Chapter 210

Qian Duoduo said, "sister, it's all right. They don't have to fight on our way. Sister, don't worry. With me, I promise to return to the embrace of our motherland safely."

Murong Xue smiled, "then be careful, let's not worry, safety first."

"OK. Sister, are you hungry? It's twelve o'clock. Let's just eat here and wait until they've had enough, OK?"

"OK, I'm hungry, too."

So Qian Duoduo stopped the car. Both got out of the car and took out several pockets. One pocket was filled with mineral water, drinks and bread, one pocket was filled with bananas and coconuts, and the other pocket was filled with roasted pheasants and rabbits.

The two men found a piece of clean grass on the roadside and sat down.

"Wow, this noon is really rich. Sister Ma is so thoughtful."

Qian Duoduo took a bottle of mineral water to Murong Xue. He also took a bottle. Then he tore a roast chicken leg and handed it to Murong Xue: "sister, this chicken leg is for you."

"And you?"

"I eat chicken wings. Here are two chicken legs, two chicken wings. I eat two chicken wings and you eat two chicken legs. We must eat this pheasant at noon and a wild rabbit tonight."

"No." Murong Xuejiao said angrily, "obviously, there are many chicken legs and chicken wings are full of bones. You gave me all the meat and chewed the bones yourself. We have one chicken leg each. You are a man. You have to spend a lot of effort to take care of me and can't treat your body badly."

"Sister, I'm in good health. Besides, there's a whole pheasant here. Are you afraid I'm hungry?"

"If you don't eat chicken legs, I won't either."

"OK, I'll eat." Qian Duoduo had no choice but to promise.

Murong Xue smiled and took over the chicken leg.

Qian Duoduo tore another chicken leg, and the two chewed it up.

Boom!

Dada dada

Gunfire continued in the distance.

The two men ate and drank without frowning, as if they hadn't heard.

"Sister, it's almost 24 hours since yesterday afternoon. The poison devil hasn't come yet?"

Murong Xue shook her head: "no, I always feel good."

"Well, it seems that you have really quit your drug addiction."

"Yes, I think it must be your blood."

"Well, I didn't expect that if I told you about my blood detoxification function, no one would believe it at all."

"Duoduo, your physique is really curious. How can a person have such a good physique."

Qian Duoduo smiled cunningly: "Elder sister, did I not exercise from an early age, practicing martial arts, learning kung fu, learning Qigong, what eighteen dragon palms, palms of soul, Joyoung magic, Tai Yin Gong, Bei Shen Gong, and so on; plus, the master gave me a lot of special Chinese herbs, nourishing qi, enriching blood, nourishing yin and strengthening yang, strengthening spleen and kidneys, clearing liver and gallbladder, and so on, so I have such a good constitution."

Murong Xue puffed a smile: "forget it, even if I believe you. Besides, the sky will be broken for you."

"Hey, hey, I'm holding it when it's broken."

The two men chatted while eating. In a moment, they ate up the whole pheasant and filled their stomachs.

Unknowingly, the sound of guns and guns in front was much sparse and gradually subsided.

Didi

There were two big trucks coming from behind. They saw a car in front of them blocking the road and honking their horns.

"Well, the war is over. We can go."

Qian Duoduo stood up with his pocket and patted the grass and dust on his ass.

Murong Xue also stood up and patted the grass residue dust on her ass.

"These people should not be our Chinese compatriots. I went to say hello. If so, they will have company along the way." Qian Duoduo was a little curious about the two big trucks behind and strode towards them.

The driver's cab of the truck stretched out a bare head, looked fierce, and yelled at Qian Duoduo.

Qian Duoduo didn't understand this at all. What bird language did he say.

Qian Duoduo was not angry, raised his head and said carelessly: "Hey, who are these people? Are there any Chinese people? If so, say hello. The journey was lonely. Let's be a companion."

The carriages of the two trucks were full of people, men and women, old and young, about dozens, dressed in ordinary people's clothes, each looking at him with strange eyes.

"There are no Chinese, are there?"

No one pays attention. There's a lot of money.

The skinhead driver was staring again and yelling. He must be unhappy and swearing.

"Forget it, I don't understand. I don't care about you."

Qian Duoduo shook his head, greeted Murong Xue and boarded their SUV.

Three cars bumped along the way to the front.

After driving a rugged mountain road, there is another forest in front.

Suddenly, a large number of people in camouflage clothes, submachine guns or automatic rifles poured out of the forest, blocking the road.

Behind them were two military trucks, full of people, each with guns, and many with grenades hanging around their waists.

Some of these people had blood on their heads and faces, but they were simply bandaged. Some are covered with blood, some are holding each other

Qian Duoduo thought of the gunfire just now. It was obvious that these people had just fought a war.

But I don't know whether they won or lost the war.

Dada dada

Several soldiers raised their submachine guns and fired a shuttle of bullets into the sky.

Qian Duoduo stopped the car.

The two trucks behind naturally stopped, and dozens of people panicked.

"Duoduo, what should I do?"

Murong Xue was a little nervous. There were a lot of people, more than 100.

"Shit, there are so many people!" Qian Duoduo frowned. "Look at the way they wear military uniforms, it should be the government army of Dian. Dian has always had a good relationship with our country of China. We are Chinese, and they shouldn't do anything to us. Sister, stay in the car and I'll go down and have a look."

Murong Xue nodded. She also hoped that these soldiers were the government army of Dian. The people's army loved the people. The government army of Dian should not be rude to ordinary people.

Qian Duoduo got off the bus.

From the cab of the military truck came a middle-aged man who looked like an officer. He was very tall, with short hair, two moustaches on his lips and a pistol.

The soldiers made way for the mustache one after another.

The eight character beard stood in the middle of the passage, chirped and waved his hand. As soon as the soldiers rushed up, they closely surrounded the three cars, and the muzzle of a black gun was aimed at the people on the car.