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Living in the desert area, for the Tuareg people, basically cannot engage in agriculture, they can only herd. But deserts are also not good pastures. Therefore, the economic life of the Tuareg is deficient, and it is impossible to survive entirely on grazing. In this case, the Tuareg people, on the one hand, collect transit taxes from caravans traveling in and out of the Sahara Desert, which are actually protection fees, and on the other hand, they simply rob the caravans of the past or the surrounding settled countries. The Tuaregs themselves were sometimes involved in business, although their goods were generally looted.

The robbery of the Saharan caravans by the Tuaregs follows a principle of "sustainable development", neither destructive looting nor daily looting. In short, the caravans should feel that although there may be Looting, but sometimes you can avoid the risk, as long as you make a profit, sometimes you can rob a little when you get robbed, and the rest of the goods will not lose money if they sell well. So, even though the Tuareg people have been running rampant on the Saharan trade routes for a long time, they have basically not cut off these trade routes.

Spice Canyon is a former trade route, named for the delivery of spices. The Tuareg people used to be active here, but later because of the war, the trade routes were gradually blocked, and there were fewer and fewer people coming and going, and they were gradually forgotten.

But as Wiesel says, it's a safe route. Lin Rui and others did not encounter any obstacles all the way.

"Although this place is hidden and quiet, there are really no enemies." Crazy Horse whispered, "Let's see if we can take a break in front, and I will send a team to observe the situation ahead."

"Okay, tell the brothers to stop for fifteen minutes and find someone to check the situation ahead. According to the current progress, we should be able to catch up." Lin Rui nodded.

"Yeah, even if those terrorists complete their assembly again, they won't be able to find us. At most four hours, we will be able to reach the government-controlled area." Crazy Horse nodded.

Fifteen minutes later, the troops sent out for reconnaissance reported that the front was safe.

Lin Rui breathed a sigh of relief, turned to get into the car, and ordered the brothers to continue on the road. And those terrorists are still looking for them near the desert, but how do they know that they will walk through this hidden spice canyon.

Lin Rui knew that he had made the right bet this time when the convoy drove to the checkpoint of the government army. They have crossed the most dangerous conflict zone.

The Genir soldiers at the checkpoint stepped forward and saw the group of mercenaries and the combined force pass they held, and did not dare to ask any further questions. But an officer who came out of the post stopped them with a gulp. "Who told you to let them go?"

"They have the joint counter-terrorism unit's pass." The soldier whispered.

"It's not our business with the Joint Counter Terrorism Unit. We're just guarding the road. The people in this car are all armed, and there are a few Tuaregs inside. Have you checked their identities? Let them all get out of the car and be checked." The officer shouted sharply.

"Yes sir." The soldier had no choice but to turn to Lin Rui and the others, "I'm sorry, you must get off the car for inspection."

"You see clearly, this is a joint force vehicle. We have a special mission, and we must not easily get out of the car to accept your inspection." Crazy Horse frowned. "If you have any doubts, you can immediately call the Joint Command to confirm."

"Don't tell me about the joint army headquarters, we are the Tillabery security forces, and we have been ordered to check here to prevent terrorists from entering." The officer frowned, "There are so many of you, so many vehicles, and heavy vehicles. Weapons. It's my duty to stop you for inspection."

Just when Lin Rui was surprised, Crazy Horse leaned into his ear and whispered, "This officer is trying to extort us. He thought we must have contraband in our car, so he insisted on checking. He just wanted something good. Usually those mercenaries often transport some contraband, so they are used to extorting like this."

Lin Rui nodded, took out a few banknotes and handed them to the officer. "Are there any cigarettes?" the officer frowned.

"He took us as cigarette dealers?" Lin Rui frowned.

"The mercenaries here often do this kind of illegal business, taking advantage of the mission to make a little money by smuggling cigarettes." Crazy Horse nodded.

"No, we have nothing in the car." Lin Rui shook his head.

"Get out of the car," the officer raised his voice.

Lin Rui said coldly, "You try again."

"I told you to get out of the car immediately, everyone, don't move." The officer commanded the soldiers under him loudly, "Drive them all down."

"You may not need to be so serious." Lin Rui looked at him and said.

"No, I'm serious, you must get off the bus and be checked." The officer said firmly.

"You have one minute to change your mind." Lin Rui shook his head and said, "It's still too late to change your mind now."

"I won't change my mind," said the Nigerien officer.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Rui put a grenade into the officer's mouth as soon as he raised his hand. This grenade is an 82-1 grenade made in China. Due to its very small size, it is easy to carry and has a smooth oval shape. It was easily stuffed into the officer's mouth, and the ring of fire was hanging outside. The officer shuddered at the sudden change~www.readwn.com~ Get out of the way, or I'll blow your head into a rotten watermelon. Lin Rui stretched out his hand and fiddled with the grenade tab at the corner of the officer's mouth. "I just need to hook the tab and push you away." You don't have to worry about anything contraband in my car, nothing to worry about. "

The officer was at a loss for words, unable to speak. He knew what was in his mouth. This kind of small grenade was very popular in Africa. Sometimes it was sold by roadside vendors. It was about the shape of a small light bulb. Once it's in the mouth, it's hard to spit it out right away. Although the grenade is small, if it really exploded in the mouth, it would be absolutely terrible.

The surrounding soldiers panicked, but no one dared to move. Because the gunners on the roofs of the two armored vehicles of Lin Rui and others were ready, and the two heavy machine guns had turned around, which made the Nigerien soldiers holding ak47s unable to resist.

"When we leave, you can help him take it out. But try to be careful." Lin Rui smiled slightly, "Now open the roadblock and let us pass."

The officer was startled and angry, but there was nothing he could do. After all, he is now under the control of others, so he can only hide to the side and carefully try to take out the grenade in his mouth. Lin Rui and others led the team to raise the dust.