I really don't want to fight with gods

Chapter 859 This is really the rhythm of becoming a father
Just as Jing Xiaoqiang felt, the sky in Southeast Asia seems to always be a misty rainy season interlaced with sunny blue sky and white clouds.

Very beautiful.

Grasslands, ancient trees and ponds can be seen everywhere in the sun.

The equatorial tropics give this place a unique climate, with plenty of sunshine and abundant rain, which allows the plants here to grow like crazy, and also makes the water resources here exceptionally rich.

The green grass, towering trees, gurgling water, colorful flowers and abundant fruits make it a picturesque scene.

Looking around, you can see the continuous undulating jungle cover like green waves, and there are faint silhouettes of mountains in the distance, blending into the blue sky or misty rain and water, and you can't help but want to be lazy.

Wouldn't it be nice to eat a banana while hugging the beauty of the country, and insist on beating and killing like this.

With the sudden explosion, the surrounding area was immediately in chaos.

All kinds of civilian vehicles were running around, and the soldiers on the military vehicles jumped down and waved their weapons!

Marceau, the co-pilot, was stunned for a while before yelling in French in a panic what's wrong, but he could subconsciously bend over and put his head under the car window.

The sequelae of Pan Yunyan's experience were exposed, and she hugged the driver's neck from behind, trembling, but hugged tightly.

Jing Xiaoqiang almost spit out the banana he ate in the morning.

The two girls at the end screamed and jumped up, and Tianhai hit the roof of the car, ouch, yelling in pain.

It had to be that Judy was more experienced, and immediately squatted down behind the co-pilot seat and buried her head, and then firmly believed in Jing Xiaoqiang: "Is it an explosion, didn't you hear the gunshot?"

In fact, Citigroup in the 90s is far from reaching the level of freedom and magic that guns will flood in 30 or [-] years later.

But Judy must have been exposed to many street scenes, and gunshots are the most important sign at this time.

Jing Xiaoqiang really lived up to her expectations, and stopped the car steadily in the chaos, but looked at the surroundings vigilantly: "Yes, there is no gunfire!"

I'm afraid that a group of gangsters playing with guns and cannons will rush out somewhere, so he will rush out at full speed regardless of 21 or [-]. If this car of fairy daughters falls into the hands of some militants, it will not be described as Shura hell. Too much.

If Pan Yunyan hadn't squeezed out his tongue, the silhouette at this moment would definitely be considered handsome and stern, especially the strong and burly body, and the appearance of the control mechanism firmly grasping the steering wheel and gear lever.

It is very attractive to the French rose and Citigroup girl next to it.

The invisible sense of security made Marceau relax a little, and turned to look at the driver with a low posture.

But Jing Xiaoqiang didn't feel the pressure on his neck or the gazes around him, and he tried his best to check every detail around him and evaluate the situation.

The soldiers were not in a panic. They clocked in and went to work every day, laughing and joking. They didn't even remove the safety plate of the AK rifle. What's even more bizarre was that some even dragged their guns and slipped to the nearby woods to hide in the shade.

The tropical sun is very strong, and there is no air conditioner in the military vehicle to cool it down.

This made them lie on the ground in a panic, rushed to the reporters hiding in the woods, all kinds of tourists who rubbed against each other, got up with embarrassing expressions, and asked all kinds of questions.

Jing Xiaoqiang felt that the car body was a reliable shell, even if it couldn't stop the bullets, but if the situation was bad, at least he could run.

Why are you hiding in the woods, you really think you have the ability to survive in the wild?
No matter which armed personnel are sent on this land, their survivability can only beat the pampered and civilized people.

He absolutely does not try his best, and it is the best policy to make a slight mistake in the 36 plan.

The leader who took the knife brains was not so slick, and immediately ran over to the VIP car window with the pistol on his waist and gestured: "It's okay! It's okay! It's crushed by the previous landmine, the previous..."

While talking, he swiped around: "A lot, a lot!"

So the purpose of that tank opening the way was more to suppress mines.

The dilapidated and incomplete gravel roads have been the main line for various armed forces to attack and fight for many years.

