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Chapter 105 Rescue

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    Lin Rui has no idea what they mean by "Morani".

    Until later, a young black man came.  This man was wearing a dirty T-shirt, which was different from the red cloth robes worn by these tribesmen, but he did know a little English and could barely communicate with Lin Rui.  According to him, Lin Rui was sent here by several doctors.

    "Doctor?" Lin Rui was a little stunned. He didn't expect that there was a doctor in this place.

    "Yes, doctors. They often come here, deliver some medicines, and treat the tribesmen for free" The black young man nodded, and it was obvious that he respected those doctors.  And according to what he said, the doctor who sent Lin Rui was a female doctor, just like Lin Rui.

    Lin Rui spent a lot of effort to figure out that what the black young man said was the same as his skin color and hair.  He couldn't help but be a little shocked to find out that the person who sent him here was an Asian.  Lin Rui seemed to understand something about the Asian female doctor. Could it be the female doctor Lu Hanxin whom she met in Somalia last time?  He vaguely remembered that she had a foreign name called Claudia, so he tried, "Claudia?"

    The black young man nodded quickly.  Through some difficult English communication, Lin Rui understood a general idea.  He probably fainted outside the village and was rescued by Lu Hanxin's medical team.  However, these MSF doctors seemed to have other urgent tasks, so they were unable to stay longer and had to rush to somewhere else.  After they injected Lin Rui with medicine, they left some medicine behind and asked people in the village to help take care of him.

    Lin Rui breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but sigh, this world is really small.  The black young man Allen once worked for those doctors, so he knew some English.

    Lin Rui learned through him that this is a settlement of the Maasai people.  These African natives still retain their unique traditional culture and living customs.  They live in a tribal system managed by tribal chiefs and councils of elders. They live a nomadic life without a permanent residence. The men are engaged in herding and guarding outside the home, while the women are engaged in building houses and housework at home.  Pastures are shared among clan members, and livestock are privately owned and inherited on a patrilineal basis.  They follow their inherent beliefs: animism and worship of the forest.

    Animals provide everything the Maasai people need: they drink milk and blood, build houses with cow dung, use bones to make jewelry and plates, use skins as beds, brew beer with urine, and slaughter cows for meat during grand festivals.  They built narrow, circular thatched houses called "boma" out of cow dung, soil, and branches, with short doors and holes as windows.

    No wonder Lin Rui felt that the room was not only small and dark, but also smelled pungent.  The open space outside the house is a place where humans and animals can interact together and where the animals rest at night. High and dense branches are erected outside the house to prevent wild beasts from attacking.  He stood up and stretched his muscles. He felt that although he was not healed, he was much better than before.

    He gestured to Allen and asked him where his weapons and belongings were.  Allen nodded, returned his gun and some belongings to him, and looked at his AK47, gesturing with envy, "Morani." Lin Rui asked for a long time before he figured it out, they said  The "Morani" refers to warriors, or warriors.  .  This nation advocates warriors, so when 16 to 17-year-old boys are baptized in this ceremony, they can leave the tribe and become independent. They can herd cattle and sheep for 7 years and kill at least one lion before they become "Morani"  Return home and start a family.  The leader of the tribe is selected from among the "Morani".  Therefore, it is an honor to be a "warrior".

    Maasai men are armed with sticks, spears, and javelins, and they never leave their hands whether they are grazing cattle, walking on the streets, or resting in the shade of trees. It is said that other tribes do not have this privilege.  But today, these African people no longer rely on spears to defend their livestock and territory. Many of them have been exposed to firearms, so they are very envious of Lin Rui's firearms.

    Lin Rui thought for a while and gave the ak47 to them.  This made Allen so happy that he waved guns in his hands with a group of children, singing and dancing.

    Children in Africa are very thin, with big heads and small bodies, and they are cute and dirty.  This group of children living in poverty and harsh conditions are covered in dust. Some of them have sores on their faces, snot hanging from their noses, and their faces are sticky with cow dung and food. They attract countless bites from flies and remain indifferent.  When they got a few packets of biscuits from Lin Rui, they jumped happily and grinned.  For them, happiness is simple and pure.

    After Lin Rui regained some energy, he took out the GPS locator and took a look.  He was now on the edge of rebel-held territory.  If you walk further east, you should be able to reach the nearest town, which is the area controlled by government forces. This makes Lin Rui feel at ease.

    But what makes him discouraged is that communication is still a problem, and he still has difficulty contacting Zhao Jianfei and others.  Although the main communication server has been restored, it has experienced aAfter a logic bomb attack, technical personnel significantly strengthened their precautions.  Several calls from his communicator were rejected because he did not have an up-to-date identification number.  It seems that I can only find a way to go back on my own.

    Just when Lin Rui felt helpless, the African branch had received his signal, but refused to access it because of the computer.  The technician in charge of communications informed Danny and Zhao Jianfei of the news.

    Zhao Jianfei frowned and said, "Have you identified the original hardware serial number?"

    "It can be identified that this is the communication device on the tactical helmet." The technician nodded and said, "It should be the helmet No. 337."

    "Lin Rui, he's still alive!" Zhao Jianfei said immediately, "Why are you refusing to access?"

    "Because of security issues. According to the latest emergency procedures, computers are denied access without the latest security identification code." The technician said helplessly, "Because we cannot be sure that this person is still alive. If he is already dead, then  The helmet is likely to fall into the hands of the enemy, perhaps as a test by the enemy."

    "Maybe it's bullshit!" Zhao Jianfei shouted.  "Put in the communication signal for me and operate it manually."

    "I want to, but the main server has been upgraded. We don't have the authority to operate manually." The technician said helplessly, "However, I can determine his location based on the signal source."

    "Give me the direction!" Zhao Jianfei nodded, turned to Danny and said, "Give me a helicopter, I'm going to rescue people."

    Danny nodded and said, "I understand your feelings. If he is still alive, of course we have to rescue him, but we must get approval to use the helicopter."

    "Fart! I can't wait any longer." Zhao Jianfei said sternly, "My man is trapped, and I just know that I have to get him out! If you can't make the decision, just go and call Alberta! To put it bluntly,  Do you want to give it to me or not? If you don't give it to me, I will rob it! I heard that there is no pig head, so give it to me!" Qin Fen was unambiguous and immediately picked up the gun.  Zhao Jianfei is senior and capable.  And relying on Silver Wolf's power, he has long been accustomed to being lawless, and no one can control him.

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