Red Alert Somalia

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On the road forty kilometers west of the base vehicle, a dozen off-road vehicles were parked on the side of the overgrown road. In front of the convoy, a group of soldiers on patrol intercepted their way.

At this time, everyone in the convoy basically got out of the car, held up their umbrellas, and avoided the scorching heat.

On the other hand, the soldiers on the other side, a complete formed patrol team, stood straight under the sun, looking at them, beside them were two armed off-road vehicles.

The vehicles in this convoy are marked with a red cross without exception. There are also many doctors in white coats in the convoy.They don't have much feeling for the soldiers who are intercepting them, because this is very common in Africa.

In every area, there will always be some armed forces guarding them. Those who are more talkative will let them go directly when they see the red cross mark. Under normal circumstances, it is just a routine report. If it is worse, they will simply be told to leave.

The scene they encountered in front of them was normal.This is not malicious to them. Some of them often go to war zones, and the troops there are unreasonable to them.Sometimes even life is in danger. In many cases, even if you have to walk back, all the supplies and medical equipment will be detained.

This line.They heard that there were a large number of refugees gathered in the front.Armed forces are helping to resettle refugees.In line with the purpose of the organization, where they want to go to help refugees solve medical difficulties.

Unlike many large international humanitarian aid organizations, the organization they belong to is relatively private.Just a group of like-minded people, grouped together, wandering around Africa.There are many such organizations in Africa.They are generally large groups representing a certain country, and these groups give them financial support.

In this convoy, most of them are Chinese, a small part of white people, except for the Somalis who lead the way, there are no outsiders.

They disembarked from Berbera in Somaliland and carried out a month-long rescue in many refugee camps in Somaliland.After unanimous agreement, they crossed the border to Puntland.

Right in front of the convoy, a few Chinese seemed to be unable to sit still. They called for the guide and walked towards the patrolling soldiers.

"Ask him, when can we let us pass?" A Chinese who seemed to be the leader.Speak to the guide in English.

The guide did not hesitate, and conveyed this question to the patrolling soldiers in front of him.

However, the answer of this patrol soldier shocked everyone, not because of his answer, but because he spoke very clear Mandarin.

"Our commander has agreed to your request. However, there is no man's land 20 kilometers from here to ensure everyone's safety. You can only enter with them after the escorting team comes over."

He speaks Mandarin very fluently. Except for the puzzled-looking guide, the several Chinese who came together could hear clearly, and some of them couldn't help but exclaimed, "It's so rare."

"What is your name, did you study abroad in China?" One of the women couldn't help taking out paper money and asked the Chinese-speaking soldier in front of her.

In her early twenties, this woman wore a slightly tight-fitting light red dress, with a thin waist and a straight chest, with concave curves.Obviously it is the most common dress, but it has a refined and refined feeling on her body.He is in his early twenties, but he has obviously developed prematurely. He has an exquisite and hot body, bright and rosy lips, delicate and straight beautiful nose, and long and curly black eyelashes, all of which are pouring through. With the beauty of the world that touches all living beings, with her icy muscles and bones, bright and beautiful appearance, there is a unique charm of liveliness, lightness and youthful charm.A pink peaked cap, smart and cute, with three points of heroism, very sultry.

However, such a charming woman, in order to make the soldiers in front of him have any heart fluctuations, she ignored her beauty.And he didn't answer his question directly, but said coldly: "Every one of us can speak Chinese."

Very casual answers, giving people the feeling that speaking Chinese is extremely normal.However, it is this kind of normality that gives these people an extremely strange feeling, and many concepts are instantly subverted.

"What do you mean, are those people behind you, or are there other people who can speak Chinese."

These people often deal with Africans. Many Africans who have studied in China can speak a little Chinese, but they have never heard such a pure accent. If these soldiers in front of them have yellow skin and a fluent Chinese, they will definitely I think they are all Chinese.

"Chinese is the basic language of the soldiers in our territory. In the barracks, I always use Chinese as the main communication language." The patrol soldier replied naturally.

This answer left them speechless again. They didn't know what was going on, but one thing was certain, it was definitely famous.

"You just talked about the commander, who is that?" The Chinese who was the first to speak, asked again.

