"Yes, they have guns. They don't dare. Now we have to run, and we will leave the day after tomorrow. We will leave, tie the bombs and leave. Tomorrow night we will run. If we don't run, we will die. Wait..." Taviya said with excitement. Pulling a villager from the Kystan country said: "He, help us, run."
The villagers from the country of Kyrgyzstan from the village leaned back, said a few words of blessing, lifted their feet to the ground and swept away, swept away the debris of weeds, and picked up a straw until it was thick with dust. Painted on the ground.
He drew a route for the white crane and the weaver bird to escape. After they exited from here, they ran on a small mountain road to the left, running all the way to the Tianshan Mountains, and it was difficult to find them when they went to the Tianshan Mountains. You can also go to the border. Find officers and soldiers garrisoned.
After painting, he looked up at the Chinese who had been tied to their country, and said to Tavisya very seriously: "Remember it and help you run. Don't bring people over. It's dangerous and you will die."
The meaning is easy to understand. They don't come back after escaping, let alone bring people over. It's too dangerous here, and you will die if you bring people over.
Tavisya immediately translated it to the weaver bird and the white crane in a blunt common language.
When the middle-aged man drew the route, other villagers from Kystani consciously stood aside, and others guarded the door and stared.
Baihe wrote down the escape route, and asked in a deep voice to Tavisya: "Please help me to ask, have some Chinese people been pulled out by them?"
"No, the people from their village were pulled out..." The middle-aged man's voice was suddenly sad, and he looked at the Kystan country villagers who helped them escape. "Their relatives may have died if they didn't come back."
Bai He looked up and saw that the eyes of the couple who had been praying to Allah to comfort others flickered and looked at him. After being discovered, the two couples looked down and continued to comfort the other villagers.
Bai He retracted his gaze, his expression a little cold.
But he did not fully believe in the villagers of Kyrgyzstan. He had been exposed to too many anti-terrorism incidents. He once saw foreign soldiers helping a woman holding a child. In the end, the three were bombed into various body tissues.
Not to believe in everyone, but Baihe believes that the middle-aged man from the country of Kirstan who is dedicated to helping them escape, because one of the impassable paths he drew is the road they just came in, and he also drew a line of sky into the village.
"Can you tell me how many criminals there are here?" He asked in their language, and the middle-aged man from Kyrgyzstan's eyes widened suddenly.
Tavisya, a middle-aged man from the Chinese Keer ethnic group, was a little excited. He, he, he... He can speak their language!
"Who are you, who are you." Taiweya was very excited, and his gaze at Baihe became extremely hot, "Are you Tianshou..."
Before he finished speaking, Baihe interrupted softly, "Don't look up, don't stand up, we speak slowly. Sorry, I can't trust everyone. I want to know if there are many extreme criminals in your village? Have you extended your hand out of China?"
Baihe calmly communicated with Tavisya and the middle-aged man from the Kystan country who helped them escape. The other party is full of sincerity, so he naturally has to show the corresponding sincerity to show respect.
The middle-aged man from Kyrgyzstan sighed. He sat down against the white crane and spoke very close to each other, "We have a lot of extreme criminals here, and they all say they are warriors. The young people are the most. My son used to No, he changed later. My brother used to be not, and then he changed."