"Be patient, there will always be a chance." Lin Rui whispered.

The driver looked at them and said, "What are you talking about?"

"Nothing, just talking about how long it will take to reach the camp." Crazy Horse replied.

"It's still early. We have to pass through two checkpoints and then pass through the area occupied by several clans in the south to reach the first camp. But even if we get there, we can only unload a dozen slaves. Other slaves It has to be sent to several other camps. The last stop is to go to the north of Niger." The driver showed off.

"Oh, when we get to the first camp, we should be able to get off the car and move around. After sitting in the car for so long, I feel sore all over," Scarface asked.

"Yes, we have to **** a few slaves out of the car, complete the handover with the camp, and then take a break before continuing on the road. Because further ahead is the desert area, we have to add fuel and water just in case." The driver nodded. Tao.

Not long after they opened, they arrived at a government army checkpoint. The soldiers there stopped the car and asked a few words, then waved to open the roadblock and let the convoy pass. It seems that their slave convoy is really familiar. Soldiers and officers at these checkpoints should not have less benefited from them, so I asked them a little and let them go immediately.

"Are these soldiers familiar with you?" Lin Rui asked.

"Once half a month, we have been familiar with this road. Besides, there is no money in this world that can't be done." The driver shook his head. "This is a profitable business. Although it is immoral, everyone needs money. Isn’t it? I have two sons and a daughter, and I have a family to support, so I do this job. And the soldiers are not much better than me, and I can’t support my family with the subsidies of the Sirte government. So if I collect the money, I won't ask much."

"So their slave trade has formed an industrial chain. Every link has people benefit." Lin Rui whispered.

The driver turned his head to look at Lin Rui and said, "Hey, are you Chinese? I like Chinese, Chinese are better than Americans. They build roads, build houses, and run factories for us. I even drove them trucks before. .Unfortunately, many Chinese people left during the war. I can speak two sentences in Chinese." He said, "Hello!"

Lin Rui didn't answer him, just looked out the car window.

Crazy Horse nodded and said, "He doesn't like talking very much."

"Yes, Chinese people are like this." The driver shook his head, "but they are all very good people, very good friends."

Lin Rui turned to the driver and said, "What is your name?"

"Jamad," the driver replied.

"Listening to Jamad, we don’t like to talk, but we usually like to think. For example, I’m thinking, I’m afraid it’s not peaceful along the way. So when you really encounter things, avoid being a hero and think about it. Your family." Lin Rui said slowly.

The driver Jamad didn't care, "It's okay. I have walked this road several times. Except for some robbers, the road is quite peaceful."

The convoy passed several checkpoints all the way, and then entered the southern region of Libya. This is basically an area controlled by tribal armed forces, and there are also small groups of extremist armed forces operating. The convoy became obviously tense. The captain of the guard shouted through the car radio, "Give me some energy, we may meet those jihadists here. They can **** everything and kill everyone no matter who we are. ."

Lin Rui whispered, "Slave traders are also afraid of terrorists?"

"Everyone is afraid of them, otherwise why call them terrorists?" Driver Jamad shook his head. "Of course you may not be afraid of them. The only thing scaring people in Africa is you mercenaries except terrorists."

"Why, these terrorists didn't even spare the convoy that transported slaves?" Crazy Horse asked in a low voice.

"They also need manpower to fight, especially young and strong men and children, sometimes even women." The driver shook his head and said, "They will force these people to take up arms and fight. These are all lunatics."

The speed of the convoy in front has obviously slowed down, and obviously those armed guards passing through this area are also a little nervous.

"Didn't those terrorists have been expelled from Libya?" Lin Rui whispered.

"That's the official statement. The northern part of Libya is indeed peaceful now, but in the south, there are still many. They are small gangsters, and the government forces have no energy to manage here." The driver Jamad shook his head. . "If you really want to be peaceful all the way, just watch the slaves to avoid them from escaping. Those guards are enough. Where do you need to find mercenaries?"

As he was talking, there was a sudden violent explosion and gunshots in front of him, and Jamad shuddered in fright. Only heard the call of the captain of the guard over the radio, "There are enemies! Watch out for the slaves in the convoy, we have to rush over.

Lin Rui leaned out from the car window, and several armed pickup trucks were approaching here. Everyone in the car is covered with a black turban, holding a black flag. The front team guard was already exchanging fire with the opponent, and the gunshots rang like fried beans.

"Damn, something really happened. The two thousand dollars mission actually includes fighting terrorists. Who is the slave?" Sergey grumbled.

"Don't talk nonsense, the road in front of the convoy was blocked. We walked around from the side and let these guys who can only shoot guns open their eyes to know what a war is." Lin Rui whispered. "Scarface, you and Crazy Horse are responsible for killing the armed vehicles in front of them. Without the threat of a vehicle-mounted machine gun, these terrorists are almost like a rookie. The Russians and I went around and cut off their back."

"Okay." Crazy Horse nodded, "I'm tired from riding in the car. It's okay to take the opportunity to move my muscles and bones."

Lin Rui took Sergei and ran from the side to find a higher hillside. Observing the situation first, he found that the number of these terrorists was not many, only four or five vehicles and dozens of people. I probably thought that such a slave convoy would not take much effort. It was so arrogant that even the reserve support troops were not used. However, in terms of strength, it is better than these team guards who have not experienced much actual combat.

The guards of the convoy that were attacked were completely messed up, and they were all fighting on their own, with no rules at all. The captain of the **** can only scream and scream to counterattack, and doesn't understand how to command and dispatch an effective defense. Of course, the terrorists on the opposite side didn't have any rules. They just took advantage of the momentum of a surprise attack and drove a few armed vehicles indiscriminately.