"Go south!" Sevier unfolded the map in his hand. The map was a bit old. I don't know why Sevier used such an old map, but he didn't bother to ask at the moment. Sevier pointed to the line between brown and blue on the map.
The line passes through Liu Chang said, "To the north is the Uttar Pradesh region of Muntaya, which is densely populated. This should be the border between Muntaya and its neighboring countries. It is about 150 kilometers away from here. It only takes a few days to walk.
You can go there. After crossing the border, you will reach Tanzania. You can ask for help from the embassy there.”
Okonga quickly ran up the slope again, and then shouted loudly down the slope. Liu Chang said: "Hurry up, the tribal police are coming." There was already a praying expression on his face as he spoke.
"Let's go!" Zhou Jiping gritted his teeth and made up his mind, ran to the living car, grabbed his backpack and left. It was strange. This time he came to Africa as if he was sick. He always organized according to the requirements of field marches.
The backpack contains everything necessary for survival in the wild. Could it be that my subconscious had foreseen today's trouble?
After getting off the living car, I saw Sewell walking this way and taking off his pistol from his waist. When he saw Zhou Jiping coming, he quickly handed the gun and holster to Zhou Jiping and opened his mouth to say something.
, but in the end he didn’t say anything, patted Zhou Jiping on the shoulder, and left.
Looking at the anxious expression on Okonga standing on the hillside and the helpless look on Liu Chang's face, Zhou Jiping smiled pretending to be relaxed and walked towards the earth cliff that had just collapsed, which was closest to the water and the most convenient to cross the river.
When Zhou Jiping jumped off the cliff, everyone who was busy digging stopped. Everyone heard their conversation just now. People looked at Zhou Jiping with helpless expressions. Just now, they were playing and having fun together. Now...
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Zhou Jiping walked through the crowd expressionlessly and waded into the river. He really hoped that a miracle would happen at this time - Slade was rescued and no one died. But, can it? Almost 20 minutes have passed.
The water was getting deeper and deeper, and he didn't dare to look back, for fear of seeing people's sad eyes. When he reached the deepest part of the water, his waterproof backpack floated, and Zhou Jiping used his strength to fetch water with his feet. Soon the thirty or forty meter wide river was filled with water.
Left behind - a military backpack, the quality is good, this backpack was sent to him by Zhou Jiping's comrade Xiaolong - now Zhou Jiping is trying hard to control himself to think of other things, so as not to think of what just happened
After climbing up the cliff on the other side and striding for a while, Zhou Jiping heard a loud shout from behind. It was Liu Chang's voice. Looking back, he saw some figures wearing camouflage T-shirts climbing up the cliff. They were all exploration team vehicles.
The security personnel are all Chinese. It seems that Sewell is doing the aftermath.
After walking less than two hundred meters, I suddenly heard a louder noise coming from behind. Looking back, I saw a few African natives with guns standing on the cliff, aiming their guns in their direction.
Zhou Jiping quickly lay down, "ta, da da" the sound of AK47 shooting sounded one after another, single shot and burst fire, it's really serious! Although he has now walked out of the effective range of 300 meters, using the gun is no joke
Yes, bullets outside the effective range can still kill you.
Carefully crawl to the left for a while, trying not to touch the grass around you, find some taller and denser grass, and then move quickly southward in a low profile
After a while, Zhou Jiping had run more than 200 meters. He stopped at a large grass bank and looked back. From a distance, he could still see people climbing up and down the collapsed earth cliff, but he could no longer see a few people.
African native shadow
Where are the people? Are they gone? No? I really hope they are gone.
Just when I thought of this, a black face emerged from the grass in the direction of the cliff, followed by another one, and then two more...
They have crossed the river and are chasing us!
Zhou Jiping didn't dare to get up, so he kept lowering his body and continued running south. The wet clothes and pants he had just crossed the river were clinging to his body, which was particularly uncomfortable. However, he didn't have time to organize himself and ran not far. A depression lay in front of him, heading southeast.
direction extends past
Should it go down? Zhou Jiping hesitated. Africa often has this kind of terrain. In the rainy season, it becomes a lake, and in the dry season, it becomes a depression. If you really think it is a depression and walk on, it will be bad. Maybe you will get stuck in the swamp after only a few steps.
If no one comes to rescue you, you will have to wait to die.
But now the pursuers are getting closer and closer? Should we go or not?
Squatting down to cover himself in the grass, looking at the pursuers who were getting closer and closer, Zhou Jiping walked down the depression with a heart.
Being bold does not mean risking your life. Zhou Jiping tried his best to walk where there is grass, and he only chose the same type of grass as the grass at high places. This way, the safety factor should be greater.
Zhou Jiping was very cautious at first, but after walking for a while he found that the ground was relatively solid, so he relaxed and walked in the depression. He no longer had to hunch forward, and his forward speed increased greatly. There were many animals in the depression, and he walked about two kilometers.
They looked like timid hyraxes and elf mongooses. From a distance, they saw what seemed to be a village at the end of the depression. Zhou Jiping did not dare to go any further. He walked out of the depression, climbed up the high slope, covered his body with the grass, and headed towards
Check the location of the pursuers later
Grass grows very fast during the rainy season, but now it has just entered the dry season. The nearly two feet of grass shows no sign of falling over. It is swaying in the wind. Everything is dry and yellow as far as the eye can see. None of the pursuers can be seen.
However, this is not the time to relax. Take a look at the gun that you have been holding in your hand - a Wesson & 38 caliber revolver. This kind of gun can scare bag thieves and thieves on the street. It is different from the gun holding an AK47.
The natives shouted at each other. They were just out of their mind. He quickly checked the gun in his hand. There were six bullets in the gun. There were twelve bullets in the magazine on the holster. Zhou Jiping tucked the T-shirt on his right side into his belt.
Inside, put the holster on your belt so that your clothes won’t get in the way when you draw the gun and you won’t be able to pull it out in an emergency.
After doing all this, Zhou Jiping picked up his backpack and continued walking south.
I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart, sighing that my luck was really not so bad, but it was just a sigh. No matter how much I lamented about my bad luck, it was useless. I had to think about what to do next. After so many years, Zhou Jiping got used to it anyway.
I am just an immortal little strongman who runs as hard as he can as long as he is alive. When he gets upset, he looks at the sky and curses, "You have the guts to kill me?"