“…… Moreover, I also heard that although the land of the Vietnamese is all near the sea, and after the end of the world, they will continue to face the invasion of mutant monsters in the ocean, but the casualties are not too serious...... Now most of them have migrated inland to the interior, and a large part of them are in China......"

Listening to Brother Lei's words, Liang Jing couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

China bans guns and controls knives.

After the end of the world, the most populous country is afraid to suffer the greatest losses in the whole of Shijie. Because many Chinese people don't have guns at home or in their hands, they don't even have a decent machete weapon with good lethality.

One of the greatest strengths of human beings - the use of tools, is directly castrated. In the face of monsters that are more powerful and ferocious and bloodthirsty than themselves, the Chinese people are not able to protect themselves very well, and the consequences of being attacked by monsters can be imagined.

In the King of War, it is said that there is a gun for every 12 people in the whole shijie, and some time ago Liang Jing saw in some comments that the whole shijie has a gun for every 7 people, which is still the consequence of being pulled down by the populous country of Huaxia. In places like the United States, Vietnam, Africa, etc., guns have long been proliferated, and AK47 has even become a hard currency, a must-have for every family. People in the United States even have a hobby of collecting all kinds of guns, and some people have an arsenal directly in their home.

The people in these countries and regions have firearms, and they often play with them, and their marksmanship is good, and their combat effectiveness is naturally much stronger than that of the 'unarmed' Chinese people. Naturally, their ability to survive in the face of end-time catastrophes is much higher.

Compared with the Vietnamese who have guns in almost every household, the Chinese are simply the difference between a lamb and a vicious dog.

In fact, Liang Jing has always been unable to figure it out, the things left by the ancestors have been swept away as feudal remnants, guns and other weapons are the products of science and civilization, and they should also be banned, what is going on.

Only people can kill, how can guns kill. It is a citizen's right to keep guns by the people, and it is true to ensure that citizens have the right to supervise the government and prevent the government from acting arbitrarily.

The U.S. imperialist Washington used to impose a strict gun ban for a while, but as a result, the crime rate increased. It's better to be sparse than forbidden.

Banning guns just deprives the good guys of their right to protect themselves, because the bad guys will always get guns from other sources, which is very unfair to the good guys.

Liang Jing shook his head and sighed, maybe this is how the ruling class started, so they are afraid, but can this really last long?

After the end of the world, it was the common people who ended miserably.

"The current situation in the camp is still the result of the wolf's efforts, otherwise the Chinese people in the camp will directly become slaves...... However, the 200,000 people in the camp still feed more than 10,000 Vietnamese...... We had to pay half of the harvest as a value tax every time we went out, and we had to pay a certain amount of entry and exit fees for each day we stayed in the camp, and we had to pay a capitation protection fee for every day we stayed in the camp......"

Brother Lei said with indignation, although the people on the side did not speak, but the anger can be imagined, but the brutality of the Vietnamese Yankees They dare to be angry more than dare to speak.

These exorbitant taxes directly caused them to hand over more than half of their hard-earned income, forcing them to go out hunting and search for supplies. And you have to take a risk every time you go out, because you have to pay twice when you leave the camp, and if you go back empty-handed, you will lose money, or even starve to death......

"Because of this, dozens, if not hundreds, of people die in the camp every day while searching for supplies."

"So it seems that these Vietnamese guys still know how to use a little brain." Liang Jing said softly, as if speaking softly, but his eyes were extremely indifferent.

"Bullshit, it's all made by those fat pigs who sell assholes." Brother Lei almost roared out, his eyes were red, and he was obviously very excited.

Slowly, through Brother Lei's explanation, Liang Jing learned that these so-called 'exorbitant taxes and miscellaneous taxes' were all created by the term 'traitor', which is common in Chinese history. These people were originally either ZF personnel, or people with small shili, just like dogs, in order to please the master, after betraying the nation, all kinds of vicious conspiracies stacked up against their own people, and their own people were much more vicious than the Vietnamese.

"Damn it!"

Listening to the deeds of dozens or hundreds of people being forced to die outside every day looking for supplies, wandering around the camp every day looking for beautiful women in the camp, sending them to please their masters, and beating and scolding other Chinese people at every turn, Liang Jing's eyes became more and more cold.

He hated betrayers even more than his direct enemies, especially traitors!

Airplanes! Airplanes! Airplanes! ――

"It's not good, it's a swarm of mutant mosquitoes." An exclamation was heard.

Liang Jing looked in the direction where the buzzing sound came from, and saw a group of mutant mosquitoes with red spots flying towards him and the others from the side of Daxia, overwhelming the sky, as if a hungry dog had seen bones, and his eyes were full of bloodthirsty light.

With the development of time, these mutant mosquitoes have a certain amount of intelligence, and they know that under their level strength, there are very few solitary ones, because they gradually understand that they are not the opponents of people who have been tempered by the end of the world.

As soon as they appear now, they come out in large groups to hunt, although their strength is low, but the overwhelming attack is difficult to resist even sixth-order monsters, and it is a terrible nightmare for many monsters and humans.

However, it is nothing to the current Liang Jing.

