Gate of Revelation Chapter 361: [Loyalty to the table] (Update on the 17th)

[It's past twelve, but this chapter is the 17th! Mission not occupying the 18th]

Chapter 361 [Faithfulness]

In the middle of the night, the experience of rowing on the river in the African land was definitely the first time in Chen Xiaolian's life. Alas,

In terms of heart, Chen Xiaolian's feeling is not too bad.

Presumably the previous few words of deterrence played a role. The black minister and the black master of the white girl were not lazy, and they were rowing hard with their oars.

In this section of the river, the water flow is considered to be relatively urgent. With the help of the water potential, the fleet does not have an engine, so it is better to save diesel.

But even if there is water, the fleet moves forward along the river, and the team gradually looses. After all, the staffing of each ship is different, and the differences between the strong labor and the old, weak, women and children are gradually reflected.

The two fat men, the black minister and the black gold master, are very hardworking, and the white girl was not lazy to use her low-level identity. At this moment, she is really not qualified to be a master.

Chen Xiaolian noticed a detail. When distributing diesel before boarding the ship, Weinstein ’s Australian boy quietly went to Chen Xiaolian ’s fuel tank and poured more.

This is considered selfish.

However, Chen Xiaolian secretly observed that this Weinstein was selfish, I was afraid that a small part of it would be for his own life-saving grace, and more than half of them would be heading for Lin Leyan.

He saw the enthusiasm in the eyes of the young Australian when he looked at Lin Leyan.

Chen Xiaolian intentionally invited the Australian boy to board his boat, purely in return for repayment ... In Chen Xiaolian's mind, it is clear that the entire boat fleet should be the safest place.

But the Australian boy refused politely. He pointed to the staffing of Chen Xiaolian's ship, and pointed to the arm he was hanging.

Meaning: I'm injured again for your fat woman. I will not drag you down.

This guy is a kind man, and Chen Xiaolian commented in his heart.

In fact, Chen Xiaolian didn't say that there was also a small barrel of diesel in his own storage watch.

Not much. When Chen Xiaolian came out, he didn't bring much, just when he did his homework on the Internet to understand the situation in Africa. Knowing the lack of energy in Africa, I brought a bucket for emergency.

But Chen Xiaolian is not a sage. He will never give out diesel fuel to everyone at this time.

This barrel of diesel oil may not be enough to drive to the border on his own ship. He is not interested in being a Virgin.

Not to mention, after seeing the selfishness of humanity on the dock, I will not do it anymore.

Lin Leyan works hard, but it's obvious. The girl's physical strength was gradually exhausted, the frequency of raising and lowering her arms was getting lower and lower, her nose was heavy, and a swell of sweat on the tip of her nose.

Chen Xiaolian is silent, and he paddles the paddles, neither too fast nor too slow, but he maintains a constant speed and does not show mountains or water.

His boat. Keep it in the middle of the fleet.

This night. That's it.

When the sky was bright, Hans blew his whistle at the front of the fleet, motioning everyone to stop and rest.

The people on each boat are actually exhausted, just because they are in a dangerous place, and everyone has earned some strength that they don't usually have.

Suddenly rested. Suddenly the tone was relaxed.

Chen Xiaolian frowned and looked at the terrain around the river bank.

Wild grass is overgrown with shrubs.

When the fleet rested on the shore, Hans had some vigilance. He asked Randall to bring the mercenaries to the shore first. Then he checked it in the grass with a gun and became vigilant.

God knows if a group of lions and wolves are hiding in this grass.

Hans announced that he had only a half-hour break.

But in fact, looking at everyone's fast collapse, Chen Xiaolian suspects that this half hour is far from enough.

He came ashore in the fleet.

After the other refugees came ashore, many people lay on their backs in the grass on the shore, panting desperately, seizing precious time to recover their strength.

Randall and a few mercenaries spread far apart. The guy still looked at Chen Xiaolian with a cold eye, stubbed a grass in his mouth, and looked grim.

Chen Xiaolian ignored him.

He helped Lin Leyan, whose feet were weak, went ashore. Lin Leyan was sitting there, and suddenly she mumbled a few times in her stomach. Lin Xiaoniu looked at Chen Xiaolian embarrassedly.

"Hungry?" Chen Xiaolian smiled.

"OK."

How could it be okay? Chen Xiaolian knew that Lin Xiaolin could not hide her face. No rest from last night to now, running all night, doing so much physical work ... Chen Xiaolian also suspected that the girl wasn't eating yesterday.

Food ... there are in the fleet, but not much!

The load of the ship is limited, and there are not many places to load other people. When Hans and others calculated, they put some medicines, weapons and ammunition, and food ... so they had to bring a little less. Already.

It's simply two or three days away. If it goes well, bring less food and you will not be hungry.

Chen Xiaolian picked up a backpack that he didn't know where it came from, put it on the ground, and drew from it ...

