Comprehension against the sky, creating the Five Thunders in the real world

But the next scene shocked him.

Lin Beichen stepped on the accelerator and the bus sped past the group of Red Turban Army, but they seemed to be completely unaware of the approaching vehicle.

Ambassador Fan looked back through the car window and saw that the group of Red Turban Army were still chatting and laughing, completely unaware that a car was passing by them.

"Why don't they react at all?" Ambassador Fan muttered to himself, full of confusion.

Lin Beichen looked ahead and said calmly, "I've already told you, they can't see us."

Are those Red Turban Army really blind?
Ambassador Fan was full of confusion.

The Red Turban Army who passed by them only felt a gust of wind when the vehicle passed by.

They looked around and found nothing unusual, so they continued on their way.

After two hours of bumpy drive, they finally arrived at Morgandi Junction, the only way to the port.

This was also an important checkpoint where the Red Turban Army set up their defense line.

"The Morgandi intersection is ahead," Ambassador Fan said worriedly, looking ahead, "The Red Turban Army has set up a defense line there. I'm afraid it won't be that easy for us to get through."

Although they had miraculously avoided the detection of the Red Turban Army before, this was an important pass after all, with tight defenses and numerous roadblocks.

It may not be easy to pass.

And if Lin Beichen continued to drive forward in such a high-profile manner, they would definitely be exposed.

However, Lin Beichen just smiled calmly: "Ambassador Fan, don't worry, I will find a way to get there."

His words revealed immense confidence and composure, as if everything was under his control.

"Oh, what should we do? There's a wire fence blocking the road ahead, and our car can't get through."

Ambassador Fan frowned, looking somewhat at a loss.

Lin Beichen glanced at the wire fence and seemed not surprised by it, as if everything was within his expectations.

"Don't worry, just blow it up." He said lightly.

"Blow it up? Do you mean to blow up this wire fence?" Ambassador Fan looked at Lin Beichen in astonishment, as if he had heard something incredible.

He thought that doing so would certainly alert the Red Turban Army, and if they launched an attack, the consequences would be disastrous.

However, Lin Beichen seemed unusually calm.

He took out a piece of talisman from his pocket, placed it gently on his left palm, moved his lips slightly, and chanted a few spells.

Then, the talisman paper actually floated above his palm, and flames instantly ignited around it, and the entire talisman was surrounded by flames.

After Lin Beichen finished reciting the spell, he threw the burning talisman towards the wire mesh without hesitation.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the wire mesh was instantly blown to pieces.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Beichen slammed on the accelerator, and the car sped away like an arrow, quickly passing the intersection.

At the same time, the Red Turban Army at the Morgandi intersection jumped in fright at the sudden explosion.

They looked around in panic, trying to find the source of the explosion.

However, they found nothing except a pile of wire mesh that had been blown almost to powder.

The Red Turban Army looked at each other with expressions as if they had seen a ghost.

They found it unbelievable that the wire fence was suddenly blown up in the middle of the night and not even a single person could be found.

On the bus, Ambassador Fan and the overseas Chinese were also stunned by Lin Beichen's actions.

They saw with their own eyes that Lin Beichen used a burning talisman to blow up the wire net, and the Red Turban Army had no reaction at all.

All this seemed to overturn their cognition.

"Why didn't they react? Did they really not hear the explosion?" Ambassador Fan said in a daze.

Lin Beichen looked at his shocked expression and couldn't help laughing. "Don't worry, just sit still." He comforted him.

When asked how he did it, Lin Beichen simply said, "I just used some Taoist techniques."

Hearing this, the people in the car were even more shocked.

Although they had heard of Taoist magic on TV or in legends, they had never seen it in person.

Today's scene made them full of admiration for Lin Beichen.

As the car sped forward, Lin Beichen's ears were constantly ringing with the system's electronic prompt sounds.

Listening to the ever-increasing faith value, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Finally, at four o'clock in the morning, they arrived safely at the port of Mussouri.

Looking at the towering lighthouse and the warships docked in the port, Ambassador Fan felt an indescribable excitement in his heart.

Lin Beichen calmly drove through the fence and joined the Chinese navy who came to greet him.

"Lin Beichen, Leng Feng, you are finally back!"

Captain Ding looked at the two returning people and the overseas Chinese behind them, and an unconcealable joy appeared on his usually serious face.

