The atmosphere in the car was instantly lightened by Ye Jian's words. Returning to China, yes, they can return to China when they are on the right track here.
The first group of soldiers who went to Libya for peacekeeping said with a hopeful smile: "Yes, we all hope that everything here will end soon, and the basic operations of the country will start again, with homes to go, books to read, things to do, and money to do. Earn..."
"Don't worry, the hard days will always pass, hope is right ahead, and we will pass by." The peacekeeper who drove also laughed, "My daughter said, dad, don't be like the black uncle on the TV, I Before returning to China, you have to work hard not to become a black uncle."
Libya is a small country in West Africa. It has a tropical monsoon climate. The annual average temperature is about 25 degrees. The temperature is high. After the short rainy season, it is basically all in the sun. It is very hot and very sunny. The soldiers who came to the peacekeepers have been sunburned enough in the country, but It's dark again here.
With the topic mentioned in the country, the smiles on the three people’s faces increased. Ye Jian, from the time he was not good at words to now, he can chat freely with the two peacekeepers who have known each other for less than two hours, but With the frequent occurrence of situations on the road, and sometimes detours, the smiles on the three people's faces also gathered a lot.
Arriving to a small city, the car was blocked by the government army stationed here before the car entered the city. The soldier in the co-pilot position signaled Ye Jian to sit still, and he got out of the car and communicated with the government army who stopped them.
The government troops knew at a glance that they were peacekeepers sent by China. They are still very hostile to the troops from other countries, especially the indigenous blacks of Libya. They are very hostile to the arrival of soldiers from other countries.
The black man who stopped the vehicle was an aboriginal. The peacekeeper came down to try to communicate with him, but was pointed at his head by the gun in his hand, and his eyes roared fiercely.
"Stay away from me, you guys with bad intentions, here, you are not allowed to go in! Stay away from me!"
After he roared, he put two fingers in his mouth and blew a sharp whistle. Soon, Ye Jian saw four more blacks rushing with guns. The army boots raised dust, and the heat wave rushed toward his face.
Ye Jian had already seen his hands reaching into the camouflage bag, ready to take out the gun at any time.
The peacekeeper in the car calmly said: "Don't worry, the government forces dare not attack the peacekeepers. There will be a little conflict, and it will pass soon."
Indeed, it passed quickly. The peacekeeper who had been pointed at the head with a gun for about five minutes came back. The 23-year-old boy has been able to handle the conflict alone in less than a year of peacekeeping time.
Sitting in the car, he said with a solemn expression: "The two parties have a conflict. The situation in the city is not good. We need to make a detour." The young peacekeeper picked up the map and took a lead and scribbled across the map. It takes at least two more hours to complete the journey. By bypassing this period, we will not be able to reach the town as planned."
The faces of the two peacekeepers looked a little solemn. According to the original plan, they would arrive in the small town of Corville at about 6:30 in the evening, and then escort Ye Jian to join the special forces of our army who came to support.
Now there is a detour, not to mention the time delay, and the danger on the road is relatively increased.
Libya is not safe during the day, let alone at night.
Our peacekeepers are only within the camp area at night, and even the guards on guard will enter the camp area gate.
This shows how dangerous Libya is at night.