From above, the riot camp is adjacent to the Atlantic Ocean and is shrouded in a vast sky. It looks far away from prosperity and has a beautiful environment. It is surrounded by tall barbed wire in the distance. You can temporarily feel at ease and live on duty and live.

Packages of all sizes were shipped, and the team members began to unload things down, and a large amount of luggage was piled up in the corridor. The squadron leader Li Jun on duty was allocating according to the existing houses.

Ding Fan and the others were cooperating with Sun Yuanzheng to watch everywhere in the dilapidated courtyard. Although the scene in front of them was a bit dilapidated, it looked like it was a bit basic to life.

At this time, a tall policewoman walked out of a shabby warehouse in the middle of the camp and walked quickly towards the place.

"Captain, the Nigerian Defense Riot Team is about to withdraw from here. The command center has studied it and we should hold a defense handover ceremony with them. They have no requirements for this. We believe that as long as the five-star red flag is used for the first time, the ceremony should be held." Zhao Menghan, the new command center, stood up straight and reported with a heroic look.

Although she was officially established with a command center dominated by several female policemen, she has now officially operated in a dilapidated warehouse.

They made several worn tables and put them together, covered with dark green military blankets, and the riot teams and the teams had already started operating through walkie-talkies of different frequencies.

Having not met for a few days, Long Wei found that her face turned slightly dark and red. After training in this period of harsh environment, her eyes became much calmer, and she added a few traces of the ability and calmness of the international female policewoman. She immediately felt a lot more relieved.

When they first chose to station here, they learned that the Green City peacekeeping branch now has a riot prevention team of more than a dozen people from Nepal to undertake the branch service. Now the mission period is over. As long as new colleagues come to take over, they can return to the transit camp and wait for the headquarters to coordinate the flight and return to China smoothly.

"Well, this matter is very important. Please study it..." Sun Yuanzheng agreed with this idea and let these backbones discuss the specific details.

Standing in the old-fashioned corridor, he couldn't help but look at the entrances of several simple dormitories in the northwest, where several soldiers from the Nigerian riot team were sitting and chatting.

They were wearing uniforms and looked like a soldier's unique temperament, but their current situation immediately emerged in Sun Yuanzheng's mind: the camp given by the headquarters, the camp they guarded, and there was not even a decent kitchen. All the officers and soldiers took turns to cook, and their life was simple. A few worn plastic chairs at the door of the dormitory seemed to have become a true portrayal of all their peacekeeping lives.

Sun Yuanzheng would not make any comments on the same situation in other countries, but he felt a lot of emotion. He was thinking about it. Vice Captain Chen Qiang had already agreed on a plan: to hold a defense handover ceremony at the service location immediately!

The current branch service model is complex and diverse, but as for the moment, the Nigerian riot team is responsible for fixed post offices at branch address, airport, oil depot, etc., with the focus on protecting the safety of these places.

The car in the team was ready. Sun Yuanzheng and Long Wei and others rushed to the airport duty point on time to attend the handover ceremony. As usual, the people participating in the event in the two countries stood in two rows, next to it was a shabby flagpole. As time came, Deputy Captain Chen Qiang took a few steps forward and arrived at the lieutenant of Nigeria. His legs were closed together and he gently knocked his legs. After both sides saluted at the same time, he said loudly: "Lieutenant of Nigeria, according to the headquarters' authorization regulations, we will undertake all the duties of the Green Branch from now on. Please leave the post. My China Peacekeeping Police Riot Team will undertake the duties from now on..."

I have to say that this is a solemn and sacred moment. The lieutenant of the Ni country just now felt that he would return to his motherland immediately and finally leave this place where the war was rampant, but at this moment he was full of worries and sad expressions.

After all, I have been here for more than a year and am about to leave. I left here with my own national flag - the national flag. What kind of feelings is that? Which one can not be sad and moved.

Their national flag slowly fell from the dilapidated flagpole. When the Nigerian soldiers looked at the falling national flag, they immediately took it up, stacked it carefully, held it in their hands, and then left with a dim expression.

At this moment, the bright five-star red flag had been raised, fluttering in the breeze. With Sun Yuanzheng's voice: "Rise the national flag! Salute to the national flag!" With a strong and powerful command, the people present saluted a standard military salute to the solemn national flag.

Although this ceremony was simple and solemn, the team had only been here for less than two hours. After the salute, Sun Yuanzheng remembered that there were still many details that had not been arranged. For example, the matter in front of him was taken over and the solemn national flag was raised. Are the team members ready?

When he turned his head on this high slope, he saw two Chinese peacekeepers holding 95-1 assault rifles standing side by side in uniform on the airport post. They were solemnly greeting the national flag dozens of meters away.

