The next morning......
"Hey, did you hear that?
There is an army of the United States that has been completely wiped out!
” "I heard that, I heard the sound of their battle that night, it was terrible, there were so many explosions!"
"I went to the scene, it was terrible, there were a lot of corpses that were incomplete, there was minced meat everywhere, and I saw half of the head!"
In the city of Johannesburg, rumors of last night's fighting have already begun.
The resettlement housing area is not far from the urban area, and yesterday's crazy explosion has already attracted the attention of countless people, but no one dares to go up to see it.
The next morning, a few brave people went to check it out.
The news quickly spread throughout the city of Johannesburg, but no one knows who did it!
Yang Le was eating breakfast at a breakfast restaurant, and he sighed slightly when he heard the news from here.
Now, there's no way for him to go back!
Moreover, now the inspection at the airport is stricter!
The army of the United States directly entered the airport in Johannesburg, Yang Le went to check it out, and the result was to pass through the airport, and even increased the pupil verification, no matter how easy he looked, there was no way to change these things.
It can be said that he is now directly trapped in South Africa.
"It's hard to do!"
Yang Le sighed slightly.
After checking out, he walked around the streets of Johannesburg a few more times.
On the streets, you can see all the destroyed houses around, and the high-rise buildings I saw in Johannesburg last year are long gone, only many black people are sitting or lying on the side of the road, their faces are not very angry, as if they are already full of despair for the future.
At this time, a bell rang, Yang Le turned around, and saw that outside the cathedral, someone pushed a cart and walked out, and there were many barrels on the cart.
As the bell rang, many refugees picked up the bowls in their hands and ran up frantically, and many worshippers dressed in black slowly walked out of the church.
After some prayer, they began to distribute food to the refugees.
The refugees lined up, their faces full of longing, and a few ragged children, also holding small bowls at the moment, bouncing around as if waiting for alms, each of them looked so skinny that it was distressing.
Yang Le walked up to take a look, the church is giving porridge and steamed buns, and the believers make a cross prayer every time they give a portion, saying, "May the Lord bless you." ” However, where will the refugees think about the Lord now, all they think about is to fill their stomachs!
A long line, which can be said to be directly lined up for several hundred meters, has a total of four or five teams, and this number is terrifying to think about.
Yang Le also saw that some adults, after eating their own, hit their eyes on the children's bowls, and rushed directly to grab them, where could the children resist, and finally they were beaten, curled up to the side, trembling.
This scene actually happened everywhere, Yang Le saved the two children who were robbed, and he still remembered that when the adult left, he looked at him with very resentful eyes.
He didn't pay attention to it, just sighed slightly, these people are pitiful, but sometimes they are indeed hateful.
It's just that why aren't they trying to live?
"War, it's really terrible."
A disciple saw Yang Le, then sighed and said.
Yang Le silently, indeed, war is too terrible, so terrible that it can make a person's humanity annihilated, only instinct, in order to survive, the instinct of not compromising means.
If there were no soldiers guarding the church, I guess this group of refugees would have rushed in frantically.
"War satisfies the desire of the superiors to conquer, but it is the people at the bottom who suffer!"
Yang Le sighed slightly.
He also saw a lot of reporters here, who were filming scenes on the streets.
These journalists, like Sheila, are war correspondents, a very courageous group of people.
They put this scene on the Internet, and it also caused a great resonance on the Internet.
Yang Le finally found a hotel with Internet access, and he also boarded the Internet and saw reports about this side.
He saw the picture of alms in the video, and he also saw the dilapidated streets of Johannesburg, and saw countless poor and helpless people.
On the streets of New York, countless people have spontaneously started to march, and they have begun to criticize the war launched by the United States.
There were many people holding signs of peace in their hands, and there were people praying for this group of poor people.
On the oil pipeline, there are many others who are calling for an end to the war.
"I saw the cry of the poor people, they were crying, please stop the war!"
"Withdraw your troops!
Our world needs peace!
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” "I really don't know what the point of this war is!
Is it just to satisfy the superior somehow?
I hope they all stand up and apologize and stop this war!
” Of course, these people are constantly criticizing from above, but these criticisms will not be of any use.
Yang Le also knows that on this side of the rice country, if he doesn't get the secret of eternal life for a day, if he is not caught, he will not end this war for a day.
What's more, now that he is in South Africa, they only need to arrest him now, it is enough, they have already come to this point, how can they give up?
Yang Le thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think of a way to leave South Africa, because now, every exit from South Africa has been strictly monitored!
"What should I do?"
Yang Le muttered to himself, leaning back in his chair and thinking.
Now Komanris and they don't know where they went, and they don't know if they're still alive, and to be honest, he really doesn't dare to leave casually.
At this time, his satellite phone rang, and the person who called him was Cao Heshan.
"Old Cao?
Can I help you?
Yang Le spoke first.
Cao Heshan was silent for a moment before he said, "Last night, the army of the rice country was killed by you, right?"
” "yes, I don't seem to know how to go back now."
"Nonsense!
Lao Tzu told you that you should stay in Huaxia honestly, but you didn't listen!
Now what?
We can't do it if we want to come forward, and now the United States has directly pointed out that the deaths of their Navy SEALs and army soldiers are all caused by you, and they still ask us to hand you over!
Cao Heshan couldn't hold back, and scolded directly, he was really angry.
After Yang Le heard this, he smiled bitterly: "So, what is the decision from above?"
Will you hand me over?
” "What the hell!
When have we ever coaxed!?
We didn't agree to hand them over, and now we're in a stalemate with them, but there's no way to help you, so you'll have to find a way out on your own.
Cao Heshan scolded.
Yang Le was helpless and left by himself?
How to leave?