Best luck

It has been more than an hour since I drove into Samya at night. ( ) It's just that the road conditions here are extremely bad, there is no asphalt road, and the gravel road suggested is still full of mud.Liang Yong was even more chilled by what he saw after traveling more than 30 kilometers in an hour.Along the way, I didn't see a single person passing by. The villages I passed were only dilapidated houses that had been abandoned for a long time. A few skinny wild dogs were looking for food in the garbage dump.

Fortunately, Liang Yong didn't feel too lonely when he decided to bring Banzhuo with him.Through in-depth questioning, Liang Yong finally figured out Samya's previous political situation.The king that Banjo said is actually just a symbol of the country of Samya, just like the royal families of those countries in Britain and Spain.Just a royal symbol without much real power.

The management of Samya is in the hands of the government elected by the elders of each ethnic group, just like the parliament.Every five years, people of all ethnic groups will compete for the number of seats in the Presbyterian Church. Whichever tribe wins the majority of seats in the Presbyterian Church will have the power to form a government and lead the country for five years.

For decades, the black slaves have been in the dominant position, and only three times have the white slaves united with other tribes to successfully seize power, but it was only a short period of five years before being seized.This seems to copy the min zhu system from the outside world, but it doesn't matter that the min zhu races compete for the seat of the elders, they are all backed by force, and they often sit down to negotiate after being tired and injured by the war. At this time, the so-called king of the Banzhuo family function as an intermediary mediator.

It's a pity that this time when the dispute between black and white was about to end, a nationwide plague broke out unexpectedly. Not only did countless people die, even the king's family could not escape the bad luck. The situation was completely out of control.

"What tribe are you, Banjo?" Liang Yong asked after listening to Banjo's explanation.

"I am a member of the golden family. Although we are few in the golden family, I am the only one left after the death of my uncle's family. But it does not affect the lofty status of the golden family in Samya. As long as the golden blood in my body is awakened, I can call on the people to unite again. Create a new country." Banjo said proudly.

Seeing that Liang Yong didn't believe him, he even patted his chest and said: "Dear friend, as long as you assist me to ascend the throne, I will make you a national teacher and enjoy the supreme honor. The status is only below me."

"Come on! Let's save my life first." Liang Yong was so used to his boasting that he shook his head and smiled wryly.

"I have dear friends to protect me from..." Banjo said happily.

Before finishing a sentence, there was a sudden "pop" sound, a hole was pierced in the front glass of the jeep, and a bullet passed between the two of them.Before Liang Yong had nothing to do with it, he had already sensed the trajectory of the bullet and turned the steering wheel slightly to let the bullet fly in the air. For this kind of sniper hiding in the dark, he had no way to track down the sniper for a while, so he could only accelerate and drive through the dangerous area with the accelerator. ( )

Banjo was so frightened to death, screaming, he crawled under the dashboard and hugged Liang's thigh tremblingly: "Mom, help me! Run..."

Afterwards, every few tens of kilometers, Liang Yong's face would become stern.I feel that things are more complicated than I imagined. According to the existing information, the internal riots in Samya are just fighting among the indigenous people. Modern weapons are rare, if any, and there is no such precise marksmanship and modern military with layers of barriers. Strategy.Apparently, external forces were involved, pretending to be mobs and attacking themselves to prevent external assistance to Samya.

There are still 50 kilometers left, and the village that the holy mountain passes by has also become a little angry. Although it is late, I can still feel that there are people living in it, not because of the neighing of cattle and sheep.Occasionally, a few lights can be seen coming from the house.

Ahead is a mountain pass that is narrow enough to be a kilometer.Liang felt the danger increase with sharp eyes.Slowly stopped the car, pushed Banjo and said, "Get out of the car."

"Why? How dangerous are the enemies outside?" Banjo said nervously, unwilling to get out of the car.

"Then you stay in Che Tianliang and I'll pick you up again." Liang Yong said angrily.Jump out of the car and run quickly to the jungle on the side of the road.

Banzhuo's complexion changed drastically, so how could he dare to stay in the car and follow Zhui Liang, who rolled down from the car and climbed up and down, and complained pitifully: "Isn't it a crime to not drive a car? I don't want so many supplies for the car... "

"Shut up if you don't want to die!" Liang Yong sneered and explained to him that he had no time to spare.

Banjo was so frightened that he quickly shut up, although he still looked puzzled, but he bit his lips tightly and dared not speak.

The two walked towards the jungle for a few hundred meters. Liang slowed down his pace and dispersed completely with his spiritual sense. The situation within 500 meters around him was displayed in his mind, but no shadow of the enemy was found. It seems that the enemy is still lying in ambush at the mountain pass and has not reacted for a while. Come.

He waved to Banjo and asked him to follow him carefully without making any noise.Going around in the jungle and then quietly lurking back, they lay in ambush on a hill by the side of the road. There are big trees above their heads and the jungle around them. The enemy can't see this place at all from the outside.

Liang Yong took out the Barrett sniper rifle from the peach blossom fan and set it up, then handed a Desert Eagle to Banjo and said, "Can you shoot?"

"Yes, I am the Samya shooting champion." There was no trace of the enemy for a long time, and Banjo became bold again, bragging excitedly, saying that only then did he understand Liang Yong's intention. It's fun.

"I'll let you charge while charging later. You must be quick." Liang Yong told him that he was too lazy to expose him.

The two of them lay in ambush on the hill and squatted for two hours. Banjo couldn't help but wanted to stand up several times, but Liang severely stopped him and didn't allow him to make a sound.Wait until the sky is getting brighter, the sun is slowly rising in the east, and the birds are singing in the woods.

Only then did I see a few figures outcropping at the mountain pass, observing this side cautiously, even holding the most advanced binoculars with eagle eyes.Liang Yong was overjoyed and still didn't move.Banjo next to him couldn't stand it any longer and fell asleep on his face lying on a stone slab, drooling so much that it was a good thing he didn't snore when he slept.

After waiting for another half an hour, two men in local costumes holding black turbans approached the car cautiously with guns in hand.You can imagine the doubts in their hearts at this time, but they didn't expect Liang Yong to abandon the car and run away.Make their ambush at the pass useless.At the same time, they waited patiently until dawn before sending people over to investigate.Apparently these guys don't want to give up the car. A car is a lot of money in Samya, where supplies are scarce.

The two walked cautiously to the side of the car, one being vigilant and the other scouting around.After a few minutes, it was decided that there was no dangerous car. I was very excited to find the whole vehicle's supplies.But unable to start the car, Liang took the car key away when he left.