The Sabah Slaughterhouse Incident made Gao Jing understand that the bigger things get, the more power of faith he can gain.
But for Gao Jing, the main world is his home for rest and a haven for his soul.
Rather than a battlefield of killing.
In this world of his own, Gao Jing doesn't want to live in the strange eyes of others or in the spotlight.
But sometimes he has to show strength.
At this time, it becomes extremely necessary to have another identity.
Qiao Ande is Gao Jing's new identity.
A tall man with a height of over two meters, a burly and strong man with a muscular back and waist. His appearance has the characteristics of both Asians and European Americans, and he possesses powerful and even extraordinary strength!
"Are you a member of the Foreign Legion?"
The white man suddenly became excited: "Are you here to save me?"
Foreign Legion?
Gao Jing was stunned for a moment, then realized: "I'm just a traveler, not a soldier. Are you a Frenchman?"
The other party was obviously talking about the famous French Foreign Legion, France's most brave and capable army.
"Yes, my name is Miles Mort Alfreya, and I come from Paris."
The white man was a little disappointed, but he still said: "Mr. Joe Andre, thank you for saving me."
He was a little shy: "Yes, can you let me find something to wear?"
Gao Jing was dumbfounded: "Of course."
Miles Mort Alfreya, who came from Paris, found an old robe in the corner of the tent and put it on himself. Then he found two military cans, opened them, and devoured them all.
After eating and drinking, his mental state improved a lot and he told Gao Jing about his origins.
Milles worked for a media organization in Paris. He came to Afghanistan as an independent reporter to cover, but was kidnapped by a group of armed men half a month ago and suffered a lot.
To dare to go alone to this war-torn place for interviews, Millers has both courage and experience.
He was obviously skeptical about Gao Jing's statement that he called himself a traveler.
But Gao Jing saved Miles from the hands of militants and was his real savior.
Even if he had any serious questions, he buried them in his heart and tried his best to express his gratitude to Gao Jing.
However, Gao Jing only did it casually when he saved Miles, with no intention of repaying him in return.
They just save people to the end and send Buddha to the west. Although this place is only two to three hundred kilometers away from Kabul, the capital of Afghanistan, it is estimated that it will be very difficult for Miller, who has no fighting ability, to return to a safe place alone.
So Gao Jing simply took him on the road with him.
The means of transportation was of course the shabby Hummer jeep.
At first, Gao Jing doubted whether it could still be driven, but after finding the key in the car and trying it, he found that this thing was very durable and there were no major problems except for some minor problems.
There was fuel in the camp, and Gao Jing first filled the Humvee's fuel tank.
As for the rest…
He and Millers threw the bodies of all the militants into a tent and poured the fuel on them.
After loading food, drinking water and other necessary supplies into the car, when the flames broke out, Gao Jing drove the Hummer Jeep, carrying Millers who had survived the disaster, and embarked on the journey to Kabul.
At this time, Miles revealed his talkative nature. Sitting in the passenger seat, he chattered endlessly, confiding to Gao Jing his tragic experience in Ahan, and dancing happily while talking!
Sometimes he bursts into tears, sometimes he curses, and his body language is as rich as that of a drama actor.
His English was very good, but when he got excited he would mix in a few French words that Gao Jing couldn't understand. All in all, it was like a fly buzzing in Gao Jing's ears along the way.
Gao Jing was left speechless.
But Gao Jing forgave the poor Frenchman.
Because this should be a manifestation of post-traumatic stress disorder (PTSD).
Suddenly, Mr. Millers closed his mouth, with a look of horror in his eyes.
I saw a convoy of six or seven jeeps and pickup trucks appearing in the right front of the Humvee, with billowing dust a few kilometers away.
The backs of these jeeps and pickup trucks were loaded with heavy machine guns and multiple armed men.
Coming fast in the opposite direction!
"Quick, run!"
Miles curled up and shouted in horror: "It's them, they're here again!"
This guy was really scared.
As soon as Gao Jing stepped on the accelerator, the Hummer's engine made a deafening roar and suddenly accelerated.
But on this uncovered plain, the other party quickly discovered the presence of the Humvee. Several militants waved AK47s and shouted loudly, while some pulled the triggers and fired bullets.
These bearded men obviously thought the people sitting in the Humvee were their companions, so they fired their guns into the air to say hello.
How could Gao Jing give a response?
Seeing the Humvees continuously widening the distance from their own side, the militants immediately realized that something was wrong.
They all changed directions and started pursuing.
Intense gunshots followed!
court death!
Gao Jing had no intention of causing trouble at first, thinking that everyone should go their separate ways and keep their peace.
Unexpectedly, the other party actually caught up with him.
Then I can't bear it!
He asked Millerth next to him: "Can you drive?"
"I can!"
Miles nodded repeatedly, knowing that he could not be a pig teammate in this situation.
Otherwise, both of them are dead!
"OK!"
Gao Jing gave up the steering wheel: "You drive, and I'll deal with the guy behind."
He opened the car door and reached out to grab the roof of the car, then he jumped up and landed on the rear bucket.
Millers hurriedly took over the steering wheel and moved over to drive the Hummer.
Gao Jing looked at the armed pickup trucks and jeeps chasing after him, and took out an RPG7 that had been loaded with rockets from the storage space.
The operation of RPG7 is extremely simple. After loading the bullet, you just need to aim and shoot.
It should be noted that a large number of high-temperature fireworks will be ejected from the tail during launch, so attention must be paid to the launch environment and cannot be used in a narrow and enclosed area.
But this problem is not valid for Gao Jing, because he has the magical ability of primary fire immunity.
Holding the rocket launcher steadily, Gao Jing aimed at the pickup truck closest to him and pulled the trigger!
boom!
The fired rocket instantly separated from the launch tube and flew towards the pickup truck with a long tail.
At the same time, the high-temperature fireworks ejected from behind the launch tube hit the steel baffle, rolled back and flooded the high scene.
If it were an ordinary person, it would kill him in an instant!
But Gao Jing still stood firm, an invisible barrier of fighting energy blocking the fireworks.
The rocket flew hundreds of meters forward, fell to the ground and exploded, sending countless shrapnel flying!