He was in his backpack, but he actually took something out of his watch.

Lin Leyan's eyes widened, and she saw that Chen Xiaolian had turned into an alcohol stove from her backpack as if she had become magic.

"Where did you get this thing?" Lin Leyan swallowed and spit, "I remember when we were out of town, you didn't have this backpack on you."

Chen Xiaolian laughed: "I found it in the dock warehouse."

No wonder!

Mrs. Lin vomited.

It's enough to get an alcohol lamp, but a few pieces of solid alcohol fuel, the plastic bags on the outer packaging are clearly Chinese characters, OK? !!

How could it be found in the dock warehouse? !!

However, Chen Xiaolian has so many amazing things, Lin Leyan really asked, but at the moment people are about to collapse, and there is not so much curiosity.

I see Chen Xiaolian using mineral water to heat the pot in the alcohol stove.

Lin Leyan asked, "What do you do?"

"Get hot and drink." Chen Xiaolian smiled.

"We ... don't have time? We just talked for half an hour."

Chen Xiaolian pointed around, those refugees lying on the ground panting like dead dogs: "Look at them, can they get up and go on the road within half an hour?"

Miss Lin doesn't speak anymore.

Chen Xiaolian dropped a packet of dehydrated beef kernels in the boiling water, and soon the aroma overflowed, which attracted the red eyes of people around.

Chen Xiaolian didn't bother to care about these things and broke a branch. Remove the bark, stir and stir in the soup pot, and sandwich a piece of beef into the mouth.

Of course it doesn't taste good, but ... when I'm hungry, I don't pay too much attention to it.

"Eat something?" When Chen Xiaolian smiled and handed Lin Leyan the two-folded tree branch, the girl's eyes became red. Looking at Chen Xiaolian, tears were swirling in his eyes.

Chen Xiaolian picked out most of the beef kernels and gave it to Lin Leyan, watching the girl eat sweet, but just sitting and laughing.

Lin Leyan ate a lot at a time, only to reflect that most of the stuff went into his belly, and some looked at Chen Xiaolian with red faces and red ears.

"Don't look at me, eat more if you can."

"How about you?"

"Do you think I'm short of food?" Chen Xiaolian blinked and patted the ragged backpack deliberately.

Okay, this guy is amazing. He cannot be judged by common sense.

Lin Leyan drank two more beef broths and dropped the pan: "You can drink a little."

Chen Xiaolian got up and took a sip.

Turning his head to see the white girl sitting next to him, swallowing hard, but still couldn't stop looking.

The black minister was even more uncomfortable, and the saliva was almost dripping onto his stomach.

Chen Xiaolian smiled and passed the pot.

"Don't take advantage of the three people equally. Girls drink first!"

The white girl looked at this pot, and almost cried. Taking it, he started busy pouring it into his mouth.

Fortunately, I remember Chen Xiaolian's warning and took a few sips. Forbearing the perseverance in his heart, he gave it to the black gold master around him.

The black master took over ... This guy is also a person with identity in Kabka. It belongs to the kind of guy who can afford steak in the top restaurants and can drink French red wine. This standard is certainly not considered domestically What, but in such a poor place like Africa Kumbia, it is really amazing.

A great hero!

The gold master now. Holding the pot of beef soup, silent tears in my heart.

When did you even touch a bowl of beef soup yourself? And it's **** 'dehydrated beef.

This thing is usually at home, and it's only for your gardener servant.

When it's the black minister's turn, this guy's performance is not much better than that of the gold master.

But at this time. Suddenly the hand rested on his shoulder.

The black minister looked up and saw three or four young black men standing in front of him.

One wears short sleeves and his arms are full of muscles.

"Give us a bit."

The muscular black man looked at the black minister coldly.

The black minister is furious! If on weekdays, the guy who dares to talk to him like this will be dragged out to feed the dog by his guard!

But at this moment, look around, look at the companions around you, the black minister is very unwilling to hold the pot ...

"What?" Chen Xiaolian stood up in time.

These black youths are very strong, the shortest one is a bit taller than Chen Xiaolian, and his body shape is not at a level.

"We want to change something." The muscular black man smiled.

"Change?" Chen Xiaolian sneered.

"We can give money." The muscular young man pulled out a stack of strangely colored banknotes from his pocket.

Chen Xiaolian can see ... This is the currency of the country.

Zaid is down. The only thing this thing does is wipe its bottom.

Even when he did not fall, the purchasing power of this Kumbia national currency was similar to that of Zimbabwean coins.

Chen Xiaolian glanced at the other person coldly: "I don't want to talk nonsense with you, get away. My food is not shared with others."

The smile on the face of the muscular black young man immediately disappeared, which was originally squeezed out, and came forward viciously: "What are you talking about? Are you insulting me!"

This is intentional provocation.

