Not every officer of the Congolese government army is just like Major Barto, who once served as the government representative at Langton Hockville Manor, not to mention that the local warlords guarding the frontier are not high-ranking, but one is more rebellious than the other.

The unauthorized execution of the prisoners still brought certain consequences, but it had nothing to do with Li Bai. The one who gave the order was Captain Zuka, and the soldiers under his command were also the ones who took action.

China has always pursued the pursuit of not interfering in other people's internal affairs, and is not a citizen of its own country. If you want to kill, just kill it. It's up to me!

This culprit cannot be left to the Chinese no matter what.

A month later, Captain Zuka went crazy and shot his family and many tribe members with a gun. Finally, he was killed by the tribe members who fought back.

Some people say that he was unable to withstand pressure from home and abroad because of the execution of poachers and captives.

Such speculation quickly became mainstream. As for the few Chinese young transparent people, they were quickly forgotten, as if they had never existed. No one had thought about what was wrong, and even had doubts.

The attention that a mere little military officer could attract was not even released in the Mitongba Mountains, and it was forgotten by everyone within 24 hours.

People died for money, birds died for food, and the rhino horns obtained by meteor hunters’ part-time poaching business were not destroyed, but were secretly resold, making a small fortune.

The horse has no night grass, so why should I come here? I have nothing but shooting a few unlucky children. I am afraid I can't even make money back.

Honest kid?! That doesn't exist. If there were, the hard-working Congolese government would not ask peacekeeping troops to come and take charge.

This unlucky child is even more unlucky than Somalia. At least there are pirates in Somalia. They can grab one from time to time and have a full meal occasionally. However, in the heart of Africa, Congo, who will rob? The surrounding area is poorer than the other. Just looking at it, it is so empty that even rats can't survive. It can't be used to deal with the poor brothers!

Compared with the rhinoceros horns that were about to change hands and make extra money, the meteor hunters worked hard to find this trip, and the fresh and hot meteorites from the sky were regarded as ordinary broken stones by the dicks who had little knowledge, and threw them away and fell into the pile of stones. The gold became a disgusting smelly dog ​​shit, and it hurts the feet when stepped on it.

In fact, if you throw it away, you will throw it away. Almost all of them are fakes that Li Bai picked up for the prince. Most of them are native to the earth and are specially used to fool those scattered scatters.

However, there are also real meteorites inside. Meteors have dropped from the sky over the years. If you look for them carefully, there are actually quite a lot. The few meteorites that were replaced are valuable stone meteorites. The main components contain very little metal content, most of which are silicates.

But I didn't expect that these turtle shoots were so unpretentious. They thought the stones occupied the carrying capacity of the transport helicopter, so they simply didn't want them.

This wave of sensational operations is really breathtaking.

In fact, the price of selling meteorites is not much lower than that of a low-priced rhino horn. It is far from enough to rely on a cheap astronomical telescope to become a star chaser. If you don’t have enough money, you may not even be able to make up the travel expenses. Waiting for meteorites to fall from the sky to your own hands is even more unreliable than falling from the sky.

Professional experts in all fields are rich, without exception.

Seeing that he went out to pick up stones in the middle of the night, the stones were "not" picked up, but instead picked up five (people) of two AKs. Ye Tong didn't know what to say, but his focus soon returned to the present.

"Didn't you bring back some supplies?"

Although everyone survived the sudden air crash, even though they tried their best to save themselves and collect all the materials they could use, the resources in their hands were still very limited. Although the meteor hunters were all bad people, they must have carried sufficient supplies when they came to the Mitongba Mountains, which were exactly what they, the survivors of the air crash, urgently needed.

The two AKs and more than a dozen magazines brought back by Lu Sanhu and Zabu are important safety guarantees, but they are not the most urgent thing to be needed at the moment.

There are no large carnivores nearby. They have a strong sense of territory. If not, then there is no, unless they are outliers, the probability is very low.

Small carnivores are not opponents of many people, they are purely servings for food, so they have long since been slid up their tails and wandered far away.

"Of course there is a belt!"

Li Bai asked the two witches to bring a few big vine baskets, full of them.

This was prepared in advance. He had expected all the virtues of the Tuhezi and wanted everything.

Before leaving, the witch glared at Officer Turkishi, as if she was frightened and didn't even have the courage to ask a question.

The vine basket contains the most urgent tools, canned dry food and medicines, and Li Bai added some additional items, which is a huge collection for hundreds of people who are in distress.

Even if the turboprop regional passenger plane was not broken, it would not provide so many supplies if it removed the parts from the fuselage. Screws alone were enough to make people feel headache.

"With these things, it seems we will be much better!"

