Special Forces: At the beginning, Long Xiaoyun took him to get the certificate

After an hour, the car arrived at a local market.

The area is not small, just a street. The shops on both sides of the street are very simple, and all kinds of street goods are placed on the ground, but they are full of local characteristics.

As the saying goes, although the sparrow is small, it has everything. There are many daily necessities and entertainment here, such as many musical instruments with local characteristics.

These are all things that Chen He has never seen before, and they are all very interesting.

In addition, there are some local specialties, which are really dazzling.

Most of the people who come here to the market are local residents, and occasionally there are some tourists wearing different costumes.

In short, although this place is not big, it is very lively.

After Chen He entered the market, he just kept buying...

Leng Feng parked the car aside and went to buy some things.

After all, he borrowed the car from Fan Laogou and owed him a favor, so he had to bring something back, otherwise it would be unreasonable.

When Leng Feng came back after buying things, he also saw Chen He carrying a bunch of things.

Local musical instruments, suona, guitar, erhu, etc., some weird things, Leng Feng didn't know what they were.

Football, basketball, volleyball, shuttlecock, badminton, etc., all kinds of sports equipment are also a lot.

Damn, there are all kinds of barbecue stuff carried together.

Such a lot of things, it is estimated that Leng Feng will spend several months' salary.

Leng Feng squinted his eyes, grinned, and said: "Sure, you are quite rich, are you planning to hold a barbecue concert?"

Chen He grinned.

He was thinking about the task issued by the system to ensure that the army life is rich and colorful.

Playing guitar, erhu, suona, etc., these are high-end enough, right? Playing football is fashionable, although... the Chinese national football team is a bit of a white chicken, but this kind of sport is not a low-end product, you have to play it, Yan Guo Messi is just driving a tractor.

In short, in order to make the lives of his brothers colorful, Chen He buys whatever he sees.

For 100 experience points, he will fight, anyway, he is not short of money.

Chen He put all the things into the car, smiled at Leng Feng, and said: "Squad leader, if you don't take us to work, they will be bored on weekends. If they are bored, they will easily get upset."

Leng Feng chuckled and said: "Are you blaming me? You spent a lot of money, right? By the way, guitars are really expensive here. Good guy, you even carried a guzheng here, it must be several thousand!"

He looked at the things Chen He carried, roughly counted them, and it felt like tens of thousands.

Doesn't this kid spend money without blinking an eye?

Chen He grinned and said, "Fortunately, my father is the richest man in Donghai."

Fuck!

Leng Feng was stunned for a moment, as if he had heard Shao Bin and others say that this kid's family is quite rich. Then he thought about the limited edition Cuban premium cigars that this kid always bought, and he immediately understood.

This kid is definitely a super rich second generation!

Leng Feng immediately turned his face and said, "I said first, I don't care about you on weekends, but don't make a mess on weekdays. This is in the army, not in your backyard, so you should pay attention to me!"

Chen He nodded and said, "Squad leader, don't worry, I have a plan in mind and won't mess around."

"It's good that you understand, otherwise don't blame me for cutting you!" Leng Feng warned.

Chen He laughed and said, "I'll go see if there's anything else I can buy."

Just at this time, he saw a tall and thin man in a robe carrying a long object on his back walking into the alley in front of him.

After integrating the shooting skill package, Chen He was particularly excited about the long object and said excitedly: "Squad leader, do you think the thing that person is carrying is a gun? I think it is a gun."

Leng Feng was startled and looked in the direction Chen He said.

The control of firearms is very strict throughout the country, not to mention in the mainland, and the control is even stricter here. How could anyone carry this thing casually to go shopping?

No one has the courage!

Leng Feng saw that the other party was wearing Tibetan clothes and carrying a long object on his back, which did look a bit like it.

But this can't be said. The folk customs here are all kinds of strange. It may be some special customs. The long object wrapped may be a wooden stick.

When the other party passed through a small alley, the long thing was stuck and the other party had to go sideways. The posture was a bit... stupid!

This picture is a bit like the two blind assassins carrying guzhengs in "Kung Fu". How they walked.

He looks like a fool.

Leng Feng glanced at him and didn't care. He said softly: "What are you thinking about? Have you touched a gun? Do you know what a gun looks like? There is another fool like this, Li Erniu, you fool, don't be suspicious, it's safer here than you think."

Some time ago, the Internet has been saying that this place is not safe, and something has appeared, which is all nonsense.

It's prosperous here!

Chen He grinned and said: "Squad leader, when can I shoot a gun?"

Leng Feng said: "You? A new recruit who hasn't passed three months wants to shoot a gun? You're itching, right? It's a traditional handicraft."

Chen He said speechlessly: "Squad leader, let's talk about serious matters."

Leng Feng squinted and smiled: "It depends on your performance. If you satisfy me, it's not impossible for me to give you a try in advance. Let's go, you should run back. This is special training."

"Really?" Chen He said excitedly.

"Nonsense!" Leng Feng ordered.

Chen He had just been strengthened. In the [Energy Saving Mode], he could run for 3.5 hours in one breath. With his original physical strength, he could run for 4 hours. So it was nothing to run back again.

"Yes."

Chen He turned his eyes to the fool mentioned by Leng Feng just now. Suddenly, a light flashed from his back, as if it was the light of a mirror.

"No, this is a sniper scope!" Chen He blurted out.

Because after the fusion shooting technique, he was particularly sensitive to firearms. Although he had never touched them, his mind was clear about their shapes, mechanisms, and functions, just like having a gun in his mind.

The flash of light just now was most likely the light reflected by the lens of the sniper scope under the sun.

Chen He had a strong urge.

Leng Feng patted Chen He on the shoulder and said disapprovingly: "Let's go. It's inexplicable. Your nerves are a bit big."

"Not squad leader, I really feel strange. How about we go over and see if it's really a gun?" Chen He said.

As he said that, Leng Feng jumped into the car, closed the door, started the car, and drove out of the market.

"Squad leader, I want to buy something."

Leng Feng shouted, "If you can carry it back by yourself, I don't mind."

Chen He was speechless.

There was no way, he could only run after the car.

When he looked back to look for the figure again, the other party had disappeared.