finally woke up at noon, drank all the last water he had, and adjusted After calming down for a while, Yu Zhiqian slowly walked towards the town.
There were sentries in front of the town, but after seeing the government army uniforms worn by these people, Yu Zhiqian finally breathed a sigh of relief. The town was still under the control of the government forces.
"Stop, don't move!"
Approaching the guard tower, two soldiers immediately pointed their guns at Yu Zhiqian. Yu Zhiqian immediately raised his hands: "Man, don't get excited, we are our own people. I am General Falcao's people. You can call and talk to Falcao." General, please confirm!"
After finishing speaking, he smiled and indicated that he was not in any danger. When encountering such checkpoints or soldiers in Africa, it is best to tell them your background directly so that they dare not touch you, otherwise If you do, you may be left with only your underpants, or you may not even have a life.
"General Falcao? Wait!"
After hearing Yu Zhiqian say Falcao, the two soldiers looked at each other. One of them quickly walked to the sentry post, took out his phone and dialed the number. After three minutes, the sentry stuck his head out: "Man, General Falcao asked you to answer the phone!"
"Can I pass now?" Yu Zhiqian kept raising his hands and looked at the soldier beside him. The soldier nodded: "Of course!" At the same time, he put away his weapon and continued on duty.
"General Falcao, I am Yu Zhiqian!"
Falcao was stunned for a moment when he heard Yu Zhiqian's voice, and then became a little excited: "It's great that you are still alive. I thought you had died!"
"I'm fine. It just took me a while to get away from the rebels. By the way, General Falcao, how are my men?"
"They have returned to South Africa, and I have given the diamond to them. You are now in Rama Town, which is still a little far from Windhoek. I will immediately arrange for someone to pick you up. By the way, Maya wants to express her gratitude to you. I hope you can forgive me for my previous unreasonable behavior!"
"I have forgotten what she did. The situation was urgent. I hope Miss Maya can forgive me for offending her. By the way, there is no need to send someone to pick me up. I only need a car!"
"Okay, I'll call now!"
After finishing the call with Falcao, Yu Zhiqian stood by the sentry tower and took out two hundred dollars and handed it to the sentry: "Guys, this money is to buy you some water, but I am a little hungry now and need some food and water. Can you find some for me?"
"certainly!"
An officer took the money with a smile, and then ordered his men to get busy. Yu Zhiqian sat aside and watched. Soon, a delicious meal and water were delivered to Yu Zhiqian. Money can make all the difference, This sentence is not a joke.
"Man, where have you fought now? Is this the front line?"
"No, we have recaptured Chumeib one day ago, and now we are in the rear! Otherwise, we might have fired as soon as you came down!"
"Well, fortunately you didn't shoot!" After Yu Zhiqian finished speaking, he continued to eat. He could only say that the soldier was lucky. If he had fired at that time, these soldiers would have died.
More than ten minutes later, several cars drove over, and an officer jumped out of the car: "Who is Mr. Yu Zhiqian? I am Major Camelot!"
"Hello Mr. Major!"
"Hello, I received an order from the general to prepare a car for you. The car is ready. Do you need anything else?"
"Well, food, water and oil are enough!"
"Of course, there are two rifles in the car. The road is not safe. How about I send someone to escort you to Windhoek?"
His attitude was very friendly, and Yu Zhiqian couldn't help but wonder about the identity of the man named Falcao. A general could make this group of people so attentive, but when he thought that this guy was a handful of diamonds, Yu Zhiqian was relieved. I guess He is really a big shot, but I don’t know when I will meet him, and he will pay for the entire audience.
After eating and drinking, Yu Zhiqian drove towards Windhoek. After having a car, the journey was much more convenient. After leaving Rama Town, he met more people along the way. Most of them were We are still on the run. We are still about 300 kilometers away from Windhoek. If only two-thirds of these people can make it through alive, it is pretty good.
The roads are still in bad condition, and we still encounter all kinds of things on the road. Robbery, rape, theft, etc. can be seen everywhere.
Just like corpses can be seen everywhere on both sides of the road, people living here must adapt to all this in order to survive.
