"Rice is a good thing, and they've definitely found the granary."

"Other freshly grown vegetables are not being sold yet, but are being bought from wild vegetables. This team looks like they've been here for a short time. ”

"In terms of meat, most of it is fish and rat meat, so it's no wonder that it's been getting more and more difficult for us to catch fish in the river recently."

In fact, Leng Hao blamed Li Chengyi for some mistakes in this regard.

In winter, there are few fish, and some time ago, the rat expedition made a big supplement, which naturally caused a decrease in fish.

"In terms of clothes, a large number of camouflage uniforms are sold, hey, why haven't we found so many military warehouses......"

Through the list of supplies for food, clothing, shelter and transportation, Leng Hao slowly sketched the pattern of this "Salvation Army" in his mind.

They do not lack food, but there are few vegetables.

Again, ammunition, electricity, there is no shortage of fuel.

"Type 95 rifle, 3,000 rounds of ammunition. Type 03 rifle, 3,500 rounds each. ”

Seeing this, Leng Hao couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

In fact, Leng Hao secretly laughed at the name of the "Salvation Army" in his heart, and it took many secondary two people to be able to shout such an exaggerated slogan.

However, now it seems, as if, others also seem to have some arrogant capital.

Leng Hao can't sell guns casually.

"Captain, we might want to consider buying some. Many of our firearms do not have a long barrel life. ”

Zheng Ximing's words made Leng Hao a little entangled.

"But it's really expensive."

A team of 400 people, counting 400 guns, not to mention whether this kind of large-scale transaction will attract attention, Leng Hao can't afford the price alone.

Originally, I thought that hundreds of tons of various grains were enough to provide people with a great sense of security, but now it seems that the road is still very far away.

Basically, a rifle is more than a ton of grain, which is too expensive.

"It feels like they're a little bit ammo and food."

One bullet for one pound of grain, this is really the price of cabbage.

Zhao Chenchen was a little eager to exchange the reloading bullets from the base for food.

However, everyone understands that there is no problem with small transactions, and if there are a large number of them, it will be difficult to say in this world.

"Don't think about oil, they are also lacking."

"By the way, Gong Zhiyun, is the place you are guarding an oil warehouse?"

Leng Hao raised his head and asked the special forces beside him.

That's right, in this advance team, there is foreign aid, that is, Gong Zhiyun and them.

"Military secrets, no comment."

"Cut, the great punishment serves him!"

With Leng Hao's shout, Tang Yida and the others habitually took out their cigarettes one by one and prepared to light them.

Gong Zhiyun smiled wryly.

This is the number one torture that people communicated, lighting a cigarette in front of an old smoking gun, just not giving him a cigarette.

"Don't light a cigarette here, we're a small army, a small army!"

But this time, Zhao Chenchen reacted suddenly, pressed Leng Hao's hand, and said softly.

Just as people were frolicking, Liu Feng's eyes widened.

"Captain, look."

Liu Feng pointed to an item under the transaction order and said.

"The all-electric Great Wall Bus Type 18, after being overhauled by engineers, can run normally and can be converted into an armored vehicle."

"Charged with graphite batteries, it can travel 500 kilometers on a single charge, and the price is 50,000 rounds of ammunition."

Seeing this, Leng Hao's eyes suddenly widened to the size of a copper bell.

For a long time, the rat expedition lacked a vehicle.

Even if we now have two heavy trucks, the scarcity of fuel makes it almost unusable.

And now, the emergence of this electric car has made Leng Hao see new hope.

"You can't buy this thing."

Yuan Xiaoguang on the side suddenly burst out with a sentence.

"We can understand it, but we must not buy it, otherwise it will be known that we have a huge reserve of electricity."

"Hey, that's embarrassing."

Tang Yida and the others all took a deep breath.

The country on wheels represents modernity, not the wheels of bicycles.

"But this Salvation Army really has some skills, and they dare to sell this kind of thing."

When Leng Hao and the others looked at the buses not far away from time to time with reverence for the Salvation Army, the few survivors standing guard on the commercial building completely let go of their grips on their guns.

"Hey, these guys are shocked."

"This kind of small team from the poor mountains and remote areas is too far behind us."

"However, if someone really comes to buy an electric car, do you think Brother Li will sell it?"

A young man with an inch head spoke.

"I don't know this, I only know that it's true that Yang Miaoqing might climb into that rich man's bed."

"Haha, do you think the Dominatrix is still the same athlete she used to be?"

"Those electric cars are the treasures of the team, but they are placed here, acting as a façade."

Several soldiers giggled.

What they liked the most was to feel the shocked and envious gazes of these survivors who originally thought they had a few pounds and taels after seeing the strength of the team.

This is their rare amusement in the last days.

It's just that they won't know that this small army of only twenty people in front of them really wanted to pay for the next car for a moment.

"Captain, captain."

Just as Leng Hao handed the transaction order back to Liu Feng, the black eagles who were probing in the distance came back.

"Those survivor squads, the strength is very average, but some people are selling cold medicine, safflower oil or something."

"Someone is selling the barrel, the barrel of our rifle."

The black eagle's words made Leng Hao's eyes light up.

The Rat Expedition just lacked the barrel as an accessory, and it was really sleepy to meet the pillow.

"Let's go, let's see."

Coming to this stall, Leng Hao saw at a glance the barrels of ten Type 95 rifles neatly stacked, and there were a large number of brand-new magazines on the side.

Guarding the stall were four survivors with some dishes, and after seeing Leng Hao and their group coming, they were a little nervous and a little excited.

"Boss, how do you sell these things?"

"One barrel, four hundred rounds of ammunition, don't reload, ask for the original ammunition from the ammunition depot."

A twenty-four-five-year-old man cleared his throat and looked at Leng Hao.

"It's too expensive, isn't it?"

Zhao Chenchen, who was beside Leng Hao, immediately raised his eyebrows and shouted with disdain.

"Guys, I see that you also use this gun, the life of the barrel is limited, you think about it."

The man rolled his eyes and said with some arrogance.

At this moment, there was a murmur in the distance.

Leng Hao turned his head and saw that on the road on the other side of the hypermarket, a group of survivors on bicycles were driving towards them.

"Damn, there are really a lot of people hiding in this place."

Looking at the survivors in the distance who were carrying all kinds of guns on their backs, some of them were disheveled, but they had a fierce aura, Leng Hao couldn't help but swallow the saliva in his throat.