The officer directed his subordinates to pry open the rusty iron wire door, and Chen Haoran stepped into the chaotic place.

Waving his hand to say goodbye to the soldiers, Chen Haoran moved forward quickly.

After not seeing the post, Chen Haoran directly exerted his strength and quickly penetrated into the forest like a 70-yard motorcycle.

There is no way, there is still a long journey from here to Qumby's territory, and it's not fast.

This time, Chen Haoran is more enjoyable than driving an off-road vehicle. He can use his physical skills and superpowers to the fullest. When he is hungry, he directly uses flames to grill food. When he is tired of eating dry food, he immediately kills the wild game that has passed by him.

After mastering the motivation to kill these little wild game, it is simply a matter of thought.

It is so cool to be able to display your abilities at will without having to worry about so many things.

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

At this time, Chen Haoran suddenly felt that his unrestrainedness along the way had improved his physical skills and mental power to a certain extent. However, he was too lazy to open the system to check, and it was not time to upgrade anyway.

The strong men in this area did not seem to attach much importance to the border line of their own territory. At least he did not see Quinby sending people to watch the border of his territory. He walked through the territory of several strong men, but he did not see anyone stationed on the border.

However, judging by the rugged terrain and dense forests along the way, and the uninhabited situation, setting up posts on these borders is definitely a waste.

Moreover, according to these armed habits, if they are stationed in this place far away from the sight of the superior, they will not talk about whether their qualities will stand guard properly or whether they can serve as a guard. Do they believe these foreign soldiers will disappear overnight?

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

Chen Haoran continued to move forward quickly and finally saw the existence of the village. Naturally, he began to lurk and move forward, no longer as careless as before.

These villages belong to Kunbi in name, but the villages are governed by their own jurisdiction. The strong men in this place will only firmly control the important strongholds, and the others will die on their own. Oh, they will not die on their own, that is, they will come to these villages when they are taxed, and Kunbi thinks that they will come.

In this relationship, the villages and the rulers do not deal with each other, but who knows that these villages will report the traces of outsiders because of fear or greed for bounty?

In order to save trouble, it is better not to contact these villages, and it is not impossible to survive in the wild.

Chen Haoran sneaked and came to the nearest material point. Five hundred meters away was a camp where Kunbi armed forces stationed in the main traffic road. There were at least hundreds of people inside. Look at the bustling place, with people shaking their heads, which looked like a downtown city and more like a military camp.

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

As soon as Chen Haoran stepped into this place, he immediately heard a b sound, and then a clicking sound. An iron cabinet buried about several cubic meters was opened to the ground, revealing 90% of the new AK47 rifles inside, and a stack of well-placed magazines.

I looked at the military camp in the distance and didn't notice the movement here at all. I think Brother Yu also made a special choice in his own calibration position, which made the people of Quimbi unable to discover themselves as soon as possible.

Wow, this money is really good.

"Hehe, Kunbi, in order to deal with your ten thousand armed forces, I spent a lot of money on 100 points this time! Don't let me down!" Chen Haoran said to himself, then opened the private soldier page of the mall, spent 10 points, and bought 10 cheapest tribal soldiers.

After the purchase, Chen Haoran looked around curiously again. He appeared from the elevator last time, where did he appear this time?

Then Chen Haoran was stunned. Some of these 120 Heifei natives crawled out of the lush lawn, some turned from behind the trees, some slipped down from the trees, and some passed through the iron cabinet buried underground!

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

This made Chen Haoran unable to help but be angry. He wondered if he would find a spacious secret room to buy these tribal soldiers once, but he didn't believe they would open the door and come in!

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

Judging from the consumption of mental power, it can last at least 12 hours. This perception made Chen Haoran understand that 120 people are not the upper limit of their mental power.

However, as soon as these tribal soldiers appeared, Chen Haoran issued a quiet order first. All of these tribal soldiers did not say anything, quietly lined up in front of Chen Haoran, and Chen Haoran's mind was full of requirements: "I want to dance, I want to sing."

"Give up the weapons in your hands, then pick up the guns in the cabinet, and each of them took six magazines!" Chen Haoran ordered.

Because the two sides communicated mentally, these indigenous soldiers who used spears and ropes, under Chen Haoran's guidance, picked up the guns in a very good manner, and even installed a magazine onto the guns familiarly, and loaded them habitually.

Seeing that they were about to pull the trigger, Chen Haoran couldn't help but restrict them again and comforted him: "Line up first, and wait until I give an order before I can pull the trigger!"

These Hei Fei Native people were carrying guns and stood up in a loose formation with an excited expression on their faces.

Chen Haoran was a little terrible because they only had a grass skirt, and the remaining five magazines were inserted around their waists, and the weight almost knocked off their grass skirts.

Since these tribal soldiers can still wear grass skirts, they must feel a little shy, so they become strange in the form of holding a handful in one hand and holding a waistband in the other.

Sighing, no matter so much, Chen Haoran pointed his hand at the barracks where he had obviously discovered something was wrong and some soldiers ran out of the army: "Attack them!"

The originally silent indigenous soldiers immediately started to scream and pulled the trigger immediately. The dense gunshots immediately rang through the sky.

Chen Haoran looked at the 120 native soldiers in a daze. He first shot a magazine into the sky, then quickly pulled out a magazine from his waist, loaded it, raised the gun horizontally and overhead, and began to look at those who were five hundred meters away who were lying on the ground or turning around and fleeing.

Then after another magazine was shot, the native soldiers began to charge with a scream. They rushed for a hundred meters, stopped in unison, changed magazines, and raised their heads to shoot at the military camp again.

Chen Haoran wiped his face and shook his head helplessly: "Hey, what's sad? Didn't you expect this situation long ago? Judging from their appearance, six magazines can't kill anyone. Forget it, they are just used to disrupt Kunbi's armed forces, go to the next point."

As he said that, Chen Haoran used his physical skills with all his strength again, and quickly penetrated into the forest like a shadow and disappeared.
Chapter completed!