"Captain Ding, sorry to have kept you waiting." Ambassador Fan said calmly.

Captain Ding smiled and said, "It is our duty to protect the overseas Chinese. It is not hard at all. All right, let's get everyone on board."

Following his orders, the navy on the warship began to organize the expatriates to board the ship in an orderly manner.

The members of the Viper Special Forces were relieved to see Lin Beichen and Leng Feng successfully bring back the overseas Chinese.

"Lin Beichen, are you okay?" Xia Luyao walked up to him and asked with concern.

Lin Beichen smiled and responded: "Do I look like I'm in trouble?"

"Captain, don't worry, Lin Beichen looks very energetic." Feiying joked.

The old Taoist patted Feiying on the shoulder and said, "Feiying, you don't understand this. Our captain is just too concerned."

Everyone laughed when they heard this.

Xia Luyao glared at them and pretended to be angry and explained: "Don't talk nonsense, I just care about my comrades."

"Then why don't you care about Leng Feng?" Flame teased fearlessly.

Leng Feng agreed with a confused look on his face: "Yes, why don't you care about me?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but laugh.

Xia Luyao glared at them and said seriously, "Be serious, how can you still joke around at this hour? Go and help arrange for the overseas Chinese to board the ship!"

The members of the Viper Special Forces immediately stopped smiling and turned to assist the navy.

Xia Luyao whispered to Lin Beichen: "You've been tired all day, go and rest." After that, she turned and left. Leng Feng looked at Xia Luyao's back and wondered: This legendary iceberg beauty seemed to have something special for Lin Beichen.

He was about to ask Lin Beichen, but was interrupted by a loud voice.

"Lin Beichen, Leng Feng!" The fat white man Qian Bidada, who loved money like his life, walked over.

"Thank you so much this time. I don't have anything to repay you with, so here you go." As he said that, he handed over two cards.

Leng Feng quickly waved his hand to refuse: "No, no, we have regulations that we cannot take even a single needle or thread from the people."

Qian Bi Da smiled and said, "Hey, these are two tickets to listen to crosstalk, not money."

"Listen to crosstalk?" Lin Beichen became interested.

Qian Bi Da explained, "Yes, I have a brother who has set up a crosstalk troupe in Hua Xia. You can go and listen when you have time. You can get in with these two tickets without buying a ticket."

Lin Beichen took the card with a smile, "Then I won't be polite. But I think your eloquence is quite suitable for crosstalk."

Qian Bi Da laughed and said, "Let's talk about it later. I have to get on the boat quickly." After that, he quickly boarded the boat.

At this time, Captain Ding saw that most of the expatriates had boarded the ship, so he said to Ambassador Fan who had just finished a phone call: "Old Fan, hurry up and get on board. We have to set off. The next stop is the port of Sansarem."

"What? We have to leave now? No way!" Ambassador Fan immediately refused.

"Why?" Captain Ding asked puzzledly.

Ambassador Fan said seriously: "There are still 47 Chinese employees in the Chinese-owned factory in Sankujia who have not evacuated. More importantly, Dr. Chen from the African aid team kilometers away is in a very dangerous situation. He is the number one target of the terrorists."

He had just received news that the conflict in Mussoorie had broken out in full swing and the lives of all Chinese expatriates here were seriously threatened.

Although overseas Chinese in the city have been evacuated here, there are still employees in Chinese-owned factories outside the city who have not been able to evacuate.

Moreover, Dr. Chen has been researching drugs to treat the Ramanla virus that is raging in North Africa, and has now become a target of terrorists.

Captain Ding said in a deep voice: "But the situation is urgent now. We don't have time to wait any longer."

"And the area from Lochino to San Fran has been completely blocked, and our Chinese troops cannot enter." Although he also wanted to save everyone, it was too late. They also had to go to the port of Sansarem to rescue more expatriates.

Ambassador Fan shook his head disapprovingly.

As the two were arguing, a voice suddenly interrupted: "Captain Ding, let us handle this mission!"

Captain Ding and Ambassador Fan turned their heads at the same time and were surprised to find that the person speaking was Leng Feng, who had just completed the mission of evacuating overseas Chinese.

After Lin Beichen and Leng Feng talked with Qian Bi Da, they happened to see Captain Ding and Ambassador Fan having a heated discussion.

