The next morning, Ge Zhen and Huo Yingyang took a boat north, entered Pakistan directly from the Indian Ocean, and then headed to Peshawar, the capital of the northwest province.

It went smoothly along the way. Pakistanis have a very good attitude towards the Chinese. This kind of treatment cannot be felt elsewhere.

On the way to Peshawar, soldiers escorted Ge Zhen and Huo Yingyang a section of the road.

"Okay, we can only send you here." A soldier smiled at Ge Zhen and said, "Chinese brothers, I wish you a happy time."

"Brothers of Bati, thank you." Ge Zhen thanked.

At this moment, a soldier took off the rifle from his shoulder.

Huo Yingyang narrowed his eyes slightly and pressed his right hand on the pistol at his waist. As long as the opponent moves abnormally, he immediately draws the gun and shoots.

However, after taking off the rifle, he turned around, letting the muzzle face the ground, the body of the gun is towards them, and handing it over with a smile.

"I'll give you a gun. The road ahead may not be very peaceful. Use this gun to defend yourself."

Hearing this, Ge Zhen and Huo Yingyang were stunned and almost burst into tears of gratitude. They even sent guns to defend themselves? Are you right?

That's right, I really want to give them a rifle so they can use it on the road.

"Thank you so much, but we don't need it." Ge Zhen politely refused: "Brothers of Bati, we know Chinese Kung Fu."

"Haha, okay, since that's the case, I wish you all the best."

"Okay, brothers from Pakistan, welcome to travel to China."

"I'll definitely go."

“…”

Ge Zhen drove away and had already driven far away. From the rearview mirror, you could still see the two Pakistani soldiers waving at them.

Pakistan is probably the one who treats China as a brother the most. Many parts of their country hold banners: Long live the friendship between China and Pakistan!

Here, the Chinese are the most popular here, not because they are generous, but because this country has raised China-Pakistan relations to a very high level.

When you come here to travel, there are often police officers who specifically protect you. Local people are very enthusiastic when they meet the Chinese.

This is a country that is not bad, but most Pakistani girls want to marry Chinese men, and most men also want to marry Chinese women.

In short, Pakistan is a special country that can integrate the Chinese into its own.

The car was halfway through and the situation happened.

There were several large stones in the middle of the highway, just blocking the road. When Ge Zhen stopped the car, more than a dozen people rushed out from both sides, holding knives in their hands.

Huo Yingyang shook his head and touched the pistol with his right hand, but Ge Zhen held it down.

"In this country, the three words Chinese may have unexpected effects."

"Are you robbed a little less?"

"hey-hey……"

Ge Zhen opened the door and walked out of the car, and shouted at the robbery of the people who blocked the road and robbed him: "Chinese, Chinese, I am Chinese!"

The robber was stunned for a moment, looked at Ge Zhen, then at Huo Yingyang sitting in the car, and carefully identified it.

"I am Chinese, not Japanese, not Korean, I am Chinese, my Pakistani brother." Ge Zhen spread his arms.

Seeing his appearance, Huo Yingyang wanted to laugh: Why are you talking to these robbers for this?

However, the accident happened soon, and the dozen robbers moved the stones on the road as quickly as possible.

"It's Chinese, they're not Japanese, nor Korean."

"I'm a Chinese, a Chinese brother."

“…”

Ge Zhen smiled and took out a cigarette and walked towards the robbers, and one of them was extremely enthusiastic.

"Baby Tie Brothers, thank you, long live the friendship between China and Pakistan."

"Long live the friendship between China and Pakistan!"

"Long live the Chinese brothers!"

“…”

Get in, start, drive.

After the car drove for more than a kilometer, Huo Yingyang could still see these robbers waving goodbye to them.

"Unbelievable." Huo Yingyang said.

"Yes, it's unbelievable. In the Wenchuan earthquake, Pakistan supported China and emptied the entire treasury tent." Ge Zhen pointed a cigarette and said: "No one can do this between people, let alone between countries. The JF-11 fighter jet was jointly developed by China and Pakistan. China invested 50% and Pakistan invested 50%, which is equivalent to China giving technology to Pakistan for free. Now the JF-11 fighter jet is basically the exclusive third-generation aircraft after the Pakistan Air Force was replaced. You should know that India's domestic glorious fighter jet is the third-generation aircraft, but its combat capabilities may not be as good as the MiG-21."

This is a relationship and a strategy. After obtaining technology, Pakistan can independently maintain the JF-11 fighter jet, but India... this country will never get technical support. Even if it can buy the F22 fifth-generation aircraft from the United States, it will be damaged by them.

"The relationship with Pakistan is more important to India, and Pakistan's location is too important. Its south is the Indian Ocean."

“…”

As we were chatting, a big stone appeared in front of us.

Ge Zhen stopped and shouted loudly before the robbers came up: "Chinese, Chinese, long live the friendship between China and Pakistan! Long live the friendship between China and Pakistan!"

A dozen robbers were stunned before they could run up. After they ran up, they quickly moved the stone away and let Ge Zhen drive forward.

"Baby Tie brothers, thank you!" Ge Zhen took out a small national flag and shook it: "If you meet Japanese and Koreans, you must rob them. I heard that their money is hidden in their pants. Long live the friendship between China and Pakistan, and long live the brothers of Pakistan."

"Long live the Chinese brothers, long live the friendship between China and Pakistan!"

“…”

This road is not very peaceful, and there are many robbery gangs, but it can be unobstructed with a small national flag.

This may be called Chinese charm, and it blooms very thoroughly in this country.

...

When they arrived in Peshawar, Ge Zhen and Huo Yingyang prepared, they drove to the border between Pakistan and Afghanistan, and Dala town was on the border.

They changed into mountain combat uniforms, carried sniper rifles, and had enough ammunition to put their cars down on the edge of the mountain road leading to Dala town.

Ge Zhen was carrying nine jars behind him, inside were the ashes of Haru and his eight bodyguards.

The two began to circumvent the road and climb the mountain. Even if they were sending their ashes back, they could only choose to enter quietly.

If you enter head-on, you will definitely start a war.

At this moment, Dala Town is still as usual, with buyers coming to test guns, and each shop has opened doors to sell their own guns and ammunition to buyers or tourists who are heading here.

Haru is dead, and the actual control here has changed, but what has not changed is that the business is still booming and buyers are endless.

When they arrived on the hillside, Ge Zhen and Huo Yingyang put down their things and rested here for the time being. Gunshots kept coming from their ears.

You can directly see the whole picture of Dala Town in this location, and below them is the mountain recess where the gun is tested.

Ge Zhen was waiting, waiting for Mark to meet up and tell him the terrain here.
Chapter completed!