The Throne Under the Starry Sky Chapter 186: The Wind of Change (Part 1)

What is the meaning of "travel"? Looking at the unchanging scenery outside the window, Gu Tie felt a little confused. By definition, a person 55 kilometers away from home can be called a trip. In other words, he has been traveling outside in the past few months, but when he thinks about it, he can’t remember what scenery he has seen, and stepping into Chinese territory has never had the urge to go home.

Luojihubote drove an old Santana car on the wide and flat roads of Inner Mongolia. The desolate scenery passing by the window was no different from that of Outer Mongolia, but the Chinese on the road sign reminded that the border has been quietly changed. , For Gu Tie and Joker, who use satellite antennas to link the flux subnet, found a gap in the encirclement of Mongolian soldiers to flow out of Zamyn Uud, find a Chinese businessman who is forgotten to buy an old car, and buy an old car in China and Mongolia. It’s not difficult at all to find a corner with loose defenses on the long border to smuggle to China. Only the unconscious little white-faced George gave them a little trouble.

In order to find a breakthrough point, they drove hundreds of kilometers westward from the Erlianhot port, and found a no-man’s land near the No. 703 border mark on the China-Mongolia border without monitoring equipment and soldiers. Bot got off the car and cut two layers of barbed wire. ,, the first floor symbolizes Mongolia’s borders, and the first floor symbolizes China. Driving a Santana sedan from the Gobi Desert, leaving behind a long dust and smoke, this car has traveled 700,000 kilometers from the odometer. Gu Tie thought that the broken car should have ran 1.7 million kilometers, but the odometer did not show the "1" in front. This twenty-year-old Santana rang nowhere except the horn, and broke down three times along the way. , Open the engine cover to see, there is actually a nest of fluffy mice living in it,

But to avoid people’s eyes and ears, this old Santana car is the most suitable. Since Shanghai Volkswagen began producing the second-generation Passat in the 1980s, named "Santana", until the last Santana in 2045. When the car rolled off the assembly line, China set an astonishing world record for 63 years of continuous production of a car. After the suspension of production, Santana’s huge holdings began to shift from second- and third-tier cities to remote areas. Now the most dilapidated ones are seen in Inner and Outer Mongolia. The number of black Santana is amazing,

Entering the border 60 kilometers west of Ganqimaodu Port, Gu Tie checked the map. They are now located in Chuanjingsumu, Urad Middle Banner, Bayannaoer League, Inner Mongolia Autonomous Region. Ganqimaodu Port was originally called 288. The port is now one of the largest border highway ports between China and Mongolia. The Santana car drove on the flat county road in Kuancheng after finishing a section of the dirt road. The inspection and traffic police did not make it difficult for the vehicles to come and go. The weather in November was already very cold. Who wouldn’t want to grill the heater in the duty room and listen to the radio? Anyway, it’s not during the crackdown.

The back seat is squeezed with half of the face Guise, Terry the clown, George and Eva the little white face. Strictly speaking, this must be an overload, but in terms of China’s national conditions, a twelve-year-old girl is not an extra load. George leaned against the glass window with a pale face and closed his eyes. Little Lori worried: "He can't hold on for too long. We need to find a place to rest."

"Terry, find a safe place." Gu Tie, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned his head and snapped his fingers. After the first battle of Zamyn Uud, he naturally gained control of this small group. Love The baby herself seems to have no objection to this,

"Okay." The clown fiddled with the satellite antenna and closed his eyes happily. After just a few minutes, he opened his amber eyes: "Along this road two hundred kilometers to the southeast, Bayannaoer League The Xinmei Hotel opposite the Wuyuan County Public Security Bureau is a blind spot for surveillance and anti-pornography. It has never been inspected by the police in history. It is an ideal place."

Gu Tie said with a black thread on his face: "You have quickly integrated into the national conditions, you know what "sweeping **** and illegal activities" means."

"What do you mean." The clown asked blankly,

"Forget it." The Chinese waved his hand with a wry smile.

Now the members of the Glory Circus have gone through makeup, and their skillful beards have tried their best to change the Germanic, Slavic, and Latin races into the appearance of the Mongolian race. Little Lolita’s long golden hair has been dyed. The vulgar coffee color, hot and fluffy, looks very much in line with the precocious Chinese girl form. The half-faced man has a white beard and turned into an old man. A cotton hat is buttoned on his head to cover the scar on his left face. George and Terry were treated with cheekbones raised, eye sockets protruding with makeup techniques, and contact lenses worn. They basically became bored young men in towns and villages in China. Their beards shaved their heads and their skins were painted black like a raunchy. Long-distance bus drivers, a group of people can hardly find flaws from a distance, but language is a big problem,

