Since I Was a Special Soldier

"What are we going to do next?" Shao Bing and Leng Feng were in the same car, but Jiang Yanhai couldn't be in the same car. They had black lions on the car.

"I'm going to buy you equipment, you are here, there is nothing here, the guy who eats still has to buy it." Black Lion smiled directly and said.

"This, can you buy it directly?" Shao Bing was a little dazed.

"Otherwise? Waiting for us to make our own factories!" The black lion said with a smile, reaching out and patted Shao Bing on the shoulder, and the black lion laughed twice: "Brother, welcome to the enthusiastic Africa. , This is not your country."

Shao Bing thought for a while. It seems that this is the case. I have only heard and seen it on TV, movies, and internal military documents before, but I have really felt it, and there really is not.

This time they were caught up.

"Everyone is ready to be on guard and enter the black market immediately." Jiang Yanhai's voice rang.

"Yes!" Black Lion and their faces became alert in an instant, and the people in the car quickly began to operate. Shao Bing saw that they had directly opened the remote-controlled rotating machine gun page on the roof of the car, in conjunction with the small fire control radar. Although it can't be as quick as the 1130 on the battleship.

But this rotating machine gun can still lock the trajectory of an incoming bullet in about a second, and quickly launch a counterattack. Of course, it can also be manually operated to shoot.

All eight rotating machine guns on the roof of the car are running, and they are in a state of activation at any time. The people in the car who are in charge of operating the machine guns are not talking and laughing at this moment, they are all looking at the screen in front of them with serious expressions.

Shao Bing and the twelve people once again felt a seriously different atmosphere from that in China... You must know that they are all loaded with live ammunition!

The speed of the vehicle was not slow, but it was not fast. After turning a street in front, the surrounding suddenly seemed to become lively, and the speed of the convoy began to drop.

Through the window in front of the car, Shao Bing can see that people outside are like domestic bazaars that have gone to market for decades. Everyone is setting up stalls and selling things, but they are not selling food and goods, but selling guns!

All kinds of firearms, decades ago, the latest, worn, worn ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, the bullets are loaded on the bullet chain, there are loose, there are all kinds of Grenades, landmines, smoke bombs, etc., anyway, the Shao Bing and others in the car were an eye-opener.

When their convoy entered, many people on the street also gave way automatically. After all, whether they can afford to provoke them, you can see by looking at the convoy. The machine gun on the roof of the car is not a joke, no one wants to experiment. All of a sudden the bullet was fierce.

After driving for about a few hundred meters in this block, I left this street where guns were sold and turned to the next street. This street is much quieter. The colors on the doors of a row of houses here are all Different.

"What's the matter with these blue and green colors?" Shao Bing asked curiously.

"The red door is the Russians, the blue is the old beauty, and the black ones over there, the Kraj people, and the white ones are European." The black lion quickly said, "Of course, these are arms dealers."

Shao Bing looked at the colorful houses that were almost next to each other. He was speechless...Such a sight, this **** rare!

"Hi! Let me tell you, this has become a routine. After the Gulf War, such a trend has gradually formed. After the Kraj War, the capital of the United States established a green zone of war, and then these rules quickly became here. The land of war began to spread."

"Most war-torn cities have similar configurations. This city now also has a green zone. You don't need to bring anything in the green zone, but if you leave the green zone, you need all the weapons." Black Lion smiled.

Even Leng Feng didn't know much about these things. After all, he was just looking for someone before, but most of the time he stayed in a relatively peaceful country, and now they are in a war zone.

With a "crunch", their motorcade stopped directly at a place painted with a blue door. Jiang Yanhai called Shao Bing, Black Lion, Leng Feng, and Barrick, but none of the others got off the car.

After getting out of the car, Jiang Yanhai walked directly inside, but he was stopped by someone before he reached the door. It seemed that he should be a local.

"Sir, are you here to buy weapons? Why don't you think about us? Absolutely good quality and low price." The local said quickly.

Shao Bing: "..." This **** munitions are also sold on the street, but I have seen the scene of selling guns just now, this is nothing.

Jiang Yanhai looked at the local man, pointed to these houses, and then said, "You didn't get killed by doing this?"

Blocking the way at the door of arms dealers to sell your own arms, do you think these arms dealers are domestic vivo and oppo? Can you do it infinitely?

"What are you afraid of, we are a boss." The local man said confidently.

Everyone: "..."

Jiang Yanhai was a little speechless by these words~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But he still shook his head, pointed inside and said, "I'll go in."

"Go, go, you won't die, I tell you the prices on this street are basically the same, you still have to come to me in the end." The local didn't stop him, just waved his hands quickly and said.

"Can't they all be the same boss, right?" Jiang Yanhai pointed to the large circle of colorful doors and said.

"Uh, it's not." The local was speechless. "But in terms of price, they are no different from a boss."

Jiang Yanhai smiled and walked in directly with his leg raised.

There were not many people in the house. In other words, they saw only one person, a white man in his forties. After seeing them come in, the white man threw the **** in his hand on the coffee table next to him and asked: "What do you want."

"What do you have here?"

"I have everything, if you say it, I will sell it here." The white man said in a big tone.

"AK47, brand new, how much is it?" Jiang Yanhai asked.

"Two thousand dollars, one thousand dollars a box of bullets." The white man gave the price directly.

"How big is the box?" Jiang Yanhai asked. You need to be clear about the box here. The size of the box that contains the bullets is different.

"Small iron box, one thousand rounds of bullets." The white man said calmly in Chinese.

"What are you stealing money for?" Bareke who was next to him couldn't hold back, and directly said loudly.

"Buy if you like, or get out if you don't." The white man sneered, as if he didn't care about their business at all.