After hearing his words, Ji Feng waved his hand and replied:

"I just did what I was supposed to do. Whether I am rewarded or not is not that important."

"This group of 330 people has a total of 4 vehicles. The fuel is sufficient and the daily necessities are well prepared. They can set off in half an hour."

"We will explore the route first. If we can reach Port Sudan successfully, we will then notify the following teams to follow via satellite phone."

"If something unexpected happens, it's up to you to find a solution."

Lin Tao nodded solemnly and said:

"Don't worry, we will stay here until the last person evacuates."

"If they cannot withdraw, as long as we are here, the Revolutionary Front should not dare to forcefully attack."

"On your part, you must pay attention to safety along the way."

"The Revolutionary Front has set up checkpoints on the main roads. If you encounter any interrogation, you will directly reveal your identity."

"Our warship has arrived near Port Sudan, and our superiors have also communicated with the other party's senior officials. The theory is that there will not be too much danger."

Ji Feng hummed and said nothing.

In fact, he knew very well what Lin Tao meant when he said "there is not much danger".

It's not "without danger".

The reason is very simple. After all, the Revolutionary Front is not a real official armed force. They talk about rules, but they don't talk much about them.

Especially in areas outside the capital, those poorly controlled rebels don't care who you are or what your background is.

They only know that on this continent, yellow-skinned faces are fat sheep.

Once they collide, once something goes wrong during the negotiation process, what awaits everyone is probably the fate of the entire army being annihilated.

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But even so, Monsoon can only try.

Khartoum will soon fall completely, and staying here is even more dangerous than on the road.

After all, artillery shells have no eyesight - in just the past two days, several Chinese people have been injured by stray bullets.

The only good thing is that no one has died as a result.

“Are the red flags ready?”

Lin Tao suddenly asked.

Ji Feng nodded and replied:

"Every car is ready."

"But I hope it won't be necessary - there are people from the Revolutionary Front outside. When it comes time to display the national flag, it will probably be useless."

"Whether it's useful or not, it must be bright."

Lin Tao's tone was very firm, and from his expression, Ji Feng understood the underlying meaning.

Yes, maybe this red flag can't save your life from those brainless soldiers.

But as long as the flag is raised, those people behind who have not had time to evacuate will be 100% safe.

Thinking of this, he said:

"I understand, I will take care of it."

Lin Tao patted Ji Feng on the shoulder, and the two of them were speechless.

After a short preparation, all the first batch of evacuees boarded the vehicle. Under the escort of the official army, this special convoy left Khartoum through the only undefended road in the southwest.

Later, official troops returned and the convoy turned around and headed north.

From this moment on, everyone's destiny is truly in their own hands.

They will have to cross a distance of 1,100 kilometers to rush to the only glimmer of life.

Ward Hamid is the first test they will go through. It is a stronghold of the Revolutionary Front and the only road that must pass through.

As there were more and more military vehicles and armed personnel on both sides of the road, Ji Feng's mood became extremely tense.

But fortunately, they did not encounter any difficulties at this level.

After confirming their whereabouts, the local revolutionary front organization released them on the spot.

In the bus, someone whispered:

"These rebels are quite reasonable and very efficient."

"Yeah, it looks more reliable than the official one."

Hearing this, Ji Feng smiled disdainfully.

He opened his mouth and said:

"The Revolutionary Front is reasonable? Don't be naive. Even if they are reasonable, it is only limited to those at the top."

"I haven't encountered any trouble here because this is Hamidi's home base."

"He didn't dare to make it too ugly, for fear that we would settle the score later."

"The real difficulties have not yet begun. Everyone should be mentally prepared. This journey will not be smooth."

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent instantly.

The next trip confirmed Monsoon’s judgment.

First, the road conditions deteriorated. After experiencing the baptism of artillery fire, the road had already become bumpy and bumpy, and the driving speed of the convoy was forced to drop below 30 kilometers.

Immediately afterwards, the fighting that had almost disappeared near the capital reappeared. In places occupied by the Revolutionary Front but not fully controlled, official armed forces continued to fight back.

There were dead bodies everywhere on the roadside, and it became increasingly difficult to pass the customs.

If Ji Feng hadn't been careful and obtained a certificate stamped by the Revolutionary Front from Ward Hamid, I'm afraid those rebels would have "detained" everyone on the spot.

Under such circumstances, Monsoon did not dare to let the convoy stop for rest. Several drivers took turns driving and could not rest even late at night.

With less than 300 kilometers left to Port Sudan, the road conditions were getting worse and worse. Monsoon, who was just about to take a break, was awakened. When he leaned in front of the windshield to check the situation, he suddenly discovered that the cause of the bumps was not so-called at all.

"Road conditions", but corpses randomly dumped in the middle of the road.

This scene was like hell. If the driver hadn't been mentally strong, he would have collapsed on the spot.

Ji Feng patted the driver's shoulder, as if comforting and affirming.

But the latter's expression remained unchanged at all - he was not numb or indifferent.

It's just that he has no right to be weak in front of the lives of hundreds of compatriots.

Under great pressure, the team passed one level after another.

Thirty hours after setting off, they finally reached the last hurdle to Port Sudan.

Sincart.

As long as you pass this small town, the road ahead will be smooth.

Ji Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief. However, just when he was about to get out of the car and communicate with the armed men, the other party directly pointed their gun at him.

Ji Feng suddenly broke out in cold sweat. He pretended to be calm and greeted the other party in a friendly manner, but the other party broke all his hopes with a broken English.

"Everyone gets off the car and is not allowed to move forward!"
Chapter completed!