Ye Tong finally showed a smile on his face. He was a member of the temporary self-rescue association and naturally had to care about everyone's food, drink, defecation and urination.

Who made the Congolese government forces near the Mitungba Mountains ignore the air crashes and did not mean to help them?

If the local warlords were really so obedient, there would not be peacekeeping troops to help the market, so as not to accidentally get out of fire, and another uncontrollable battle.

These grass-headed kings who listen to the tune but not the preaching are also an uncertain threat in a sense.

What's more, I heard from Li Bai and the others that the officer responsible for receiving poachers was even exempted from the trial process and ordered the execution directly. How afraid is this to make people fear? If you are not a good person, how can you get close to him? Naturally, you should stay away from him and avoid it.

Some passengers were lucky enough to contact each other, hoping to get military assistance, and leave the wild land of the Mitongba Mountains as soon as possible and return to the civilized world.

But when he heard that the warlord soldiers were disagreeing with their lives, they were so scared that their faces turned pale and they suddenly lost those unrealistic and childish ideas.

What if the local warlords can't think about it for a moment and take advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of the situation and then kill people to silence the blame?

In this wilderness, dying is like dying in vain. Some bandits or robbers or some unlucky tribe "snatching" to take the blame. You have to take the blame even if you don't take it. Sometimes, the riots are more fierce than real robbers and bandits.

In fact, from the beginning, we can guess that the local garrison was not reliable. If it was reliable, the Congolese government would not let them wait patiently for other rescues, but instead ignored the so-called "government army" that was closest to it.

With the handy tools, everyone's living environment was immediately qualitatively improved.

More pots can be fryed, fried, fried and stewed, no longer limited to barbecue.

The tableware is also abundant, and everyone can at least have the right container to drink a sip of hot soup.

Originally, someone planned to build a small earth kiln to use nearby clay resources to make some pottery hand-made for temporary use. After the plan was terminated, more labor was released, which could be used to make some urgently needed tables, chairs and beds, so that they could sit and eat comfortably, without having to lie on the ground and lie on the ground.

It was another day, and the appearance of the temporary camp changed again, at least the comfort level was greatly improved.

Just as everyone worked together to improve the living environment of the temporary place of residence, it began to rain sparsely in the gloomy sky and the temperature dropped sharply.

"Temperature is 20 degrees Celsius, humidity is 80%, Zabu, your prediction is correct, it is simply a live weather forecast."

Ye Tong reached out to take the rain line falling outside the eaves, which was cold and sticky. If there was no preparation, rainfall would be a disaster for everyone.

It is almost foreseeable that colds, colds, fevers, group illnesses, medical shortages, and bad situations will follow one after another. Once modern humans leave civilized society, they will become extremely fragile and cannot withstand any wind and rain. It is also seen that there are doctors among the passengers, but without enough medicine, it is hard for a good cook to cook without rice.

The short shed that was temporarily built yesterday was pushed down early in the morning and began to be rebuilt on the spot. Using several huge rocks and newly cut thick logs, supplemented with angular iron, nails, wire and ropes, a large house that could accommodate everyone was built, with a height of four or five meters.

The roof is not only covered with wooden strips and large leaves, but also a large piece of plastic cloth found in the Meteor Hunter Camp. It is light and thin, used to shelter from the wind and rain, with the first-class effect. It only takes four or five pieces to cover the roof tightly, and even a drop of water cannot leak. Then it is pressed on the wooden strips and rope nets, which cannot even be blown away by the wind.

Huh!~

A strong wind swept over Ye Tong's vision, and the rain suddenly became heavier, and the drizzle turned into raindrops as big as soybeans.

The microclimate in the mountainous areas is changing, with sunny moments and rain moments, which is unpredictable.

"The rain has become heavier, it's okay, it's okay! Let's build the house first."

The little tous Zabu, who grew up in a mountain village, knows the characteristics of such climate and environment. Last night, he guessed the weather changes today. Fortunately, others believed his words, otherwise it would be bad now.

The rain was getting heavier outside. Zabu looked up and looked at the roofs built by a group of "half buckets of water". They were still towering and were obviously strong enough, so he felt much more relieved.

Only the adobe brick wall that relies on the huge rocks still needs to be tested by wind and rain. With the quality of its temporary fire hardening, it should be fine if it lasts for ten days and half a month.

"Bad news, it will take another week for the rescue team!"

Li Bai just spoke with the embassy using his satellite phone.

The local warlords around the Mitungba Mountains rejected the Chinese peacekeeping forces in the Congo (DPRK) for their own initiative, for fear that the other party would come over, so they would destroy themselves. How could the territory that they had finally occupied could be taken advantage of in vain?

"I'll have to stay for another week!"

Ye Tong and others immediately became overwhelmed again.

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Chapter completed!