Chen Xiaolian looked around.

Some other refugees are sitting on the ground, looking coldly here, very numb.

No one speaks ... someone even looks at Chen Xiaolian with a stare.

Chen Xiaolian guessed that if they were successfully robbed by these black youths, some other people might come up and rob them!

He's noticed. Someone stared at the backpack on the ground with strange eyes.

Someone just saw Chen Xiaolian take out a bag of dehydrated beef from his backpack.

"You think it's an insult. That's an insult." Chen Xiaolian smiled.

The muscular young man took off his camouflage and fisted up!

Then ...

He rolled quickly.

Chen Xiaolian only took one kick and flew him out, and the man plunged into the river.

The other two guys are about to move. Chen Xiaolian has pulled out another gun, pointing his muzzle at each other!

Gold Sand Eagle! This is Zaid's gun.

The two blacks stared at Chen Xiaolian with a stun. Raised his hands immediately.

Hans did a very clever move ... he didn't allocate weapons to the refugees!

That's right! Because in this case, people can easily become beasts!

Once the refugees have a gun ... then people from peace organizations such as Hans may not be safe.

"Get out, don't show up in front of me again." Chen Xiaolian looked coldly at the two black youths.

The two farted and ran away, and the guy who fell into the water swam back by himself, climbed ashore from a distance, coughed violently, but ran away dingy.

The black minister swallowed. Staring at the golden sand eagle in Chen Xiaolian's hand!

Of course he recognizes this gun!

The eyes of the black minister staring at Chen Xiaolian ... a little bit different.

This farce is considered to dispel Chen Xiaolian's last sympathy for these refugees.

He has made a decision in his heart, and in the event of an emergency, he will never spend any effort to rescue these people.

Lin Leyan herself wants to protect.

The Hans guys do their best to take care of themselves.

As for these refugees ... Chen Xiaolian is too lazy to manage.

And Randall and others ... If they fell into the river, Chen Xiaolian would not have thrown a brick, it would be very conscience.

Having a half-hour break, it turned out that after a full hour, Hans took the talent to repulse everyone and get back on the road.

Hans was tired enough.

Chen Xiaolian looked at this bloodshot German man. He sighed softly and walked over. Stuck an energy bar into his palm: "Add some energy, you need this!"

Hans glanced at Chen Xiaolian gratefully.

But after a few minutes, Chen Xiaolian regretted it.

Because he saw Hans tear the energy bar, he took a small bite and gave the rest to several women and children among the refugees.

Professional Chen Xiaolian has tagged Germans.

If he was born a thousand years earlier, he must be a standard knight.

People like this. Chen Xiaolian asked himself that he could not do it. Although he admired it, he had to respect it.

Look at the black goods ministers around you who licked the beef soup pot cleanly! Seeing Chen Xiaolian looking at himself, this guy shouted his tongue out. Put down the pot.

In the mind of Chen Xiaolian, the pot was sentenced to a "disposable item".

"Sent you." Chen Xiaolian pointed to the pot: "Take it away, in case of encountering the enemy, wear it on your head as a steel helmet."

Going on the road again, this time, Chen Xiaolian has no intention of wronging himself.

Although he has a lot of energy, Lin Leyan and others, who obviously take a short rest, are not enough to restore their strength.

Chen Xiaolian didn't care about the eyes of the people around him and started the engine.

When the wheel turns, the sound of chugs suddenly, many people around look at Chen Xiaolian with strange eyes.

Chen Xiaolian looked at the engine freely and stowed the oars.

People around point and point, and about Chen Xiaolian is an idiot.

Using diesel so early, the road behind ... is he planning to sail all the way to the Congo?

Chen Xiaolian is too lazy to care about these guys, just feel comfortable now.

The black minister and black gold master, as well as the white girl, look a little complicated ... Of course they want to be more comfortable, but they will also worry about the future ... Diesel is used up now, what should we do next?

"If you don't want to, you can disembark and go to another boat. I don't mind." Chen Xiaolian was too lazy to explain and shrugged.

"I'm willing to follow you!" The white girl turned the first ... After just seeing Chen Xiaolian's hand, this girl decisively gave up her current backer, the black gold master.

In fact, if it wasn't for Chen Xiaolian and there was Lin Leyan beside him, and Lin Leyan looked at her with unfriendly eyes, this white girl would have planned to give him a hug.

The black minister saw that the loyal first loyalty was stolen, and his expression was a little annoyed, and he said loudly, "My friend! I certainly stand with you!"

He bit the word "friend" heavily, as if to intentionally show that his relationship with Chen Xiaolian is not ordinary.

The black gold master didn't say much, just glanced at the white girl coldly.

(this ** ...)

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[Sorry for twelve o'clock! But it was the 17th yesterday! !! It's not 18th. 】

[Recommended tickets! !! On the list on Monday! 】 (To be continued.)