In fact, Gao Yang was always worried that on the African continent, in this remote corner, the most likely person is of course black people, and they are very dangerous.

Recalling the gun battle he encountered when he arrived three years ago, Gao Yang felt that he had the greatest possibility of meeting a group of militants or poachers of unknown origin, but Gao Yang would not be willing to do so if he didn't understand it, so he decided that if the person he met was a civilian who seemed to be a threat, he would come for help. If it was a guy who seemed to be a dangerous person, he would still leave quietly.

Gao Yang has always been looking forward to meeting people in a civilized world, but now the traces of civilization have appeared, Gao Yang has begun to feel nervous. After hearing the chief talk about how those people of unknown origins are cruel and indiscriminately killed, Gao Yang only prays that he can meet some truly civilized people, rather than scum who are so-called products of civilization but are inferior to beasts.

After running for about three or four hours, Gao Yang was gradually unable to hold on. At his current speed, he could only say that he was walking slowly. Cousto, who had been running in front of him, suddenly stopped and ran back towards Gao Yang.

"White kids, there are many people there, and there are some strange things."

Cousto was very excited because he had discovered the team, and Gao Yang was even more excited than Cousto after hearing Cousto's words.

Gao Yang ran forward a few steps, and soon he saw four cars parked at about four or five hundred meters away, three of which were off-road vehicles and a medium-sized truck. There seemed to be several large tents behind the vehicle, but Gao Yang did not see anyone.

After a few glances, Gao Yang decided to go in and take a look. He grabbed Custo and squatted down, saying with a serious look: "Listen, Custo, if you hear the gunshots, it's a very loud sound, or if you hear me telling you to run, you run back quickly and take Cumtoum home with Baal and others. If you hear me calling your name, you go over to me. Do you understand?"

"I understand. If you hear the gunshots, if you hear me let me run, I will save you. If you die, I will run."

Although Cousto is from the primitive tribe, it does not mean that he is stupid.

Gao Yang patted Cousto on the shoulder, picked up the bow and arrow in his hand, and slowly approached the convoy.

The distance was getting closer and closer. When it was about two hundred meters away, Gao Yang saw people appearing through the gaps between several cars, but he did not see clearly the costumes of those people.

Gao Yang circled around and walked around the circle. After the vehicle no longer blocked his sight, Gao Yang saw a camp with five large tents. A sunshade net was set up in the center of the camp, and two large tables were placed under the sunshade net. At this time, about fifteen or sixteen black people formed a circle under the sunshade net.

The outfits of those people made Gao Yang a little relaxed. Although two people were wearing camouflage uniforms, most of them were wearing ordinary clothes. Moreover, Gao Yang only saw two people with guns on them. Although they couldn't see clearly, Gao Yang believed that one of them was the most common AK47 series in Africa, and the other was most likely a double-barrel hunting rifle.

Luckily, Gao Yang felt that these people did not look like an army or poachers. He felt that they could get close to them. At this moment, the crowd standing together suddenly dispersed, and after the crowd dispersed, Gao Yang's view made him very happy.

Four white men were sitting under the sunshade net, and one of them was fiddling with the huge camera. Seeing this scene, Gao Yang completely relieved himself.

"Hello, help me, I need help!"

Gao Yang shouted and ran out of the hiding grass. He ran to the white men while running. It was no wonder Gao Yang was excited, not only because the chief and Bali were saved, but he finally had the chance to go home.

Seeing Gao Yang running out shouting, the white people under the sunshade net and the black people who had just scattered were shocked. Several black people holding guns immediately pointed their guns at Gao Yang. At this time, Gao Yang realized that there were not only two people holding guns, but five.

Gao Yang was already very close to the white men, but after seeing the gun pointed at him, he stopped and raised his hands. At this moment, Gao Yang heard someone's scream.

"Don't shoot, put down the gun, don't shoot, see what he is going to do, damn it, put down your gun, you will scare him, everyone back down, don't scare him, Daniel, did you take a picture?"

Seeing that the gun had fallen, a group of black men slowly retreated, only a few white men stared at him with a smile on their faces. Gao Yang ran to the talking white man. As soon as he said "Hello", a woman screamed: "God, what did I see, he was wearing boots!"

"Don't talk, don't make a fuss, don't scare him, don't arouse his hostility, my god, are you all stupid?"

Only then did Gao Yang realize that he had made a mistake. He had spoken the language of the Akuri tribe for three years, so when he ran out, he shouted that only the Akuri tribe could fully understand the language in this world.

