The natives on the other side saw Lin Rui and his group raising their hands and not making any move to harm them, so they did not launch an attack. Instead, they looked at them hesitantly and communicated with each other with their eyes. He seemed very confused.
After a while, an "indigenous man" slowly walked towards Lin Rui, but the spear in his hand was still pointed at Lin Rui's chest, cautiously, ready to stab Lin Rui with the spear at any time.
Lin Rui watched him slowly walk over, without putting down his hands. Instead, he showed a kind smile, but for some reason, his smile seemed a bit coordinated with his clear-cut face.
When the "indigenous man" walked a few steps in front of Lin Rui, he stopped and looked at Lin Rui for a while. He saw that Lin Rui was tall, big and strong, so he spoke carefully.
But Lin Rui didn¡¯t understand what he was saying. The pronunciation of this language was rather strange. It was not the Malian language commonly used by Malian people, and it was also very different from the Berber language in his impression, so he was dumbfounded.
But just when he was feeling embarrassed, a guide behind him said to Lin Rui tremblingly: "He asked us what we do!" Upon hearing this, Lin Rui immediately turned around and asked: "Can you understand what they are saying?"
The guide hurriedly said: "I can understand, but I don't understand everything. I can only get a rough idea! He just asked us what we do!"
Lin Rui became happy now, and the smile on his face looked even brighter: "Okay! It's good if you can roughly understand it! Tell him that we are friends! Yes, we are friends! What do you say friends?"
The guide quickly uttered a strange syllable, and Lin Rui carefully put down his right hand, pointed at his chest, and said to the "aboriginal man" like a cat, "Friend! Friend!"
The guide murmured something quickly behind him. The "indigenous man" still had a puzzled expression on his face, but he seemed slightly more relaxed. Lin Rui turned his face to the guide behind him and said, "Tell him that I want to take off my backpack! Tell him not to be nervous, we are not hostile!"
At this moment, the guide also knew that his own life was at stake at this moment and did not dare to be careless, so he quickly babbled again. The "indigenous man" nodded, and Lin Rui slowly squatted down, took off the backpack on his back and placed it on the ground. He opened the backpack, took out a bag of salt from it, unfolded it and placed it on the ground, facing the opposite side. The "indigenous man" pushed over.
The native carefully put away the spear, squatted down, came up to it, licked his finger, dipped it in a little salt, and then put it back into his mouth. After tasting it, his face suddenly showed an expression of ecstasy. , turned his head and screamed. After hearing this, the other "indigenous people" also showed expressions of surprise. Two of them quickly put away their bows, arrows and spears, came over, dipped their fingers in a little salt, and put it in their mouths.
After tasting the salt, they all screamed and looked very excited. The strong "indigenous man" at the head pointed to the bag of salt on the ground, then pointed to himself, and then said a few words to Lin Rui.
¡°He means, is this thing given to him?¡± The guide quickly translated.
"Of course, of course! This is for you! Take it and take it!" Lin Rui pointedly made a gesture asking the "indigenous people" to take away the salt, indicating that it was given to them. The native was very happy and quickly wrapped up the bag of salt on the ground. With a smile on his face, he turned his head and waved, and said a few more words.
After hearing this, the "indigenous people" behind him all put away their bows, arrows, spears and blowguns, and the expressions on their faces relaxed.
With this good start, the subsequent communication became smoother. Lin Rui asked the guide to act as an interpreter for him, and he himself started to communicate with these "indigenous people" by making gestures. He got up, took out the bags of salt, grain, and canned food from his bag, placed them on the ground, pointed at the "indigenous people", and told them to give them all.
The indigenous people were very happy when they saw the gifts Lin Rui gave them. They screamed and put away their wariness and hostility. They gathered around and squatted beside Lin Rui and the others, looking at them curiously. Holding these gifts, he also reached out to touch Lin Rui's clothes and the guns on their bodies.
Lin Rui and the others also gradually relaxed, the expressions on their faces became much more natural, and they all smiled, and began to actively communicate with these "indigenous people" with gestures. After the two parties communicated for a while, Lin Rui was invited by these indigenous people and walked into the forest. After a while, he came to an open space in the forest.
There are many thatched houses built with branches and banana leaves and mud.Learned a few simple words of Ur, the language they speak. After a feast of food and drink, Lin Rui and several of his men were so full that they all burped and vomited the smell of alcohol.
The more you drink this kind of fruit wine, the better it tastes. Although the alcohol content is not high, you will get dizzy if you drink too much. Seeing that it was getting late, Ur heard that there were many people from Lin Rui's side waiting for news in the distance, so he warmly invited them to come and rest inside the tribe.
But Lin Rui righteously rejected Wuer's invitation, hypocritically saying that it would disturb Wuer and the others too much, and told Wuer not to be polite. They only needed to rest nearby for a night and leave here tomorrow.
Ur tried to persuade Lin Rui several times, but Lin Rui refused, so Ur regarded Lin Rui as a friend and personally sent Lin Rui back and brought the team over. He would help prepare a camping area nearby for Lin Rui's team. land for them to camp.
When Anker saw Lin Rui again, he smelled the smell of alcohol. However, seeing Lin Rui's happy face, he didn't mind and quickly asked Lin Rui about his situation.
Lin Rui nodded repeatedly and said proudly: "With me taking action, of course there will be no problem! They have agreed to let us camp near their tribe, and they will send some warriors from the tribe to send us across this valley tomorrow!"
Anker laughed and said: "I discovered today that Mr. Rick, you are not only a ruthless person, but also an outsider. Many difficult things seem to be no longer a problem when it comes to you!
All right! You have done us a great favor this time. "
Lin Rui and Ur had a heated fight along the way, and they were gesticulating about everything. Sometimes they didn't need the guide to translate for them. The two of them talked about their own things, but they still had a lively conversation.
However, Lin Rui secretly gave the map to Sausage and Eric and asked them to continuously mark the path they took on the satellite map.
Sometimes Lin Rui would inadvertently ask Sergei or others to use bayonets or other tools to leave some traces on the roads they passed along the way to mark the path they took.
The growth of plants in this jungle is crazy. In some places, the trails will be swallowed up by vines and weeds as long as they are not used for a month. Therefore, you must leave marks in some important places in advance to ensure that you can walk here again in the future. When you are in trouble, you won't get lost in the jungle and can't find your way.
And just after Lin Rui and the others forcibly crossed the Niger River and escaped into the jungle on the border, the Tuareg people also started to stir up trouble. Their high command personally investigated the matter and wanted to deal with some people who had neglected their duties, but After finding out the whole story, he found that there was no one for him to deal with.
This group of Malian soldiers was very cunning and ruthless, and the sneak attack was very ruthless. A company of Tuareg armed forces stationed in the local area did not leave a single person alive, and they were all killed by the Malians.
¡°Including more than thirty local Tuareg guerrillas in that town, they all also became victims. Later, a patrol boat downstream heard gunshots and rushed to check the situation. On the river, it encountered a group of Malians who were trying to cross the river.
The Tuareg militants on the patrol motorboat fought with the Malian army, but in the end the motorboat was hit by a rocket from the Malian army, causing an explosion. Almost all the more than 20 Tuareg militants on the motorboat were killed. The army was destroyed.
In the end, only one militant hugged a boat plank after falling into the water, and was able to float down the river to the lower reaches, and was able to escape death. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com