The officer instructed his men to pry open the rusty wire door, and Chen Haoran stepped into the chaotic place.

Waving goodbye to the group of officers and soldiers, Chen Haoran walked forward quickly.

After he couldn't see the sentry post, Chen Haoran directly exerted his full strength, and quickly disappeared into the mountains and forests like a 70-yard motorcycle.

No, there's still a long way to go from here to Quimby's territory, and it's not fast.

This time, Chen Haoran is even cooler than driving an off-road vehicle, and he can use his physical skills and abilities to his heart's content. When you are hungry, you can directly use the flame to barbecue the food, and when you get tired of eating dry food, your mental power will move, and you will immediately kill the game that is dangling around you.

After mastering the power of mind, killing these little game meat is simply a matter of thought.

You can use your abilities at will, without worrying about so much, it's a mess.

So Chen Haoran spent less than half the time driving to the border in the capital of Antai, and stepped into the territory of Kunpi.

At this time, Chen Haoran suddenly felt that he had been presumptuous along the way, and his physical skills and mental strength had been improved to a certain extent. But I'm too lazy to open the system to check.,Anyway, it's not time to upgrade.。

The strongmen in this area don't seem to pay much attention to the borders of their own territory, at least he hasn't seen Quambi send people to guard the borders of his territory. Along the way, I passed through the territory of several strongmen, and I didn't see anyone stationed at the border.

However, judging from the rugged terrain and dense forests along the way, as well as the lack of people, it is absolutely a waste to set up sentry posts on these borders.

And according to the habits of these armed forces, stationed in this place far from the sight of the above, not to mention whether their quality will be good to stand guard, whether they will play the role of a sentry, believe it or not, these expatriate soldiers will give you a night to disappear.

After all, the soldiers here are already accustomed to this family today and that family tomorrow.

Chen Haoran continued to move forward rapidly, and finally saw the existence of the village, so he naturally began to lurk forward, no longer as arrogant as before.

These villages are nominally owned by Quimby, but each village is governed by its own government, and the strongmen of this place will only hold on to the important strongholds, and the others will be left to fend for themselves. Oh, and it's not self-fending, that is, they come to these villages when they have to collect taxes, and so does Quimby.

It stands to reason that the village and the ruler do not deal with each other, but who knows that these villages will report the traces of outsiders out of fear or greed for bounty or something?

In order to save trouble, it is better not to come into contact with these villages, and it is not that they cannot survive in the wild.

Chen Haoran sneaked around and came to the nearest material point to himself, five hundred meters away was a camp where the Kunbi armed forces were stationed on the main traffic road, there were at least hundreds of people in it, and there were at least hundreds of people in it.

The material points arranged by Brother Yu are very hidden, just under a few big trees, and he meows very advanced!

As soon as Chen Haoran stepped into this place, he immediately heard a sound from B, and then there was a click, and an iron cabinet buried in the ground about a few cubic meters opened its mouth, revealing 120 ninety percent new AK47 rifles and a stack of well-stacked full magazines.

I looked at the barracks in the distance, and I didn't notice any movement here. Thinking about it, Brother Yu also deliberately chose his own calibrated position, so that Quimby's people couldn't find themselves at the first time.

Tsk, that's a great money spent.

"Hehe, Quimby, in order to deal with your 10,000 weapons, I have invested 100 points this time! Don't let me down!" Chen Haoran muttered to himself, then opened the private soldier page of the mall, and spent 10 points to buy 10 of the cheapest tribal soldiers.

After the purchase, Chen Haoran looked around curiously, last time it appeared from the elevator, where did it appear this time?

Then Chen Haoran was stunned, these 120 black non-natives, some climbed out of the lush lawn, some turned around from behind the trees, some slipped down from the trees, and some climbed out of the iron cabinets buried in the ground!

Anyway, I just don't let Chen Haoran see that they came out of thin air!

This made Chen Haoran couldn't help but be ruthless, thinking if he was looking for a spacious secret room to buy these tribal soldiers once, he didn't believe that they would open the door and come in!

When these 120 indigenous soldiers appeared, Chen Haoran's head immediately buzzed, feeling a little uncomfortable, but he endured it and passed.

According to the consumption of mental power, it can last for at least 12 hours, and this perception makes Chen Haoran understand that 120 people is not the upper limit of his mental power.

However, as soon as these tribal soldiers appeared, Chen Haoran first gave a quiet order, and these tribal soldiers were all silent, quietly but swaying in front of Chen Haoran, and Chen Haoran's mind was full of requirements: "I want to dance, I want to sing".

"Drop the weapons in your hands, then pick up the guns in that cabinet, and each take six magazines!" Chen Haoran ordered.

Because of the communication between the spiritual power of the two sides, these indigenous soldiers who used spears and ropes, under Chen Haoran's teaching, picked up the firearms very well, and were also familiar with loading a magazine on the firearm, and at the same time habitually loaded.

Seeing that they were about to pull the trigger, Chen Haoran couldn't help but restrict them again, and also reassured: "Line up first, and only when I give the order can I pull the trigger!"

These black non-natives carried guns one by one, and stood out in a loose formation with excited expressions on their faces.

Chen Haoran was a little miserable, because they only had one straw skirt, and the remaining five magazines were all inserted into their waists, and the weight was almost knocking off their straw skirts.

And these tribal soldiers, since they can still wear a straw skirt, must still be a little shy, so they have become a strange appearance holding the grab handle in one hand and the waist of the pants in the other.

Sighing, no matter how much it was, Chen Haoran pointed his hand at the barracks that had obviously noticed that something was wrong, and some soldiers ran out: "Attack them!"

The originally silent native soldiers immediately screamed, and immediately pulled the trigger, and the dense gunfire immediately resounded in the sky.

Chen Haoran looked at the 120 indigenous soldiers in a daze, first shot a magazine into the sky, and then quickly unloaded the magazine, pulled out a magazine from his waist and stuffed it, loaded it, raised the gun horizontally above his head, and began to pull the trigger on the Kunbi soldiers who were five hundred meters away because of the dense gunfire just now, and they were so frightened that they either lay on the ground or turned around and fled.

Then, after another magazine, the natives began to charge with a roar. After rushing for a hundred meters, he stopped, changed his magazine, and once again raised his head and fired at the barracks.

Chen Haoran wiped his face and shook his head helplessly: "Hey, what's sad? Didn't you expect this situation a long time ago? Looking at their appearance, I'm afraid that six magazines can't kill a single person." Forget it, they're just there to disrupt Quimby's forces anyway, so let's go to the next point. ”

As he spoke, Chen Haoran used his physical technique with all his strength again, and disappeared into the forest like a shadow.

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