Everyone's eyes then looked inside, Nima's, the weapons in it can simply surpass the ordinary arsenal, all kinds of weapons, no matter what form and style, rifles, submachine guns, light machine guns, heavy machine guns and even bazooka grenade launchers are equipped with countless people.

These, are expected by the brothers, of course, there is no fuss, but to everyone's surprise, behind these guns, there are actually all-terrain armored vehicles, desert tanks, and more missiles that make people can't close their mouths for a long time, or the kind with launchers, there is no doubt that he has a launch program in this place, once activated, the missiles here will break through the ground and ruthlessly destroy the target.

Fortunately, this guy has no tendency to ****** and ******, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Are there nuclear weapons?" everyone was still surprised, turned their heads to the left and asked, as the world's largest mercenary army, it is not surprising that they can pull out these belongings at any time.

"No, these are conventional weapons, nuclear weapons can't be obtained!" Clark saw that everyone was stunned, and unconsciously recovered a trace of spirit, but he was immediately asked by Xiang Zuo's words.

This safe house is a temporary shelter he designed for himself, and he hired an old man nearby to clean up every day, change the water source and food, and ensure that no matter when he comes here, he can live comfortably for half a month.

"As a mercenary, it seems that the weapons are very sufficient!" Aamir Khan looked at these weapons with some envy, and he roughly estimated that all the weapons in the upper and lower layers in front of him could almost equip a division.

Moreover, this is what he can see now, maybe there is another layer underground, although India has developed well over the years, and has always felt that it can catch up with the pace of development in China, but in fact, it is 108,000 miles behind, and their national strength is at most the level of China in the eighties of the last century.

"Don't look at it, take two sips and clean it up, and bring the guy you are good at to pick up Chu Yun, Clark, if you can't bear to see it, you can wait for us here!" After saying that, he strode over and picked up a grenade launcher, carrying several incendiary bombs and armor-piercing shells on his back, signaling everyone to speed up and prepare.

Duan Wuya looked left and right, walked over and picked up the Makqin machine gun weighing more than 60 kilograms, quickly loaded the stand, and loaded the bullets and stood beside Xiang Zuo.

Clark couldn't help but be stunned when he saw that Duan Wuya actually chose such a heavy guy, earlier today, he still wanted to give Zhou Chuyun a dismount, he didn't want to be almost crushed by Duan Wuya, and thought it was fierce, but now it seems that this guy is born with divine power, carrying more than 60 kilograms and marching in a hurry, and his fingers are still faintly painful at this moment.

Aamir Khan is simple and rude, he still likes bazookas, anyway, the pursuers are all driving cars, and if they don't hit, they will be reimbursed, and they must be reimbursed for a car, and they will be sent to the west with the car.

Lao Chu is the lightest weapon among the several people, a sniper rifle and a dozen rounds of ammunition, for him, no matter what is as good as sniping.

Clark hesitated for a moment, and finally picked up a heavy sniper from the ground, at this time, although he still remembered the brotherhood of the past, but these people are now going to kill him regardless of black and white, according to Xiang Zuo's words, this kind of brainless subordinates will kill themselves sooner or later, rather than waiting for uncontrollable things to happen in the future, it is better to kill a hundred.

"By the way, I still have body armor here, let's put it on!" Before leaving, Clark and the others didn't know where to get a few more body armor and said to everyone.

"No need, just your wretched subordinates, if you can hurt Lao Tzu's hair, even if they win!" Duan Wuya didn't take this group of people to heart at all, besides, he had participated in countless thrilling battles, how could he have the opportunity to wear bulletproof vests, and even in his opinion, wearing bulletproof vests was a coward's behavior.

Aamir Khan didn't speak, he didn't look at the bullet armor, he looked down and looked at filling the bazooka with ammunition, Lao Chu and Xiang Zuo didn't say a word, it was not that they were arrogant, but where their strength was, and they didn't have the experience of wearing bullet armor to the battlefield.

Clark smiled awkwardly, he wore one himself, he knew very well that now was not the time to be reckless, these people in front of him were all god-killing level figures, his strength was not up to this level, pretending to be forced was equivalent to looking for death.

Everything was cleaned up, and Clark walked from the ground for three or four minutes, fully armed, before coming out of another inconspicuous corner, and then, leading the team to the left, ran and rushed in the direction just now.

"Chu Yun, drive back, let's deal with them in the place where we separated just now!" ran to the left and called Zhou Chuyun.

Although the place where they separated just now was also relatively dilapidated, there was some vegetation, and they could hide in it to ambush the mercenaries who were following Zhou Chuyun.

Although Zhou Chuyun was not caught up by these people, there were many people on the other side, and after repeated chasing and interception, the body was already covered with bruises, and he was ready to jump out of the car.

According to the plan, he will meet the other party at the next intersection, this time he does not have to turn around on the spot or reverse the car and rush out, just hit the accelerator pedal directly, jump out of the window when the two cars are about to collide, and go around here to snatch other cars, these are simply easy for him.

However, after receiving a call to the left, he changed his plan, got rid of the following cars and drove to the place just now, the tires behind the car he drove were burst, and it is estimated that he could not drive far, even the steel rims will be worn, and when the time comes, the high temperature generated by friction will detonate the fuel tank at any time.

Zhou Chuyun risked the danger to converge here, the group on the left had already made arrangements, Zhou Chuyun climbed a big tree, hung himself on the tree with the strip of cloth he picked up on the roadside, and raised his gun to aim at the billowing flying sand in the distance.

Duan Wuya's eyes were blazing, his index finger was on the trigger and ready to shoot at any time, Aamir Khan was still rushing forward, the range of the bazooka was limited, and he had to rush to the effective strike range.

Clark followed closely behind Xiang Zuo, for fear that he would encounter misfortune when he went out alone, anyway, at his position, it was already very good to be able to participate in front-line battles with a gun.

When a big war was about to be staged in the suburbs, the fake Clark was not busy, he was talking to the top management of the organization on the phone, in addition to asking for guilt, that is, asking the organization to send a master to the bank where Clark stored the African Star to commit theft, as long as the safe was out, I believe that the people of the organization will definitely have a way to open it.