The vehicles in the barracks are not small, but unfortunately, the trucks carrying a large capacity have run out, and only one is left in the camp to transport the materials for international aid, or the canteen is specially used to pull fresh ingredients, and thousands of people eat and drink every day, and the daily consumption is not a small amount.

The others were jeeps, or armored vehicles.

There aren't many people in a jeep, and if you use a jeep to pull people, there won't be enough of them.

The number of armored vehicles is enough, and you can stuff a few more people, but to participate in the celebration of other people's tribes, you drive a team of armored vehicles over, it's too much, I don't know, I'm afraid you think you're going to do it!

You must know that today's tribal warriors no longer have spears and darts in their hands, but automatic firearms, and when they see seven or eight armored vehicles coming, they have to make a misunderstanding.

There is a second-hand broken minibus with a visual attack power of -5, defense +3, speed +9, and durability +2, which can barely make do with transporting people, which is still a hundred dollars to buy locally in Mogadishu.

Even so, there is only one minibus, which is not enough at all, unless there are three or four more buses, which are almost the same, and you can run this trip by squeezing it.

As for buses that carry more people, it is impossible for peacekeepers to leave one there in case they need it, and even if they do, they often book a rental car in advance.

It just so happened that there was a car parked inside the camp.

"Li Bai, do you want to borrow your car?"

Li Feng was determined to leave Li Bai in the barracks honestly.

"No problem!"

Li Bai raised his hand, and the key of the big car was hung on his finger, and he was generous with a remote control.

King Kong is undefeated in the RV, there really is nothing to worry about.

Besides, he's not bad for money.

"That, that? take the key. ”

Li Feng didn't know the soldier's name, so he had to call it vaguely.

There were so many people in the barracks that I couldn't remember it at all.

"Driver without A photo. ”

The soldier looked at Li Bai again, standing at the door and still didn't move, Zheng Wei passed the word that he planned to borrow it with someone and a car.

In the entire barracks, it is hard to find a driver with a license, even if it is a truck driver, it is all a B license, and those who drive jeeps and minibuses are all C licenses.

Not to mention the driver of an armored car, who only has a driver's license for an infantry combat vehicle, and cannot drive a civilian vehicle at all.

The above drivers, have never touched the big passengers, for the sake of safety, of course, the original driver is the most suitable, so as not to accidentally fall into the ditch.

“......”

Li Feng knew that he still couldn't escape this catastrophe after all.

"Captain Lai?"

The soldier who was waiting for a reply at the door saw the head of the medical team making a flute.

"Uh, oh, oh, I know, Li Bai, you, just go with them, right?"

As he said this, the muscles at the corners of Li Feng's mouth twitched.

"Okay. ”

Li Bai put away the car keys, nodded, and was about to leave with the soldier.

As soon as he walked to the door, he heard Li Feng shouting to stop him again.

"Wait!"

“(°-°〃)？”

Li Bai turned around, thinking that Li Feng had repented again.

Li Feng raised his index finger and said solemnly: "You, only responsible for driving, don't do anything else, understand?"

"Uh-huh, I know, I'm just a driver. ”

Li Bai knew his worries.

"Go ahead!"

Li Feng finally let go, and he was still silently praying in his heart, hoping that Li Bai would not provoke those wizards.

In the land of the African continent, the legal morality of the African continent has the greatest impact on the indigenous people, and the most important thing is the local rules and customs, among which the wizards are the most powerful, which is simply a high-voltage line.

I heard that there is a sorcerer in the Papagana tribe where the peacekeepers have just established a relationship.

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As a driver, you definitely have a lot of work to do before you set off.

For example, check the fuel tank reserve, battery status, tire pressure, engine oil, etc., and you have to empty the trailer at the back.

The representatives of the Chinese peacekeeping force went to the Papagana tribe, and they were certainly not empty-handed, and the trailer with a small size could just come in handy, with large carts towing small carts, suitable for both passengers and goods.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, everyone was assembled, a total of four cars, two jeeps, one medium bus, plus the main team members, Li Bai's huge RV, and a trailer behind the buttocks, which was stuffed to the brim, a considerable part of which was a gift for friendly tribes.

Li Bai's RV is not a professional passenger car after all, even if the seats are temporarily adjusted and a lot of seats can be sitted, the number of passengers is still only more than 20 people, and three people have to carry small horses and sit in the aisle.

But everyone sat very spaciously, not crowded like a sardine can.

Two jeeps led the way, followed by a minibus that had already taken seven or eight people, and the rear was a Type A RV, and left the barracks in turn.

The front of the car is decorated with a United Nations flag and a Chinese flag, indicating the identity of the convoy and avoiding nuisance from local warlords.

Almost like in ancient China, these soldiers liked to set up a random card and collect tolls, so they almost shouted: "I drove this road, I planted this tree, if you want to cross this road, leave the road to buy money." ”

Two kinds of flags and the military jeep at the head of the road opened, and the bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods along the way were greeted with warm and humble smiles, and the road was unimpeded.

From time to time, Uncle Hei and Aunt Hei can be seen waving at the convoy, and it is obvious that during the period when the Chinese peacekeeping troops were stationed, the relationship with the surrounding people was quite good, and the locals gradually accepted this peacekeeping force from abroad.

Of course, the means of this kind of interpersonal relationship are not simply the transfer of interests, but come from many aspects.

For example, sports exchanges, cultural communication, infrastructure support and medical services are only a small part of the aid.

Don't look at the simple smiles and hospitable faces of these old blacks.

But if they are all good people, unconditionally satisfy each other, and mishandle each other, it is easy for the locals to identify them as weak and bullied, or even attack them in groups, and become the target of robbery and theft, then all the work of the masses will be wasted, causing a series of serious consequences.

There was such a naïve teasing before, the end...... It's miserable, it's miserable!

Our Lady has never died well on the African continent, where natural selection has ever been.

The convoy continued at a slow pace, and the surrounding scenery became more and more desolate, and it was difficult to see telephone poles and houses, not even a single human figure, but wild animals appeared from time to time, even cheetahs, hyenas and lions.

Africa is not poor, and even Somalia, where piracy and famine are frequent, was once rich.

It's just that these former colonies were frantically plundered and dumped by the capitalist countries, and the local people were accustomed to being enslaved and were not good at development and construction, so that they wasted those resources in vain.

We must thank the Batumi agreement that blocked China at the beginning, otherwise there would be no complete industrial tree today, and there would be no spare energy to engage in the Belt and Road Initiative, which has an increasing influence in Africa and has the potential to replace the colonial host countries in the past.

It took more than an hour for the convoy to reach Papagana, a friendly tribe more than 60 kilometres from the camp of the peacekeepers.

It was a large tribe with a population of more than two thousand and a small warlord.

Unarmed tribes cannot survive on the African continent, the root of each warlord is the tribe to which they belong, the tribal territory is also their sphere of activity, the tribal population is a continuous source of soldiers, and even the whole people are soldiers, as long as there are guns, there are soldiers.

Therefore, if the tribe is there, the warlord is there, and if the tribe is dead, the warlord will not exist.

As soon as they arrived at their destination, the convoy was surrounded by the people of the Papagana tribe, and the tribal warriors even shot guns into the sky to express their welcome.

Luan Xizhengwei, one of the senior leaders of the Chinese peacekeeping force, who got off the second military jeep, was immediately greeted by the tribal leaders and the grand wizard, and hundreds of people lined up to sing and dance, and the whole tribe was extremely lively.

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