The Treasure Hunt of an Antique Dealer

This is Africa. As long as the wheels can still move, there is no problem of overloading and not overloading!

This broken pickup truck is still a double-seater with a long carriage. It’s not bad. There are five in the carriage and ten in the compartment. I don’t even bother to see what the spring steel plate of this old broken car is like. It’s the driver. Fang Lin drove off now.

I feel lucky even if it can be launched, the road is super shabby and still very narrow, but at least it can drive, it is better than carrying dozens of kilograms of equipment to march.

It can take about half an hour after swaying, not much faster than walking with bare hands. It is estimated that it will be five or six kilometers away.

How much distance you drive really depends on your feeling, because the odometer of this car has long since disappeared...

Along the way, except for a small village near a banana grove that I passed by, I didn't see anyone. No one came out of that village, so a black pig that weighed hundreds of kilograms was swayed by the road.

Awang in the carriage also said casually: "Why don't you even see a ghost shadow."

Sitting while eating, Wu Wei took a picture of the PKM machine gun he was holding, and said: "A broken pickup truck is packed with militants in a squad. It's too late for most people to hide.

Don't be a gunner and won't provoke us, no grudges or grudges.

Our captain has a lot of knowledge, otherwise we won't let us swagger in this car. "

When Awang heard it, it seemed to be the same.

It was downhill. Except for Fang Lin, who was driving, everyone else got out of the car with their weapons and walked for a while. The extra ammunition and grenade launcher were left in the car first.

You can't get out of the car, because the brakes of this broken car are better than nothing, and the weight is too big, and the car will not be able to stop by then, and the result will be confused.

For a while, it was only a few hundred meters away, and there was a sparse small village where I looked down the corner, and it seemed that there were only a few families.

From this village to the west, it was a gentle uphill. Jiang Hongrong estimated that he would lose his car and walk for another five or six kilometers, otherwise he might hit the gang of militants who attacked Limikagil.

Suddenly, the leading soldier Moran raised his fisted hand, and the people behind immediately spread out to both sides of the road and watched.

Mo Ren'an and Kong Zhichui slightly lowered their figures to cover each other, and the people behind followed at the same time. The two captains each held Glock 17 in their hands and followed a little stupidly.

Soon Moran made the "alarm lifted" gesture, and the two snipers were still closely watching the surroundings in the distance.

"What's the smell?" Yao Sifu said softly.

Wu Wei, who was holding the PKM on his side, sniffed, changed the machine gun from the end to the lift, and replied: "The smell of a dead person, like the second to third day.

Is there any wind oil on your body? "

The weird smell is very uncomfortable and awkward.

These two navy guys felt particularly uncomfortable, and the others had smelled this similar smell before.

"Take it, why?" Yao Sifu's expression changed slightly, but he still replied.

There are a lot of mosquitoes in Africa, and a little bit of wind oil will always be useful when you get it.

"Wipe a little under the nose, it works better for this."

After listening to people’s persuasion to eat a full meal, Yao Sifu immediately took out the Fengyoujing in his pocket and rubbed it on. It was a bit irritating, but the odor was obviously reduced a lot.

Pass it to a few people nearby, and even if Hu Xiaoping wants to go there, he wiped it a bit.

At this time, Jiang Hongrong signaled to leave Ma Zhi, Fang Lin, and two snipers to guard, and the others entered the small village.

There were a dozen or so simple mud-walled thatched houses with almost no regularity. One of them was surrounded by flies with a naked man lying naked at the door.

Awang stepped forward and took a few glances, then probed the inside of the open door beside his eyes, it was a little dark inside, took off the flashlight hung on his chest, and took the photo.

If you don’t have to, don’t enter buildings with unknown conditions. Ngawang knows this clearly-God knows if there is a booby trap for you!

"The one who was hacked to death with a knife, female, underage. You are a teenager, with only half of his head left and only one leg." Awang said coldly.

He is a soldier or a military doctor who has received a complete surgical course. He really doesn't feel much about the corpse, but he is a little angry.

"This leg..." Wu Wei was talking.

The former scouts have seen a lot of dead people, but I have never seen such a thing: one leg looked like it was chopped off, and several times were chopped.

At this time, Li Xiaojun and Ma Zhiqiang, carrying assault rifles, came out from the other side of the house in front, their faces gloomy.

The former said: "You better come over and take a look."

After a while, several people couldn't help but feel nauseous!

The good guy Yao Sifu couldn't help but ran up first, that is, the bread that he ate in the morning was basically digested, and he would spit out some bananas that he ate in the car.

This is not the worst. He felt that he might not eat meat for a while, and later he would have to bring a bunch of bananas to the war.

Harrison was on guard here and glanced at the situation here.

He is a sniper, his eyes are so good, he can see clearly from more than ten meters away, and said: "Guys, we are in the jungle area of ​​Black Africa. Don't be too strange about this kind of thing. The previous president of Uganda Cannibalism."

There is a typical African-style outdoor kitchen in this place. If a few stones are the first base and the pot is considered as a kitchen~www.readwn.com~ Li Xiaojun and the two found the missing leg on the girl’s body. A: There is still something in the pot!

Savage Zaire, an armed organization that exterminates humanity!

In addition to the scene that a few people saw, a few corpses were also found nearby, and they all died horribly.

Confiscating the corpse or something, this is not what the guys are supposed to do.

"gone!"

As the captain of this operation, Jiang Hongrong gave orders.

There are others who are waiting for their own people to support, lest Doctor Phelps is also eaten!

Get in the car and continue to set off.

I was thinking of getting out of the car and walking for another five kilometers, but before reaching the same distance, the car stopped with a "bang" and the water tank went on strike.

Get out of the car and bring all the equipment. While Yao Sifu got the automatic grenade launcher alone, he did not forget to let Hu Xiaoping bring a bunch of ripe bananas for himself.

The bananas in the car that were as small as a hill were thrown halfway, but there were still some left in the car. A bunch of guys were too late to have lunch, and all these fruit bananas were eaten by the car.

After walking for half an hour, sparse gunshots can be heard, which will become the head of two snipers and two pioneers.

Except for the banana forest, most of the vegetation in this area is not particularly dense, and the snipers are actually the best pioneers.

Taking a detour, one and a half hours later approached from the opposite direction of the local armed organization's offensive, that is, the southern area of ​​Limikagil.

This was also hidden for defense, but Meyer was the first to spot it.

Hidden behind the big tree, shouted in English and Chinese, and connected with the military doctors in the village.

Zaire used to be a Belgian colony. There were French-speaking rebels, but almost no English-speaking ones. Those who can speak Chinese are guaranteed not to be able to produce one!