Take a plane to Africa

Chapter 972 Interview
People who have experienced war have more or less psychological shadows, and the bird is no exception, and just like what Mr. Claire said, sometimes people will suddenly wake up in a deep sleep .

During this night, the little bird had at least two sleep talks and at least one hysterical yell, which woke up almost all the guys in the woods.

But all the guys were not angry. Instead, they felt pity for Xiaoniao in their hearts. In their view, Xiaoniao was a very hard-working child just like the goat.

The next day, everyone got up early in the morning with a little fatigue, but after all of them got up, they realized that the little bird had disappeared.

Alexander was not in a hurry this time, he felt that the little bird would not betray them.

Sure enough, within 5 minutes, I saw the little bird picking a large handful of unnamed wild fruits.

"It's a specialty here." After Xiaoniao turned from a boy scout into a teenager, his face became a little more shy.

"It tastes good, I've eaten it before." Claire said as she picked one up from the little bird's hand, and then threw it straight into her mouth.

After one bite, the wild fruit is sweet and crisp, and the taste is very good.

Yang Tianlong and the others also took the wild fruit from Xiaoniao, tasted it carefully, and it tasted really good.

After breakfast, the bird took them to the nearest herdsman settlement.

However, it is at least 30 kilometers from the nearest herdsman settlement to the location they sent out, so it took about an hour or so to go all the way.

When I came to the settlement, I saw that the nomads here were sparsely scattered on this fairly green grassland.

When they saw them at first, the herdsmen couldn't help but panic. They mistakenly thought that Musala's army was coming, but when they saw that the leaders were white and yellow, they suddenly became suspicious.

"Hey, hello." Claire raised his hands from a distance. He was not surrendering, but telling the herdsmen that he was not malicious, but friendly.

"Hello, sir." A guy who was also riding a tall horse couldn't help but say.

"We are journalists from the United Nations, and we want to interview you." Claire said as he threw his fake ID over.

Naturally, these herdsmen didn't have much culture, but looking at the gentle old man in front of them, they didn't feel much malice from him.

After a sincere exchange, the herdsmen warmly invited Claire and the others into their hut.

……

Here, Claire talked with the herdsmen all day, mainly starting from Musala’s boy scouts. At first, these herdsmen were reluctant to mention it, after all, they still live on the territory controlled by Musala
But Claire started from the stakes and told them with a serious face that without Musala's oppression and exploitation, their life would definitely be much better than it is now.

After listening to Claire's words, the young herdsmen became agitated, and they even shouted slogans to bring down Musala.

Claire's trick really worked. The herdsmen told him one by one about the brutal deeds of Musala's boy scouts, and Claire also quickly recorded in his notebook. Sometimes he even felt his hand Not enough.

Finally, after five o'clock in the afternoon, Claire finished talking with them.

With a sense of satisfaction and gain on his face, Claire walked out of the shed with a face of relief.

Although Yang Tianlong and the others had been in a state of waiting, they were not in a hurry, because there was a small river outside, and they were catching fish and swimming in the river this day, and they had a great time playing.

Claire did not interview these herdsmen in vain. Before leaving, he gave these herdsmen $200 that had already been converted into South Sudanese pounds.

The herdsmen showed gratitude, and even lined up spontaneously to see Claire and the others off before they left.

"Today's harvest should be pretty good, right?" Yang Tianlong said with a smile.

Claire nodded, "It's okay, at first they were all tight-lipped, but then as soon as we opened up the conversation, everyone chatted endlessly, Musala's army is really hateful, that's why they are willing to talk to me The reason for the chat."

"Then what are our arrangements for tomorrow?" Yang Tianlong couldn't help asking.

"Go to Xiaoniao's supply point first, and after fooling those guys, let's go back right away." Claire said after thinking about it.

"Okay." Yang Tianlong nodded, and then turned his gaze to Xiaoniao.

"Little bird, how many people do you think they have?"

"About seven or eight people, but they are all equipped with wireless stations in their cars, and they can contact the brigade headquarters at any time."

"Seven or eight people are easy to clean up, but let's divide the work and cooperate well to avoid mistakes." Yang Tianlong said.

"Let's talk about the specific plan when we get to the scene." Claire said after thinking about it.

Since the grove is still some distance away from the little bird's supply point, everyone's camping site is no longer in the grove tonight, but a place very close to the supply point.

By the time they got there, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

The night in the Patrick Grassland is usually full of bright moon and few stars in this season, and the visibility is quite good. After setting up the campsite and having dinner, everyone is not in a hurry to rest. The little bird and their supply point.

There is almost no tall grass around this supply point, and the area is as large as two football fields.

"Let's arrange three people to hide in the grass, and Akinfeev will be in charge." Yang Tianlong arranged decisively after looking at the terrain.

"Alexander took Kapai to the front to hide. If they mess around then, let's kill them directly."

"The rest of the people follow me into the house at the supply point, except for Mr. Clare."

"Why am I excluded?" Claire was taken aback and said with a puzzled expression.

"Guys, just stay at our campsite." Yang Tianlong said with a slight smile.

"I want to fight with you, what if the enemy has more than seven people?" Claire asked back.

"Old man, you have to believe in our fighting power, let alone seven of them, even if there are seventy of them, we will still tidy them up." Yang Tianlong said confidently.

Clare knew that Yang Tianlong was a very confident person, and he could only nod in agreement with his stubbornness and persistence.

In fact, only Yang Tianlong knew in his heart that he was bragging this time, and it was estimated that it would be difficult for seven people to tidy up seventy people.

(End of this chapter)