Martial Arts Master

Without much confusion, Lou Chengbao got rid of all his thoughts and calmly said to Yan Zheke:

"Keke, I'll call the embassy to confirm the specific situation. In case the communication is interrupted and the contact cannot be reached later, you can pack your luggage. Put all the important and necessary things in your backpack. Don't leave too much for changing clothes. Two Just one set is enough, throw the rest in the trolley suitcase, and be prepared to throw it away if you can’t take it with you.”

The message I just sent contained the embassy’s landline number.

When Yan Zheke encountered something similar for the first time, he was inevitably panicked for a moment. After hearing Lou Cheng's calm tone and feeling his confident attitude, he quickly calmed down and seemed to have some confidence in his heart. He nodded lightly and answered:

"OK."

She got dressed, walked quickly to the sofa, unfolded the suitcase there, and picked out the necessary items.

Lou Cheng held his cell phone and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. While looking at the burning buildings outside, he dialed the number of the embassy.

Perhaps there were too many people calling back after receiving the message, and all three landlines were busy. He was never able to get through, so he simply went across the country to find his master.

"Hey, brat, you have experienced this kind of thing sometimes. I remember when I was a teacher in a war-torn area..." Old Man Shi boasted for a while without caring.

The corner of Lou Cheng's mouth twitched, and he almost couldn't control himself from interrupting this unreliable old man.

After saying a few words, Shi Jianguo clicked his lips and said: "To the east of Nile, there are war-torn areas. They are going to be connected together...Old man, I am still thinking about when to let you go and practice, okay. I bumped into him! Okay, without further ado, let me ask you the contact information of the military in Nile, not the kind of military attaché at the embassy."

Don't say much... This is called not saying much... Lou Cheng covered his forehead and cursed a few words.

After waiting for more than a minute, Mr. Shi received a message and gave him his number. The gunshots outside became more and more intense, as if the whole city was frying beans. The surrounding lights flickered on and off, making the hotel look like an isolated island in the ocean. .

Lou Cheng had been in trouble a lot, so he remained calm in this situation and calmly called the military personnel.

"Hello, who is it?" After the call was connected, the person asked in English very vigilantly.

Lou Cheng wanted to imitate the Dragon King's simple "I am Chen Qitao" from Baojia family, but considering his own popularity, he had to spend a little more time:

"I am Lou Cheng, a disciple of the Ice God Sect. I am traveling in Nile with my girlfriend. Because I couldn't contact the embassy, ​​I got your phone number through my master."

"Zhentianhu?" the other person asked in surprise and joy, obviously he had heard of this genius of the world.

I won't be happy if you answer like that... Lou Cheng complained secretly and spoke slowly:

"Yes, what happened to Nile? What should we do?"

The personnel sent by the military thought for a moment and said:

"What happened tonight happened very suddenly, and there was no prelude to the parade. The information we collected was not comprehensive enough. We have only confirmed one thing so far. Many tribes in Nile have formed anti-government forces and are fighting fiercely with the Central Army. According to reliable information, More than five brigades of the Central Army have defected, and among them there are several strong men similar to ours from Waigang, and there are even more inhumans."

He paused and added: "This is quite strange. In Nile, 'Pharaoh' has a high prestige, and most powerful people are willing to obey his orders. If he stood up and gave a televised speech, things would not be chaotic." , As a result, until now, 'Pharaoh' is just like missing..."

After chattering for a while, the military sent personnel to return to the topic: "With your strength, if you don't encounter any problems, there won't be any problems. Where are you now?"

"Tetans." Lou Cheng said concisely.

"This is a bit biased. There are no projects of ours nearby..." The military personnel pondered for a few seconds and said, "There are currently two ways. One is to go north along the Nile River and meet workers from several companies at 'Kukang'. Meet up and head towards 'Dika'. Once you reach 'Dika', you can evacuate by plane and ship. If this road is blocked, you can go northeast to the port city 'Fatua' on the edge of the Dead Sea. ', we will coordinate the boat to pick them up."

"But don't worry. Maybe the turmoil will subside by dawn. If we are sure to evacuate, I will notify you."

Lou Cheng had a clue in his mind and replied calmly:

"good."

Putting down his cell phone and listening to the sporadic gunshots, he turned to look at Yan Zheke and saw that the girl had transferred important things to two backpacks, one large and one small, and threw the rest into the trolley suitcase. Take it, or give up if you can’t take it.

"I'll try it first." Lou Cheng soothed the little fairy's heart with a smile.

"What are you trying?" Yan Zheke looked confused.

Lou Cheng didn't answer at first, but came to the side, put his luggage on his back, twisted on the spot, kicked out his legs, elbowed and punched, making the air bang.

"It's okay. It doesn't affect my movements. I don't need to change my fighting style." He nodded with satisfaction.

"I really have to give it a try..." Yan Zheke half-opened her pink lips, looking like "Why didn't I think of that" mixed with annoyance.

Then, she followed Lou Cheng's example, put on her black backpack, and moved her fists and feet to get used to the feeling of something dangling behind her back.

"A little nervous, but also a little excited." She pursed her lips and nodded slightly.

I've always wanted to travel to the ends of the world with my sword, but I'm still scared if something happens to me.

Lou Cheng chuckled lightly and said with no trace of worry on his face:

"It may not be the worst development. The military asked us to wait and see what happens and not go out rashly. Keke, you can get some sleep. Don't be in a hurry to use the word 'Ji'. Keep your spirits up and prepare for the future. "

"What about you?" Yan Zheke asked subconsciously.