They approached curiously, wanting to know what was going on.

It turned out that the two were discussing how to safely evacuate Dr. Chen and the Chinese employees from the Chinese-owned factory in Sangkusa Town.

Leng Feng stood up without hesitation and volunteered.

Lin Beichen frowned slightly after hearing Leng Feng's words. He seemed to hear Leng Feng say "we", but he did not express his opinion.

"you?"

Ambassador Fan looked at the two men in confusion. He had already seen their abilities today, but was it too much to ask them to set off again after they had just completed a mission?

Leng Feng looked at Ambassador Fan firmly and said, "Ambassador Fan, Captain Ding, please leave this mission to us. It is our duty to protect the safety of every Chinese compatriot!"

Lin Beichen looked at Leng Feng's impassioned expression and smiled bitterly in his heart. "Brother, if you want to go, go ahead, but at least discuss it with me!"

Captain Ding looked at the two men with admiration in his eyes and said, "Okay, this mission is left to you!"

Lin Beichen stood aside and said helplessly: "Shouldn't you ask for my opinion?"

The three of them looked at him in unison.

Leng Feng said directly: "Lin Beichen, I know you will definitely agree. Without you, it will definitely not work if someone else goes."

Ambassador Fan also nodded: "Comrade Lin Beichen, you are very capable. If you go, I believe you will be able to rescue Dr. Chen and the others."

Lin Beichen sighed. Although he felt that they were a little presumptuous, what they said made sense.

In that case, let’s go again. Maybe this is a good opportunity to earn faith points.

So, Lin Beichen and Leng Feng prepared to set off again to St. Fran's Hospital to rescue Dr. Chen.

After the members of the Viper Special Forces settled the overseas Chinese, they heard that Lin Beichen and Leng Feng were going out again, and they all asked to go in their place.

But Leng Feng insisted that both of them go because they already had experience.

Xia Luyao looked at Lin Beichen worriedly and warned: "The situation now is more dangerous than before, you must be careful."

Lin Beichen smiled and said, "Don't worry, we will be careful. You guys hurry up and get on board, we'll see you at the next port!"

After saying that, he and Leng Feng walked towards the jeep that Captain Ding had prepared for them.

Although the members of the Viper Special Forces were worried, they also knew that not too many people could enter the war zone, so they had to board the warship and hope to reunite with them at the next port.

At this time, Lin Beichen and Leng Feng were already driving on the way to St. Fran's Hospital.

Leng Feng said in surprise: "Lin Beichen, did you just pat your captain on the head?"

Lin Beichen glanced at him and said, "You saw it and still ask?"

Leng Feng stammered, "You are so brave! Captain Xia Luyao is a well-known iceberg beauty in our military region. Your one move makes me feel scared, and you even dared to pat her head!"

Lin Beichen smiled and said, "This is just a normal interaction between acquaintances."

Leng Feng gave Lin Beichen a thumbs up to show his admiration. Then Lin Beichen accelerated towards St. Fran's Hospital.

Lin Beichen and Leng Feng drove quickly and soon arrived near St. Fran's Hospital.

"Look, that's St. Fran's Hospital." Lin Beichen slowed down the car and said to Leng Feng, "I wonder what the situation is there now."

Against the backdrop of the escalating Mussoorie conflict, Dr. Chen, as a key figure in the research of the Ramanla virus that is ravaging North Africa, has undoubtedly become the primary target of the Red Turban Army.

They speculated that St. Fran's Hospital was likely controlled by the Red Turban Army or other forces.

The car stopped at the entrance to the shantytown in front of St. Fran's Hospital.

After the two got off the car, what came into view was a dilapidated shanty town and a faint smell of decay in the air.

The hospital, the white building located halfway up the hill, was their destination.

Lin Beichen frowned and observed the surrounding environment, then he and Leng Feng found a hidden place and used a telescope to carefully observe the situation ahead.

They found that there were indeed Red Turban Army soldiers at the entrance of St. Fran's Hospital, but surprisingly, there was another force.

"Who are those people? Why are they with the Red Turban Army?" Leng Feng asked puzzledly.

Lin Beichen put down the telescope, thought for a moment and said, "They may be helpers such as mercenaries hired by the Red Turban Army." (End of this chapter)