Chapter 8

Name:Mercenary War Author:ru shui yi
In fact, Gao Yang has been worried that in this remote corner of the African continent, blacks are most likely to appear, and they are still very dangerous.

Recalling the gunfight he met when he arrived three years ago, Gao Yang felt that he was most likely to meet a group of unknown militants or poachers, but Gao Yang would not be reconciled if he didn't understand it, so he decided to come forward for help if the person he met was a civilian who didn't seem to be a threat. If it was a guy who looked very dangerous, Then leave quietly.

Gaoyang has always been expecting to meet people in the civilized world, but now the traces of civilization have appeared, but Gaoyang is beginning to be nervous. After hearing that the chief said how those people of unknown origin are cruel and indiscriminate, Gaoyang only prays that he can meet some truly civilized people, rather than scum with the so-called product of civilization, but his behavior is not as good as animals.

After running for about three or four hours, Gao Yang has gradually lost his support. At his current speed, he can only walk slowly. Cousteau, who has been running in front of him, suddenly stopped and ran back to Gao Yang.

"White boy, there are many people there and some strange things."

Cousteau was very excited because he had found the team, and Gao Yang was more excited than Cousteau after hearing what Cousteau said.

Gao Yang ran forward a few steps. Soon, he saw four cars parked at a distance of about four or five hundred meters, including three SUVs and a medium-sized truck. Behind the car, there seemed to be several large tents, but Gao Yang didn't see anyone.

After a few glances, Gao Yang decided to go in and have a look. He grabbed Cousteau, squatted down and said seriously: "listen, Cousteau, if you hear the gunshot, it's a loud noise, or hear me tell you to run, run back quickly and take kumtom home with Baal. If you hear me calling your name, you'll go to me. Do you understand?"

"I know. If I hear gunshots, if I hear you let me run, I will save you. If you die, I will run."

Although Cousteau is from the primitive tribe, it doesn't mean he's stupid.

Gao Yang patted Cousteau on the shoulder, picked up the bow and arrow in his hand, and the cat slowly approached the team with his waist.

The distance was getting closer and closer. When it was about 200 meters away, Gao Yang saw the presence of people from the gap between several cars, but he didn't see their costumes clearly.

Gao Yang went around in a direction. After taking a circle and the vehicle no longer blocked his sight, Gao Yang saw a camp with five big tents. In the center of the camp, a shading net was set up, and two big tables were placed under the shading net. At this time, about fifteen or six blacks surrounded under the shading net.

The costumes of those people made Gao Yang a little easier. Although two people were wearing camouflage clothes, most of them were wearing ordinary clothes, and Gao Yang only saw two people with guns. Although he couldn't see clearly, Gao Yang thought that one of them was the most common AK47 Series in Africa, and the other was most likely a double barreled shotgun.

Fortunately, Gao Yang felt that these people were not like an army or poachers. He felt they could be approached. At this time, the crowd standing around suddenly dispersed. After the crowd dispersed, Gao Yang was very happy to see the situation.

Four white people were sitting under the sun screen, and one of them was playing with a huge camera. Seeing such a scene, Gao Yang was completely relieved.

"Hello, help me, I need help!"

Gao Yang shouted and ran out of the grass where he was hiding. He ran to the whites as he ran. No wonder Gao Yang was excited, not only because the chief and big Bali were saved, but also because he finally had a chance to go home.

Seeing Gao Yang shouting and running out, several whites under the shade net and the blacks who had just dispersed were startled. Several blacks with guns immediately pointed their guns at Gao Yang. At this time, Gao Yang found that there were not only two but five people with guns.

Gao Yang was close to the whites, but when he saw that he was targeted by the muzzle of the gun, he stopped and raised his hands. At this time, Gao Yang heard a man's exclamation.

"Don't shoot, put down the gun, don't shoot, look what he's going to do. Damn it, put down your gun, you'll scare him. Everyone back, don't scare him. Daniel, have you photographed it?"

Seeing that the muzzle of the gun had fallen, a group of blacks slowly retreated. Only a few whites stared at him with a smile. Gao Yang ran to the talking white man and just said "hello", but a woman exclaimed, "God, what do I see? He's wearing boots!"

"Don't talk, don't make a fuss, don't scare him, don't arouse his hostility, my God, are you all stupid?"