"Me? I'm still in good spirits. I'll check the terrain information first and be alert to possible disturbances outside. After you've had enough sleep, I'll squint for an hour." Lou Cheng replied in a normal tone.

"Okay." At this moment, Yan Zheke didn't try to persuade or argue. He obediently obeyed the arrangements, got dressed and lay down on the bed, so as not to waste time.

She closed her eyes and pretended to sleep peacefully. After two minutes, she quietly narrowed her eyes and said timidly:

"I can't sleep a little bit..."

"I can't even think about being quiet, I have so many thoughts in my mind, it's so messed up..."

Lou Cheng shook his head and chuckled, sat next to him, stretched out his hand to help the girl rub her temples, and kept chanting:

"Pro."

"Pro."

"Pro."

The atmosphere became softer and the surroundings became purer. Yan Zheke slowly loosened her tension and her eyelids began to become heavy. She said vaguely:

"Orange, I feel like this is my mother singing a lullaby to me."

"The Queen Mother can also sing lullabies?" Lou Cheng asked casually.

"No..." Yan Zheke replied with the corners of his mouth raised.

"No...then how do you say it looks like it?" Lou Cheng was both amused and surprised.

"Anyway, it's just like... If she sings, it should be like this!" Yan Zheke emphasized again and slowly fell asleep.

After she fell asleep, Lou Cheng looked outside and listened to the movement around him. While the Internet was still connected, he searched and downloaded Nile's detailed map.

Amidst the occasional gunshots and human voices resonating, he thought of one thing and called the hired tour guide and asked him to rent a car. Without the infinite physical supplement of the golden elixir, traveling by car can effectively save the battle. Strength, this may be the difference between life and death at a critical moment.

The tour guide explained that things would calm down soon, and there was no place to rent a car late at night. He would come with the driver at dawn.

At about four o'clock in the middle of the night, Lou Cheng heard noisy sounds approaching, and the sound of gunshots became clearer and clearer. He hurriedly woke up Yan Zheke and asked the girl to hurry up and recover.

Yan Zheke's hazy eyes quickly became clear, and Yan Zheke soon looked like he was about to fight, unlike when he got up just now.

The gunfire approached, the glass shattered, and orders and shouts came from the bottom of the hotel from time to time. Lou Cheng put on his backpack and listened attentively:

"The rebels are looting and searching for property. No one has been hurt for the time being."

"If we fight hard, we might become the main target and be targeted by the rebels in the entire city." Yan Zheke put his backpack on his back and analyzed with his eyes turning upward.

"Well, don't take action if it's not necessary. Let's hide for a while and figure out the specific situation." Lou Cheng looked around and said, "When the rebels are almost on this floor, we will climb through the window and crawl down below to search the ground once. place, they probably won’t come back.”

"Yes!" Yan Zheke nodded vigorously.

Lou Cheng looked at the "thumb"-sized cars on the ground and asked Ke Xiaoke with a smile:

"Are you scared?"

"I'm not afraid! I'm not afraid of heights! I'm still in the quasi-alchemy realm!" Yan Zheke raised his chin slightly and said, "And we all jumped over the building back then!"

As they spoke, mixed voices in local dialect and English appeared at the elevator entrance and the emergency passage, and the heavy and messy footsteps could be heard clearly. Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke looked at each other, opened the ventilation window, and held up their hands. With a contraction, he easily got out and stood on the narrow protruding position.

His feet seemed to be embedded in the concrete. He reached out and grabbed the girl's slender palms to help her turn out. Then, he half-armed Yan Zheke's waist, jumped and pressed, and landed firmly on the bulge on the next floor. Point, accurate to the point of no error.

Yan Zheke pushed open the closed window with a force of her wrist. Seeing the dull eyes of the Waiguo man and woman who were only wearing their bathrobes, he jumped in. Lou Cheng followed easily, and quickly moved with the little fairy to the lower floor, where he could find whatever he wanted. Waiting in an empty room.

After more than half an hour, the group of rebels finished searching and left happily, not even paying attention to the fact that a certain room only contained suitcases and no guests.

There are always mice that will dig holes!

"It feels a bit chaotic. Let's go to the lobby to find other guests to see who drove here. We try to form a group to evacuate to 'Kukang'. The sooner the better." Lou Cheng made a prompt decision.

Don’t wait for the military notification!

"I think so too!" Yan Zheke immediately agreed without being muddled.

The two of them went down to the lobby and saw many foreign tourists gathered together. They were discussing the situation and methods in a panic.

Lou Cheng was about to step forward to talk when he suddenly heard a vehicle rushing towards him at high speed, making sharp braking sounds at the door.

Stepping back and standing in front of the girl, Lou Cheng saw through the glass a group of Nile men in military uniforms holding guns and spreading out, sealing off the hotel.

"Why are you here again?" He whispered subconsciously.

Yan Zheke pondered for a few seconds and said: "This shows that the situation is very chaotic. The rebels and government forces have become scattered small groups with little connection with each other. Later, they had no idea that this place had been looted."

"Does this mean that if we do our best, we won't be besieged by a large army?" Lou Cheng said thoughtfully.

"Yeah!" Yan Zheke nodded solemnly.

At this moment, the hotel door was pushed open, and a strong and burly officer, surrounded by soldiers with guns, stepped majestically and walked in.

He did not hold a gun, but held a machete in his hand. After looking around, he said coldly:

"Take them all away!"