Rumble! ――

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Liang Jing waved his hand again, and a large white and red flame of light rushed towards the mutant mosquito swarm. With the sound of snorting and snorting, the smell of scorching spread out, and a swarm of no less than thousands of mutant mosquitoes was wiped out and incinerated in a short period of time, and there was not even a residue of corpses.

"Let's go." Liang Jing's eyelids didn't move and said.

"Yes."

Everyone looked at Liang Jing's strong performance, and became more and more excited, they had enough of such days.

On the road again, Liang Jing's originally cold and murderous face softened a little, and the life origin of thousands of mutant mosquitoes made him come to a positive conclusion. After refining these life sources, although the increase in attribute points is very low, agility is indeed the most obvious.

This proves that the [Ten Thousand Souls Refining Body Technique] can really absorb the strength of monsters and directly replenish them to itself.

"If there are powerful monsters, I'm afraid the increase will be even more obvious." At night, crossing the bloodstained streets, collapsed, and broken cars, Liang Jing was looking forward to this cultivation exercise in his heart.

Perhaps the effect of high-quality monsters will be better, and there is no shortage of high-quality monsters on Earth.

……

"Zhanzhu, who's coming?"

"Bastard, lay down your weapons and get checked. Otherwise, you will have good fruit to eat. ”

When I came to the gate of the camp, before I got ahead, there was a fat man with a big belly, a thin bamboo pole wearing a security uniform and holding a stick very proudly, and shouted arrogantly.

As he spoke, he had to come up and work faithfully and meticulously - one by one.

It's what they do every day.

On one side stood four men with short stature and dark skin from AK47s. There were also two tower-like towers, with two machine guns in place, accompanied by two or three men with the same dark skin.

These people don't look as thin as Brother Lei's group, and their faces are oily and moisturized, and it seems that they are living a good life. They glanced to the side, and seeing that the people in the camp were not in danger, they continued to chat and fart with their companions.

Needless to say, these are the Vietnamese.

They have invaded China many times in history, and now they are here again, and they want to be powerful and ruthless, and they are ruthless and ruthless, and I am afraid that there are 100,000 Chinese people who have died directly or indirectly at their hands.

In other words, on average, each of these people was stained with the blood of ten Chinese people!

"Yo, the harvest is good. It seems that you want to contribute more to Boss Ruan. "The thin bamboo pole looked left and right, and was surprised by how much they had gained today.

"You, you, you, put down your belongings, your weapons.

Why can't you understand people?

Itchy skin?

Or is there going to be a riot and rebellion again?

Say it if you want to die, I'll let you put it down now, right away. ”

The other fat man was upset, he was thinking about behaving himself in front of his master, but he didn't expect these people to be crazy today, so they were grinding and grinding, not cooperating at all, but looking at a strange man holding an unconscious woman on the side.

Hiss!

As soon as the fat man saw the figure and beautiful face of the woman the man was holding, he took a breath in his mouth, and immediately forgot about the powerful golden light armor on Liang Jing's body that was stained with dazzling blood, "You quickly bring that woman up first, otherwise-"

Poof!

Phew! Phew! ――

Just when Brother Lei and the others were hesitating and looking at Liang Jing with faint expectation, several white lights flashed, and the two traitors and fat men were hit in the lower yin and the hamstrings of both legs. Suddenly remembered the screams like killing pigs, the two traitor lackeys kept covering their crotches with their hands, crying and struggling miserably, but their feet were wasted and they could only struggle in place, and the crotch continued to bleed, gathering into a pool on the ground.

Brother Lei's team was shocked by Liang Jing's unscrupulous ferocity, and Brother Lei quickly recovered, "Liang Jing's boss be careful, these Vietnamese have guns, and there are as many as 10,000 people. Although you are strong, it is best not to fight with them, after all, ants bite elephants to death. ”

Liang Jing nodded, but ignored it, he didn't care at all about the more than 10,000 small miscellaneous fish. Even the Huaxia people can kill the killers, not to mention these jackals, he hopes to be able to slaughter the jackals and contribute a trace of their Zuihou effect.

"Bold!"

"Enemy attack! ――”

The Vietnamese at the door reacted quickly, and immediately gave a stern warning when he saw a change, and the gun in his hand moved, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at this side. However, they never had a chance to shoot, and more than a dozen white lights flashed right in their foreheads, and with a popping sound, their heads became like rotten watermelons.

The seventh-order true qi can resist bullets, the eighth-order true qi is as tough as fine iron, and the ninth-order true qi is twice as strong, and the power can be imagined, even the existence of the sixth-order cannot escape death.

At this time, the people inside heard the movement, and immediately poured out like a tide. They were all armed with firearms, some in disheveled clothes, some in underwear, and some heavily armed...... The only thing that was the same was the angry shouting, the vicious roar of a vicious dog after looking at the dead companion.

His face was full of fierce murderous aura, and he killed him.

"Go aside." Liang Jing flashed bloodthirsty and said to Brother Lei and the others beside him.

"Boss Liang Jing, be careful yourself." Although Brother Lei also wanted to stay and fight, he was a sensible person, and he knew that staying would only be a drag, so he gritted his teeth and decisively took everyone to throw down the supplies and quickly hide to the side.

He had a gut feeling that this time the Vietnamese were going to be finished.