Land mines, soil bombs, rocket launchers, gasoline barrels, grenades, explosive kits, all of which are indispensable.

That's why the road was so damaged.

With the assistance of their companions, the nonchalant tank soldiers smashed the tracks with a sledgehammer and reconnected the broken iron pieces. The entire convoy was on the road after an hour or two.

Jing Xiaoqiang drove the off-road vehicle carefully along the track ruts.

The explosion point was by a pond, and a few young soldiers with childish faces smiled and waved to indicate that they could pass.

Huge banyan trees surround the circular pond, which is covered with green lotus flowers.

The blossoming red lotus stretched out its pointed head in the sun, and the red lotus was budding, like hands calling for passing vehicles.

The scenery is quite beautiful, but thinking of the hidden mines everywhere, Jing Xiaoqiang feels shuddering instead.

It was a hot day and I still felt a little cold, so I realized that the car was quite quiet, and turned around to tease the vixen at the back: "Look at that lotus pod, does it look like a monster hiding in the green leaves reaching out... Uh, relax a little bit , It's okay, it's okay!"

Pan Yunyan seemed to be returning to her original place, she let out a long breath and slid back to her seat quietly, but reached out and grabbed Jing Xiaoqiang's clothes through the crack of the car door and comforted her repeatedly: "It's okay, it's okay...with me here, I'm sure it's okay."

Jiao Yi knelt on the parking space and watched from the rear window. She had played so many monsters, so she definitely didn't have the deepest feeling at this moment.

But Judy suddenly said, "Hand, hand!"

A lot of locals were crowded right next to the soldiers. Jing Xiaoqiang, who had turned his head just now, didn't pay attention, but now he looked out the co-pilot's window.

A little girl, no more than five or six years old, curiously poked her head through the gaps of the fellow soldiers.

Under the messy and twisted long hair, there is not even a trace of frustration on the childish face, even a trace of bad luck in the hardships and hardships, only the curiosity of new things.

But her outstretched hand disappeared at the wrist. The incompleteness of her limbs and the innocence in her eyes formed a huge contrast.

It is obviously full of irony with the beautiful scenery behind it.

It seemed that her hands had turned into lotus flowers in the pond.

Judy was crying, with tears all over her face from the bottom of her heart: "How can she... stop! Stop, what's wrong with her."

Jing Xiaoqiang stopped but didn't allow to get out of the car: "Jiao Yi, Jiao Yi take a bag of candy and throw it out, don't give it to that child, she can't help but spread as much as possible."

Marceau was a little surprised by Judy's emotional reaction, but he asked questions alternately in French and English. The 200 years of colonization still left some French roots here, and the fragmented response was that the child was mischievous and played with a small landmine...

Jing Xiaoqiang suddenly realized that he had heard that it was just like a plastic box the size of a bottle cap, which could jump up and blow off limbs without killing anyone.

In order to use the wounded as much as possible to wear down the opponent's logistics system in the war, a mutilated wounded is more useful than a dead one.

Tianhai hugged Zhu Di who wanted to get out of the car from behind, and Pan Yunyan helped throw out all the candies.

The entire convoy would not stop because of the heroine's loss of control.

Zhu Di was crying loudly in the backseat, Pan Yunyan felt baffled, so what?

Jing Xiaoqiang also thought it was quite hypocritical at first. Is it worthwhile for you to be sad with your concern for all human beings for a stranger from a foreign country?

But this kind of compassionate emotion, if used in the right direction, can indeed help to affect the fate of many people.

Besides, Judy really wasn't just showing off, she was crying earnestly, her makeup was all over: "Robert...we want to shoot here, we want to change this place..."

Jing Xiaoqiang reminded: "It's okay to film, don't think of yourself as great, it's good to be able to change yourself, I can only say that we do our best within the scope we can influence."

Just like Judy: "You can do what you say, I believe you."

It is indeed the kind of trust that a daughter believes that her father will take her to see a beautiful world.

It's not the same as the urban girl who was a little carefree when they first met on Broadway.

Even closer than when I first went to bed.