"The supreme leader of our territory."

"Is he also Chinese?"

"No comment."

"Can we meet him?"

"The commander agrees."

The two asked and answered very simply, and the woman on the side quickly recorded on the paper. When the leading Chinese did not ask any more questions, the woman couldn't help asking: "Hello soldier. Sir, I’m a reporter from China Television. Can I interview you? Can I take pictures of you?” At the end, she added: “According to the rules, we will pay.”

"No."

She refused completely and instantly petrified the woman who had wanted the assistant behind to carry the camera over.However, she also quickly adjusted, and persuaded her unwillingly: "I'll interview, I think there should be no problem!"

For her, nothing is more newsworthy than a group of Somalis who can speak Chinese.So, despite being rejected, she still didn't want to give up.

"Since you come to us, you must obey the rules here. No matter who you are, wait, your written records and the tape recorder of your shirt will be confiscated."

"How can this be done? Freedom of the press, haven't you heard of it?" The woman covered her little backpack and disagreed with her face.

"This is Somalia, you don't count."

The very frank words made the excited woman completely quiet.Only then did she react, and there was really no room for him to refuse.Where there is no law to speak of, the so-called freedom of the press and press rights are just jokes.

"Majesty, forget it, if you want to interview at that time, think of a way. Why bother with these little soldiers." Next to the man, a 30-year-old man said with an unhappy expression.

The reporter named Mei Qi glanced at the man beside him, a trace of disgust flashed through his eyes, and said nothing.

And just when the leading Chinese wanted to say something, there was a sound of cars, following the prestige of the car, the dust was flying in the distance.

Soon, a small army came here, and the eyes were all armed Hummers, and in the Hummer fleet, there was also an armored fighting vehicle, a 25mm automatic gun on the tank, and a grenade launcher on the vehicle. These people brought a lot of shock.

In the eyes of everyone, this armed convoy stopped behind the patrol's two armed off-road vehicles, and from the front Hummer, walked down an officer carrying the ensign.

"You can leave, I will take over here." The ensign went straight to the front of the patrol and ordered the squad leader of the patrol.

"Yes."

The soldiers of the patrol team got on the vehicle under the order to continue the patrol mission.The second lieutenant came to these people and said in Chinese: "My Chinese name is Lin Zeyu, the rank of second lieutenant. First of all, on behalf of the commander, I thank you for your righteous deeds and come here to escort you into the territory."

"Thank you Lieutenant Lin! I am the captain of this medical team, Zeng Zhihua." The leading Chinese said politely.

The ensign in front of them made everyone couldn't help but look at them a few more times. The neat uniform, clean white gloves, and the mountainous temperament they gave people were greatly surprised.For the people whose images of the African army have always been poor, this is the first time I have seen such neat soldiers.

In particular, the officer's suit is completely different from the African style. On the contrary, it is a bit like the Chinese officer's suit. Even the style of the brief and the badge is the same as the Chinese officer's uniform.

"Mr. Zeng, please hand over the recording equipment and transcripts from this young lady. Also, after entering the territory, it is strictly forbidden to take photos and videos without our permission. Please remember this, otherwise we will confiscate all equipment and Please go out." This black ensign with a Chinese name said in a routine manner.

"Miss Lin, hand it over!" Zeng Zhihua, the leader, said helplessly to Lin Meiqi next to her.

This time, Lin Meiqi did not refuse, but when she handed over her tape recorder and notebook to the other party, she reluctantly opened her mouth and said: "You have to promise me that I must let me interview you when the time comes. And take pictures and video. , You are not allowed to collect money."

"As long as the chief agrees, everything is okay. Also, we won't collect money from others privately." The ensign nodded and took the tape recorder and notebook.

"That's good, remember what you said." Lin Meiqi said.

"Please get in the car and follow the lead car." The second lieutenant put away the tape recorder and notebook, and then turned to the car.

Soon, the teams of both sides came together.The two Hummers in the front opened the way, and the humane rescue organization's convoy was walking in the middle, and the other two Hummers and armored fighting vehicles were behind.

The convoy raised the dust and soon disappeared on this wasteland.