Lin Rui didn't understand what they meant by "Morani" at all.

It wasn't until later that a black youth came. The man was wearing a dirty T-shirt, not unlike the red cloth robes worn by these people, but he knew a little English and could barely communicate with Lin Rui. According to him, Lin Rui was sent by several doctors.

"Doctor?" Lin Rui was a little stunned, he didn't expect that there were doctors in this place.

"Yes, doctor. They often come here to bring some medicines and treat their people for free......" the young black man nodded, and he could see that he respected the doctors. And according to what he said, the doctor who sent Lin Rui was a female doctor, and he was the same as Lin Rui.

It took Lin Rui a lot of effort to figure out that what the black young man said was the same as skin color and hair. He couldn't help but be a little stunned, and found that the person who had sent him here was an Asian. An Asian female doctor, Lin Rui seemed to understand something, could it be the female doctor Lu Hanxin he met in Somalia last time? He vaguely remembered that she had a foreign name called Claudia, so he tried to say, "Claudia?"

The black young man nodded hurriedly. After a little difficult English communication, Lin Rui understood a general idea. He should have fainted outside the village, and then was rescued by Lu Hanxin's medical team. However, these MSF doctors seem to have another urgent mission, and they have not been able to stay long, and they have to rush somewhere. After they injected Lin Rui with medicine, they left some medicine and asked the people in this village to help take care of him.

Lin Rui breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but sigh, this world is really small. The young black man, Allen, had worked for the doctors, so he knew some English.

He learned that this was a Maasai settlement. These indigenous Africans still retain their unique traditional cultures and living practices. Living in a tribal system governed by a council of tribal chiefs and elders, he lived a nomadic life with no place to live, and insisted that the male protagonist was engaged in the task of grazing and guarding outside, and the female protagonist was engaged in house-building and housework. The pastures are shared by the clansmen, and the livestock are privately owned and inherited according to the patrilineal line. They follow the inherent belief that everything has a spirit and the worship of the forest.

Cattle provided the Maasai with a need: milk and cow blood, cow dung for houses, bone for jewelry plates, skin for beds, urine for beer, and the slaughter of cattle for meat on grand festivals. They built small, circular thatched huts called boma, with low doors and holes as windows, made of cow dung and mud branches.

No wonder Lin Rui felt that the room was not only narrow and dark, but also smelled and choked. The open space outside the house is a place for people and animals to move together and livestock to rest at night, and tall and dense branches are erected outside the house to prevent wild beasts from attacking. He stood up and moved his muscles, feeling that he was not healed, but he was much better than before.

He gestured to Allen and asked him where his weapons and belongings were. Alan nodded, gave him back his gun and some belongings, and looked at his AK47 with an envious expression, "Morani." Lin Rui asked for a long time before he figured out that the "Morani" they meant a warrior, or a warrior...... This nation worships warriors, so when 16~17-year-old boys can leave the clan after receiving the baptism of this ceremony, they can herd cattle and sheep for 7 years, and kill at least one lion, and become "Morani" before returning home to start a family. The leaders of the tribes were chosen from among the "Morani". Therefore, it is an honor to be a "warrior".

Armed with sticks and spears and javelins, Maasai men walked the streets or rested in the shade of the trees, a privilege that is said not to be held by other tribes. However, today, these African peoples no longer rely on spears to defend livestock and territory, and many of them have come into contact with firearms, so they are very envious of Lin Rui's guns.

Lin Rui thought about it and gave them the AK47. This made Alan overjoyed, and he and a group of children waved the gun in their hands, singing and dancing.

Children in Africa are thin, with large heads and small bodies, and they are cutely dirty. This group of children, who live in poor and harsh conditions, covered in dust, some with snot, cow dung and sticky faces, attract the bite of countless flies and do not respond. When they got the packets of cookies given by Lin Rui, they jumped and grinned happily. For them, happiness is simple and pure.

After Lin Rui recovered a little energy, he took out the GPS locator and looked at it. He is now on the edge of the rebel-held district. Walking a little further east, you should be able to reach the nearest town, which is the area controlled by the government's military, which makes Lin Rui feel a lot more at ease.

However, what discouraged him was that communication was still a problem, and it was still difficult for him to contact Zhao Jianfei and others. Although the main communication server has been restored, it has experienced a logic bomb attack, and the technicians have significantly strengthened their precautions. Several times his communicator was rejected, as he did not have the latest identification number. It seems that I can only find a way to go back by myself.

Just when Lin Rui felt helpless, the African branch had already received his signal, but refused to access it because of the computer. The technician in charge of communications informed Danny and Zhao Jianfei of the news.

Zhao Jianfei frowned and said, "Have you identified the original hardware serial number?"

"It is recognizable that this is a communication device on a tactical helmet. The technician nodded, "It should be the helmet number 337." ”

"Lin Rui, he's still alive!" Zhao Jianfei immediately said, "Why did you refuse to access?"

"Because of security concerns. According to the latest emergency procedures, computers are denied access to this type without the latest security identification code. "Because we can't be sure that this person is still alive." If he is already dead, then the helmet is likely to fall into the hands of the enemy, perhaps this is a temptation of the enemy. ”

"Maybe a fart!" Zhao Jianfei shouted. "Give me the communication signal to come in and do it manually. ”

"I want to, too, but the main server is upgraded. We don't have the permission to do it manually. "However, I can determine his position based on the source." ”

"Give me the directions!" Zhao Jianfei nodded, and turned to Danny, "Give me a helicopter, I'm going to save people." ”

Danny nodded, "I understand your feelings, if he's still alive, of course we'll have to get him back, but the use of helicopters must be approved." ”

"Fart! I can't wait. Zhao Jianfei said sharply, "My man is trapped, I only know that I have to get him out! You can't be the master, just go and call Alberta! Say a happy word, do you give it or not? If you don't give it to Lao Tzu, you will rob it! I heard that there is no pig's head, copy the guy for me!" Qin Fen was unequivocal and immediately picked up the gun. Zhao Jianfei has old qualifications and great ability. Relying on the power of the silver wolf, he has long been lawless, and no one can control him