The four beauties, big and small, watched the emotional scene, Pan Yunyan even took pictures, and Tianhai secretly made faces for Jiao Yi behind the scenes, maybe it was implying that the two were having an affair.

But Marceau let out a long sigh of relief: "How could it be... In this way, it is simply that human beings have destroyed the natural environment. Such a beautiful natural environment is full of human beings killing and killing..."

Jing Xiaoqiang sneered: "If all human beings are wiped out, this world will be beautiful? Natural selection, nature also has biological chains, and the law of the jungle is even more cruel and ruthless. There is no evil behind the seemingly beautiful movies and dances? I also I think there is no war in the world, and everyone lives in a peaceful time without disputes and quarrels, but is it possible? Where there are people, there will always be people who dominate and fight for power and profit. For example, you are so beautiful, are there few men who want to compete for you? "

Tian Hai was the most appreciative of his ba ba ba, and snickered, "Women want to grab it too!"

I don't know whether it was her or Jing Xiaoqiang who robbed.

Jiao Yi was deeply touched, and Versailles was full of sadness: "Really, it's too difficult. Men rob, women are jealous, all kinds of open and secret robbing, vicious words and slander, is it easy for me?"

Zhu Di, who stopped crying and listened carefully to Jing Xiaoqiang's statement, couldn't help laughing.

After all, she is still a child's age, although her body is already very mature.

Marceau put away the kind of meat that is common to Europeans: "You see things really thoroughly, beyond your age."

Jing Xiaoqiang was taken aback by so many beauties: "What do you call thoroughness? It's a simple truth that you will understand after living a few more years. This place used to be very primitive and backward. You French people have the foreign guns and artillery of the industrial revolution. Of course, I will come to occupy and rule. I will search for all cheap raw materials from here for 200 years. Otherwise, why do you think Europe can live so comfortably now? The colonies provide raw materials cheaply or even free, and use advanced industries to produce finished products and sell them back at high prices. I am so happy. , If anyone wants to cut off this business, then support the opposition to seize power. Isn’t the root of poverty here, so it’s meaningless to talk about the truth. We are just actors and singers, so we should do our best to influence what we can Don’t think that it can really shake this pattern of countries where the weak are preying on the strong.”

Judy immediately despised the co-pilot: "It turns out that you Fazilan are so bad!"

Jing Xiaoqiang even laughed at her: "Oh, is Citi just fine? The Yuelan next to it, and Fei Libin next to it were all beaten to pieces by Citigroup. Do you really think that Citigroup is trying to be a good person in the world instead of exporting yourself? Only by striving to make all countries keep pace with themselves can we obtain the greatest benefits, otherwise you can see what the life of Lao Mo next door has become. Doing charity, Citigroup girls go to the former French colony to film and do charity, it belongs to mutual connotation, one word, absolutely!"

Concubine Su Marceau laughed and clapped back. Tianhai liked watching Jing Xiaoqiang's eloquent nonsense and picking up girls so much, so he applauded even more enthusiastically: "Keep going, this kind of journey is interesting!"

Jing Xiaoqiang took her to the knife: "Oh, France colonized here, at least they bought it to maintain the rule. Even if Citigroup uses washing powder to do things, it is pretending to be shameless. You Jiaopen came here during World War II to plunder directly..."

Now Judy applauded with Marceau, even if she didn't know what washing powder was.

Yes, yes, nothing good!

Jiao Yi even proved, "You didn't do anything good in World War II..."

At any rate, her family had participated in the Old Boys' League of the [-] Revolution, and she still has this position.

All of a sudden, the Eight-Nation Allied Forces were in chaos, which also dissipated the emotion that Zhu Di had just caused.

But whether there are any imprints left in the hearts of the fairies, only you can understand.

Anyway, Pan Yunyan didn't understand what everyone was arguing about, so she didn't care.

He just reached out and grabbed Jing Xiaoqiang's waist through the gap, and grabbed him when he heard him talking happily with the beauties.

Fortunately, no more landmines were encountered later, and a convoy arrived at the ruins of the ancient city before evening.

It is indeed more beautiful.

(End of this chapter)