The two team members were wearing dark blue combat training uniforms, with a solemn expression, and the bright red five-star red flag was eye-catching and atmospheric. The dozen airport employees under the whistle were watching with their smartphones and kept taking pictures. Many people excitedly gave them thumbs up.

Sun Yuanzheng was satisfied with the faction of each squadron having such high political awareness and good qualities, so when he returned to the car in the team, he sat upright and let the car rush violently, with a satisfied smile on his face.

It is about three or four kilometers from the camp to the airport duty point four or five kilometers away. The riot vehicle is driving on the bad sandy road, like a bathtub drifting on the turbulent river water, rising and falling. If the seat belt is not fixed, the head would have been constantly touched on the carport.

Listening to the sad expressions of the Nigerian players and their comfortable and comfortable life on weekdays, Long Wei sat next to Sun Yuanzheng and carefully found that his face gradually became solemn, and a hint of displeasure began to appear on his face.

Several cars arrived in the camp and saw that each team was allocating dormitories. There was a busy scene everywhere. Sun Yuanzheng walked into the corridor and watched the team members carry things and build shelves.

Deputy Captain Chen Qiang reported to him the current situation. Generally speaking, the equipment and materials were transported by the advance team in advance, and there were many things. For example, this time, more than 30 containers were brought, and the concentrator was filled with all kinds of supplies that the team members could use for a year, but they had to wait for the sea ship to ship, which took about a few days. Now that there is not enough bed, the team members have to deal with it first.

Sun Yuanzheng looked at the strange sky again and found that the clouds were getting lower and lower. He could vaguely see a few lightning flashes from time to time in the distance. His brows began to frown again. The third squadron leader Zhang Tao, who was next to him, seemed to see his worries, and whispered to report: "Captain, you guys are carrying all the raincoats. It's okay, I took them out when it rains."

A few minutes later, with the storm of wind blowing, the wind was obviously feeling the wind was filled with wet moisture, and then raindrops fell from the sky.

This was the first African rainstorm that the team members saw. It took about a minute from raindrops to rapid rain. The team members' eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of misty rain. The sky became dim, and lightning flashes reflected on the team members' astonished faces.

"I'll go, is it raining? It's dew."

"Let's go back, why do I feel like the thunder is wandering over my head? There can't be any lightning strikes?"

"Look, the buckets are scraped away..."

Several team members not far away made surprise discussions.

This unexpected rain was something they had never seen in China. It was covered in water, as if a giant bucket was pouring water downwards. The ground was filled with knee-deep rain. Because there was no sewer, the yard had become a piece of water, and more and more, and it seemed that it was not coming to the high corridor.

"Report, the bed at the door of the Third Squadron was washed away!" Zhang Tao's intercom suddenly reported that the team members were anxiously.

"Don't worry! Stay honestly for me." Zhang Tao looked at the team leaders in front of him a few times. Seeing that they all looked serious, they immediately recovered decisively. But after saying this, it seemed that something was wrong, and immediately scolded him anxiously: "Shut off the phone, turn off the phone immediately, turn off the power supply on thunderstorms. This is common sense of safety, do you understand."

He almost shouted the words behind him, his voice sharp and serious. Chen Qiang couldn't help but glanced at him sideways.

But at this moment, a few calm and powerful rumbling sounds sounded in the sky, followed by a few lightning flashing brightly in front of me. The day lasted for a few seconds, and the dazzling light shone on people's faces. Now it is terrifying and scary. Some of the team members hid in the room, and even those who stayed in the corridor leaned against the wall as much as possible.

Suddenly, a lightning flashed down from the sky, as if driven by some magic, and turned into a thin raser at a low altitude and shot towards the corridor of the Second Squadron to the east. With a bang, the lightning hit a dilapidated air conditioner plug-in in the corridor, and a huge fire ball emerged from the plug-in.

Everyone's faces suddenly became nervous. Liu Liu in the crowd suddenly pushed the crowd away, took out the electric pen he carried with him and walked there. At this time, Sun Yuanzheng didn't care about his identity as the leader of the team, and immediately shouted hoarsely: "Luo, be careful!"

Liu Liu ran forward a few steps against the wall. When he passed by the entrance of the second squadron, he looked at the meter box on the front wall. After looking outside for a few glances, he felt that it was quite safe. He immediately pulled off the switch with his backhand, bent down and ran back.

A super-strong lightning strike lasted for seven or eight minutes, like a flash of demons playing a malicious joke with these newcomers, making them smile all the time and their moods become a little heavy, just like the bed board floating in the yard, washed away by the rain.

"Captain, will you start to deploy service later? Or what should I do?" The rain outside became less and Chen Qiang came over to ask Sun Yuanzheng for instructions.
Chapter completed!