Ava, Bot, and Terry are proficient in Chinese, and only Awa is the only person who can’t hear the Latin accent. Gu Tie gave a deadly order: Little Lolita can speak casually, Bot Talk to Terry as little as possible. Others just pretend to be dumb, George who is unconscious...just continue to pretend to be unconscious,

As for Gu Tie himself, it took him half an hour to master the pronunciation of Mongolian Mandarin. In fact, the accent of people in western Inner Mongolia is basically close to that of the northwestern part of Shanxi, and he can learn the art of nasal pronunciation. Quite vividly, when supplementing supplies in the rest area, Gu Tie stunned the commissary owner and accepted the euro handed out by the group without any doubt, and returned to the car. The Chinese said to Bot: " After arriving in Wuyuan County, I will find a place to exchange RMB, there will always be trouble."

"No problem, I have a black market detector." The scavenger pointed to his bright bald head and replied,

Running smoothly at a speed of eighty kilometers per hour, Gu Tie was a little drowsy by the vibration from the chassis. Suddenly a signal popped out, flashing in the upper right corner of the field of vision. This is for the organization. With the contact signals set by several partners, Gu Tie immediately landed on the Quantum Network, waved and landed on the Pure Land. A large and dark emperor big-horned chafer hovered in the air. Gu Tie raised his arm, and the chafer landed on the back of his hand, and its back shell burst. Into a message written in French: Is it convenient? If you have something to find, you have to find you if it is inconvenient. If you don’t find it, you don’t know who to find. If you see it, please contact me.

"Matril..." The Chinese sighed with a headache. He sat on the black ground and shouted at the thundercloud's tumbling sky: "Come on, it's inconvenient for me, but who It makes you so stubborn."

The space opened to the entrance. Wearing pink striped pajamas, wearing a pink striped nightcap, and a big pompon on the nightcap, the small black man walked out grinningly, carrying a bottle full of distilled liquor. Yellow mug, raise your hand to say hello: "Adam, how are you."

"What a shit." Gu Tie sneered, "If you have something to say, please."

"If you have a fart, let it go." The President of the Central African Republic took the second half of the sentence very skillfully, "Okay, very briefly: the war has begun."

"Oh,...what." Gu Tie jumped up suddenly,

Matril took a sip of wine and sat down: "I told you that gtc provided Chad with an interest-free loan, and the Chadians found a scary niobium-titanium uranium ore. , The vein is on the border between the two countries, so they found a reason to go to war..."

"I know this, tell me how to start the war." Gu Tie stared at this unreliable president fiercely,

Matriel whispered: "They shot our outpost with cannons, so they went to war."

"Fuck your mother's Indian Ocean fart." The Chinese cursed, "GTC has no brains anymore, and can proactively initiate an international war to give others a handle. You must be the war mad you can't help but open fire. "

Matril slapped his thigh and laughed: "You guessed it again. The war was not initiated by the Chadians. Things are a bit weird. The first to fire was the Hathaka People’s Front, the rebels of Chad. They inexplicably attacked several villages in the Marsala River Basin, **** the village chief sent by the government, and burned them to death. When the Chadian government forces encircled and suppressed them, they left 500 corpses and the rest fled to the border. By the way, the Chadians were chasing after them. I used this reason to go to war, but I didn’t want to understand why the Hathaka People’s Front did this. Their purpose is not radical, and bloodshed has rarely occurred over the years."

Gu Tie touched his nose, "There is someone behind it, who will benefit from a war, except you, a dissatisfied pervert, by the way, what does the UN say."

"Strongly protest, but there are people who speak for me among the permanent members. After all, this can be regarded as a'self-defense counterattack'." The President of Central Africa said nonchalantly, "It is still in the stage of local war. With only two thousand soldiers, fifty tanks and a few planes invested, Lieutenant General Chakcha Jimtka also seemed a little hesitant."

"As you said, this is the first ever war between an absolute ipu country and an absolute gtc country. No one can tell how much impact it will have on the future." The Chinese said anxiously," Does the countdown one year later have anything to do with this."

Matril laughed: "You said that our war eventually turned into a nuclear war, leading to the destruction of the world, hahaha, if that's the case, you can kill me now to prevent the end of the world from coming,... I'm just talking about it, you don't really think about it like this..." His voice became weaker and weaker, and he looked carefully at the Chinese with a bad face,

Gu Tie looked at the Africans up and down, and slowly relaxed his clenched fists: "It's just thinking about it. Try not to let the situation expand too quickly. I will go to you after I finish my work. With Aqiwei."

"You are going to Japan to rescue her, you don't know what you will face." Matrell took a sip of wine,

"I have completely lost my normal judgment. What is happening around me is becoming more and more weird. Take one step at a time." Gu Tie grabbed the wine glass in the African hand and drank the Abuja distilled alcohol. And all, spit out a bewildered breath,