"Hello sir, please help me..."

Before he finished speaking, Gao Yang stopped again because he was speaking Chinese this time.

After slapping his mouth gently, Gao Yang, who was too excited, was about to change to English, but saw the white man in front of him, an old man with gray hair, slapped him gently on his mouth, and then said with a smile: "Do as he does, this should be their act of showing good deeds."

There were a few crisp sounds of bang, and everyone standing in front of Gao Yang slapped on their mouths, and two of them slapped quite loudly.

Gao Yang couldn't smile bitterly, and he finally said in English what he had always wanted to say, "Hello, sir, I'm very happy to see you. I need help now. Some of us are dying. Please be sure to help us."

Although I haven't spoken for several years, Gao Yang's English was spoken in a straight voice. At this time, the old man standing opposite him with a smile opened his mouth wide, stared at him with wide eyes, and his lips trembled and said something: "God, who can tell me what happened?"

Three years ago, when Gao Yang came to Africa, it was rainy season, so he wore a quick-drying shirt and a pair of quick-drying pants. These clothes would dry quickly and cool when wet, but they were also very thin and wear-resistant. Gao Yang was struggling on the grassland and had long become strips of cloth. However, Gao Yang was wearing a pair of Danna military boots, which had been intact after three years of hardship.

So Gao Yang is now wearing a pair of six-inch military boots on his feet, with a circle of thatch around his waist, and his whole body is covered with geometric patterns of white clay and a kind of red clay as pigment. In addition, after three years of exposure to the sun, Gao Yang was dark and shiny all over his body. Even his hair was cut with a knife, leaving only a short and uneven stubble. Except for his skin color, his skin was a little brown, and the rest of the Akuri tribe was authentic black, Gao Yang's current image was almost no difference compared to other people in the Akuri tribe. Of course, the biggest difference is that Gao Yang also has a pair of boots on his feet.

Therefore, it is not surprising to see a person from a primitive tribe seeking help in fluent English, no matter how sensation it causes.

The old man in front of Gao Yang seemed to be scared. Apart from a scream, he did not respond for a long time, but just stared at Gao Yang with wide eyes. At this time, a young woman walked up and stood in front of Gao Yang.

"Professor, it's obvious that he is asking for help. We can talk about some things slowly. It's better to figure out what help he needs now."

The old man, known as the professor, woke up from a dream. After a smile at Gao Yang apologized, the old man said anxiously: "I'm sorry, I'm a little excited. Ah, let's talk about important things first. Please tell me what happened?"

"The people in our tribe were injured. A man's neck was bitten by a leopard. There were two wounds about half an inch deep, and no major artery was injured. But I guess the small blood vessels were ruptured. The situation was not good. In addition to surgery, he should also need blood transfusions. The other one was scratched by a leopard, so we also need antibiotics. Sir, he has been injured for three to four hours, and the time is not long. Please be sure to help us, Sir."

"Where are the injured?"

Gao Yang pointed to the direction he came, "Where is about twenty kilometers, I'm not sure, I ran here for three or four hours."

The old man immediately turned around and shouted, "You all heard, Evan, bring your first aid kit, do we have something to transfusion? If there is, Daniel, bring a small camera, let's drive over, hurry up."

At this time, the woman standing in front of Gao Yang said anxiously: "Professor, I'll go too, and we have to bring at least two armed guards, it's not very safe here."

After saying that, the woman smiled at Gao Yang and said apologetically: "I'm sorry we have to bring a gun. Please understand that this is not aimed at you and your tribe. This is Africa, there are many dangerous beasts, and we need the protection of guns."

Gao Yang nodded and said sincerely to the two people in front of him: "It doesn't matter, I understand very much. Thank you for your help, thank you."

"Let's go first, let's go back if you have anything to say. Gentlemen, please hurry up and let's go when you're ready."

After the old man finished speaking, he also hurriedly started to pack up his things. A group of people were in a hurry to put the things they needed on two off-road vehicles. After a few minutes, after everything was ready, the old man waved to Gao Yang and said, "Get on the bus, you come and lead the way, we're leaving."

There were seven people, four whites and three blacks, driving two off-road vehicles under Gao Yang's guidance and heading towards the way he came. When the car drove out of the camp, Gao Yang asked the car to stop and shouted out Cousto. After Cousto got on the bus, the two cars set off again and galloped away.
Chapter completed!