Battlefield Contractor

By the well, the conflict between the local Dinka fighters and Sergey was about to break out. Lin Rui sighed, stood up and blew a whistle. The O2 players all took out their weapons and looked at these Dinka blacks with cold eyes. Crazy Horse opened the door, took out a light machine gun from the driver's back seat, and hung a long bullet chain on his thick arm.

The surrounding Dinka soldiers didn't expect Lin Rui and the others to be so tough, they all took a step back and stared at them vigilantly. Lin Rui waved his hand and said to Yelena, "Tell them we are just passing by."

Yelena nodded and said a few words in a deep voice.

The expressions of the black people did not relax at all, and the tall black headed man stood in front of Sergey without any intention of retreating.

Yelena and Jiang An had a better understanding of these Dinka people than Lin Rui and others. A trivial quarrel sometimes develops into a war, which is a portrayal of the life of the Dinka. Wars are not allowed within the family, generally between family and family or between clan and clan.

Because in the Dinka society, the complex rights and obligations in the blood relationship are crucial. Without the support of the family, a single Dinka cannot stand-he will face all the dangers and threats alone. In addition, blood relatives will be duty-bound to support each other, because there is such a certainty that large-scale armed conflicts will break out if needed. The tribal conflict in this area is also inseparable from their character.

Jiang An whispered in Lin Rui's ear, "Don't be impulsive, once you kill them, we may offend a large local tribe. This will cause big trouble for our mission."

Lin Rui nodded and made a gesture to ask the brothers to put away their weapons.

He walked alone in front of the black man and picked up a bucket full of water. This bucket is that kind of flat metal gallon bucket. The bucket of water was quite heavy, but Lin Rui picked it up with one hand. The black man standing opposite frowned slightly, and he could see that he didn't like this provocative behavior. But the next scene stunned him even more. Lin Rui slammed the metal gallon bucket with a sudden punch.

The metal gallon barrel was almost completely deflated, leaving a clear fist mark on it. This kind of metal barrel itself has a certain thickness, and it is not something ordinary people can do. Coupled with the fact that it is filled with water, the resistance of the water makes it harder for the bucket to be punched like this. Lin Ruilu's hand completely shocked the black people.

The black man in the lead took a step back and looked at Lin Rui in amazement. It seemed hard to imagine that this man who was not very tall could possess such great power. He and the other black man next to him murmured a few words when they were young, and looked at Lin Rui and asked, "Chinese Kung Fu, Chinese?"

Lin Rui nodded. The nervous face of the black man looked slightly better. Because China has always maintained a sufficient degree of friendship with Sudan, and has always provided international assistance to Sudan. Therefore, the locals do not have any disgust with the Chinese. But the black man still pointed at Sergey, seemingly confused and nervous.

Sergey looked down for some reason, only to find that the black man was pointing at a knife on his waist.

This is an Arabic style knife with gorgeous decorations. The guard is made of silver and gold. The grip is black rhino horn. The inside of the scabbard is hardwood wrapped in cowhide and stitched with gold, silver and copper threads. Some parts are wrapped in dark green and other colors of flannel. The sheath head and mouth of the scabbard are carved from precious metals such as gold and silver, and the handle and scabbard are inlaid with red coral and red sapphires. The knife body is also wrong. There are Arabic proverbs in the craftsmanship of gold and silver.

"Where did this knife come from?" The black man asked in a deep voice.

Lin Rui remembered that this knife was his trophy after he killed the local Arab bandit leader White Camel in Darfur last year. He has no idea of ​​these things. But Sergey is a thief who is very good at art and antiques, and he loves this knife. So he gave the knife to Sergey. Unexpectedly, these Dinka blacks would actually recognize this knife.

"It's just a trophy. I got it from a gangster." Lin Rui looked at the black man and said.

"Yours? White camel, you killed the white camel?!" The black man looked at Lin Rui in surprise. The Dinka black people around were also in an uproar.

Lin Rui nodded, tacitly. As a result, the black man immediately put away his weapon and made an action to Lin Rui, then turned and shouted excitedly.

"These guys, what happened just now?" Lin Rui frowned and asked Jiang An.

"This action is the etiquette of the Dinka to warriors, and it is generally only used for accomplished heroes and fighters." Jiang An said in a low voice, "These Dinkas are local blacks, and they have been in conflict with Arab nomads since ancient times. Constantly. And White Camel is a well-known gangster. So they may think you are a hero."

These black Dinka people put away their guns, all smiled and greeted the O2 players. And the black headed person also walked over and explained the situation to Lin Rui and others. Someone of them just recognized the knife worn by Sergey, and mistakenly thought that Lin Rui and others were bandits who looted the area. That's why misunderstandings arise.

Lin Rui didn't care too much. The black man introduced enthusiastically, saying that he was called Kadan, which means running in the local language. Because he was born during the Sudan War, his mother was on the run when he gave birth to him. He and these black militants belong to a local tribe and are currently fighting against other tribes. He apologized for his actions and thanked the warrior who killed the white camel.

Seeing that these black militants were no longer hostile, Lin Rui also told the black Kadan what he thought of going ahead.

Cardan hesitated and explained to Lin Rui with gestures, telling Lin Rui that it was a war zone and it was very unsafe.

"Fighting, many people have died in the past few days, at least one or two hundred people." Cardan was excited, "There is a war zone. It is not from our tribe, but from other tribes. They have rocket launchers and often launch shelling. Now even our local area People are afraid to go there."

Lin Rui nodded, "I want to go through the war zone, is there any other way?"

"There is no other way, there is the most intensely engaged area." Cardan shook his head, "Unless after the ceasefire. Otherwise, it is useless for anyone to approach. The UN peacekeeping forces dare not approach. A few days ago, they also lost. Several people were lost, and the situation in the oil field was also very bad."