At this time, Gao Yang realized that he had made a mistake. He had spoken the language of the akuri tribe for three years, so when he ran out, he shouted a language that only the akuri tribe could fully understand in the world.

"Hello, sir, please help me..."

Before he finished, Gao Yang stopped again because he spoke Chinese this time.

After slapping his mouth gently, Gao Yang was so excited that he wanted to change to English, but he saw the white man in front of him, an old man with gray hair, slapping his mouth gently, and then said with a smile: "do as he does, this should be their act of kindness."

There were several crisp noises. Everyone standing in front of Gao Yang slapped his mouth, and two of them were very loud.

Gao Yang smiled bitterly. He finally said what he had always wanted to say in English, "Hello, sir, nice to meet you. I need help very much now. Some of us are dying. Please help us."

Although I haven't said it for several years, Gao Yang spoke English perfectly. At this time, the smiling old man standing opposite him opened his mouth, stared at him, his lips trembled and said, "God, who can tell me what happened?"

Three years ago, when Gao Yang came to Africa, it was the rainy season, so he was wearing a quick drying shirt and a pair of quick drying pants. These clothes would dry quickly and cool when wet, but they were also very thin and not wear-resistant. Gao Yang felt and rolled on the grassland and had long become rags. Instead, he was wearing a pair of Dana military boots. After three years of suffering, It's still intact.

Therefore, Gao Yang is now wearing a pair of six inch army boots with a circle of thatch around his waist. He is covered with geometric patterns painted with white clay and a kind of red clay. In addition, after three years of exposure, Gao Yang is dark and shiny. Even his hair has just been cut with a knife, leaving only short uneven hair stubbles, Except that his skin color is brown and the others of the akuri tribe are authentic black, Gao Yang's current image is almost indistinguishable from others of the akuri tribe. Of course, the biggest difference is that Gao Yang has a pair of boots on his feet.

Therefore, it is not surprising to see a primitive tribe come for help in fluent English, no matter what a sensation it causes.

The old man in front of Gao Yang seemed to pee. Except for a cry, he didn't respond for a long time. He just stared up and down at Gao Yang. At this time, a young woman came up from behind the old man and stood in front of Gao Yang.

"Professor, it's obvious that he's asking for help. We can say something slowly. Now it's better to find out what help he needs."

The old man, who was called a professor, woke up from a dream. After smiling at his apology, the old man said eagerly, "I'm sorry, I'm a little excited. Ah, let's talk about something important first. Please tell me what happened?"

"People in our tribe were injured. A leopard bit a man's neck. There were two wounds about half an inch deep and did not hurt the main artery. But I estimate that a small blood vessel broke. The situation is not good. In addition to surgery, he should also need blood transfusion. The other one was scratched by a leopard, so we need antibiotics. Sir, he has been injured for three years In four hours, time is running out. Please help us, sir. "

"Where is the injured?"

Gao Yang pointed to his direction, "where is it? It's about twenty kilometers. I'm not sure. I've been here for three or four hours."

The old man immediately turned and shouted, "you all heard, Evan, take your first aid kit. Do we have anything for blood transfusion? If so, Daniel, take a small camera. Let's drive over. Hurry."

At this time, the woman standing in front of Gao Yang said eagerly, "Professor, I'll go too, and we have to take at least two armed guards. It's not very safe here."

After that, the woman smiled at Gao Yang and said apologetically, "I'm sorry we have to take the gun. Please understand that this is not for you and your tribe. This is Africa. There are many dangerous beasts. We need the protection of the gun."

Gao Yang nodded and said sincerely to the two people in front of him: "it doesn't matter. I understand very much. Thank you for your help. Thank you."

"Let's go first. We'll talk about anything later. Gentlemen, please hurry up and let's go when we're ready."

After the old man finished, he also hurried to pack up his things. A group of people hurriedly put the things they needed on the two off-road vehicles. After a few minutes, when everything was ready, the old man waved to Gao Yang and said, "get in the car, you lead the way, we're going."

A total of seven people, four whites and three blacks, drove two off-road vehicles under Gao Yang's guidance and headed for the road when he came. When the car left the camp, Gao Yang stopped the car and called out Cousteau. After letting Cousteau also get on the bus, the two vehicles galloped away again.

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