The strongest soldier

The two returned to the hotel parking lot. Zhang Zheng signaled Luo Zheng to wait, and went to the bank nearby to withdraw some cash. He handed it to Luo Zheng and said, "I will pack my things and go to the embassy to seek asylum. I will do as you told me." , never expose yourself, just take the car and drive it, since I won’t be able to use it anyway, you can use this money to manage it on the road. According to the rules, each checkpoint gets one hundred meters of gold. Rice gold is hard currency here and is valuable. , the people at the checkpoint like it the most, one hundred is equivalent to their monthly income, you can buy a lot of things, and they won’t embarrass you when you get the money.”

Luo Zheng took a deep look at the other person. Although this guy was timid and afraid of death, he was tactful, thoughtful, and a good talent. He then said, "When you go back, tell the group that I requisitioned the car, and I also asked you for the money." If you want, the higher ups won’t blame you, they will reward you, just listen to me, go and get out as soon as possible, you can’t participate in what happens next.”

"I understand. If I ask more, don't tell me. The rules of the world are that the more you know, the sooner you will die. So let's just say goodbye. If we have a chance to meet you, I will treat you to a drink." Zhang Zheng's face became solemn and serious. He said, took a deep look at Luo Zheng, turned around and left in a hurry.

Luo Zheng got off the car and went to the guest room. He called Guishou and Madeira over and briefly explained the situation. When they learned that they had obtained the pass, they were both very happy. Luo Zheng took out the sheepskin and laid it flat on the table. But he found that there was only one line of words on it, and there was a weird symbol with a circle in the middle and some tadpole-like things around it. Luo Zheng couldn't understand it, Guishou also shook his head. Madeira looked at it for a few times, shook his head and said: "I can't understand it. It seems to be a tribal symbol or someone's mark."

"Can you understand the words above?" Guishou asked curiously.

"The words are okay, we are purchasing jewelry, please let us go and receive you along the way." Madeira explained.

"As long as the writing is okay, that symbol may be Mumu's unique logo. Most people can't forge this thing. It's too weird. The car is below. We will set off overnight. It is expected that we will be able to enter the eastern tribe's sphere of influence early tomorrow morning. You two will be fine. Right?" Luo Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and asked.

"I have no problem." Guishou wished he could go there as soon as possible, so naturally there would be no problem.

"I'm fine. They won't be able to recognize me if I put on the silicone mask. I'll try my best not to speak at that time to avoid being exposed. Let's pack up and leave." Madeira also wanted to rescue people as soon as possible and said quickly.

Everyone packed up, put on their luggage and hurried downstairs, got in the car, Guishou drove, Luo Zheng sat in the passenger seat, and Madeira sat at the back. Everyone put on sunglasses and covered their faces with scarves to minimize the number of passengers. Exposed, head east quickly.

On the way, Guishou turned on the signal transmitter, contacted Blue Star through the headset, and got satellite support. He took a shortcut and drove wildly. Everyone took turns driving, and people took turns to drive. The night passed quickly. At dawn, Luo Zhengjing Sitting quietly in the driving position, I watched the rising sun, its soft and warm light shining on the surrounding mountains.

The mountains are slightly desertified, and there are no tall trees growing there. Even shrubs are hard to see. They are all low withered grass and sand and gravel. The color is monotonous. The surroundings are deserted. There is only one dirt road going forward, but it is still walkable. Everyone knows that a little further on we will reach the sphere of influence of a certain tribe.

After driving forward for more than ten minutes, a simple checkpoint appeared in front of us. There were more than a dozen people dressed as locals standing on the road with weapons. A simple interceptor pole was made out of trees in front of us. There was a simple wooden house with people sitting inside. Someone is smoking.

When these armed men saw someone coming, they fired their guns and took aim. No one came forward or shouted. Luo Zheng stopped the car and glanced at Guishou, who knowingly held the traffic strip and a hundred dollars. Mi Jin got out of the car, raised his hands slightly to show that he was not hostile, and walked forward.

The man sitting in the simple wooden house came out, moved his neck, straightened his clothes a little, spat to the side, and walked towards the ghost hand warily. His triangular eyes were slightly closed, his mouth was full of beard, and he had a handle. Gun, shouted in blunt international lingo: "Stop."

Gui Shou stopped in cooperation. The other party looked at Gui Shou up and down vigilantly. Perhaps without noticing any hostility, he walked up and grabbed the traffic strip Gui Shou was holding. He took a few steps back and opened it to read. After a few glances, he looked at Guishou in surprise, and Guishou quickly handed over one hundred meters of gold.

The other party took the hundred meters of gold, smiled with satisfaction, handed the sheepskin to Guishou, and waved impatiently to let others go. Guishou was overjoyed and quickly turned back and got into the car. Luo Zheng started the car and rushed forward. After successfully passing the checkpoint, Guishou said happily: "That old boy Zhang Zheng is quite honest and didn't lie to us. As expected, he passed the checkpoint smoothly. These guys recognize money but not people."

"That's because we have a pass, otherwise you won't be able to pass. I heard Zhang Zheng said that without a pass, it's difficult to move in this generation, even if you have money. There are many tribes in the east. Although they fight with each other internally, they have one thing in common. In this place, as long as they are businessmen with a pass, they will not offend them and welcome them." Luo Zheng also smiled happily.

"There are so many tribes. Who do we want to buy from? Do other tribes have any objections?" Guishou said curiously.

"I don't know about this either, just ask Madeira." Luo Zheng smiled.

Guishou explained the problem to Madeira in international lingua franca. Madeira smiled and said: "This is not complicated. It is true that there are many tribes, but each tribe has its own familiar buyers and will invite buyers. Everyone is like this when we come to the door. Who knows who invited us to the door? As long as we take care of things along the way, we won't be in trouble, otherwise we will be enemies of another tribe."

"What you say makes sense. Everyone will invite people. If they interfere with each other, this business will not be possible. The tribes at the entrance to the mountainous area have the most advantage. They can directly set up a card and forcefully sell to anyone who comes. The tribes in the mountainous area cannot Live, it seems that balance issues must be considered everywhere. Once this balance is broken, for example, we will be attacked by all other tribes. At this time, it is a good thing that we can take advantage of the loophole and go directly to Kanbus." Guishou said happily, remembering Three years ago, everyone didn't know how to do it, so they rushed in stupidly, and ended up facing constant ambushes, and no one knew why.

After hearing Madeira's explanation, Luo Zheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately contacted Blue Star through the headset. This country was poor and chaotic, and there was no need to worry about the satellite signal being monitored. After being connected, he asked: " Check it out for us, how long will it take to arrive?"