"I'm just curious, hehe," Uvaru said with a smile, patting his mouth lightly.

"Tell me, how much does it cost?"

"I'll do it," Uvaru said after calculating on the paper, "There are a total of about 423,900 US dollars. I'll subtract a fraction of you, and it's only 420,000 US dollars."

"Uwaru, have you calculated it wrong? That's how you treat your old friends?" Although Chen Zi'ang didn't know the specific price, he knew that these arms dealers were not ordinary cunning. If he bought it directly as he said, he would be cheated to death.

"So that's the case. For everyone is a businessman, 400,000 US dollars is already my limit." Uvaru stretched out four fingers.

"Trade, but if those AKs and machine guns are older than you, I'll stuff them into your mouth." Chen Zi'ang took out a box that had been prepared, full of green dollars.

"There are 50,000 more?" Uvaru asked in confusion after counting it.

"I bought all the 50,000 bullets and rocket armor-piercing bullets. By the way, I'll give me two more pistols."

Finally, Chen Zi'ang put a large number of arms into the third space with satisfaction, and then left in Uvaru's shocked eyes.

After leaving, he went to a local human resources market and used all the remaining money to buy 20 retired soldiers. In this way, these 20 people were completely owned by him.

Chen Zi'ang distributed an AK to one person, and then left enough bullets for them to train. In fact, as long as there are enough bullets for training, no matter how bad the marksman is, they can gradually improve, not to mention these people who have already had service experience.

It was already noon after all this, Leng Feng also called and asked Chen Zi'ang to go to the dock to meet him, and he would go to sea soon.

"What did you do? I drank so much last night and I got up earlier than me," Leng Feng asked.

"Make some arrangements for the future," Chen Zi'ang said vaguely, and then got on the boat with his arms around Leng Feng.

The days on the sea are a bit boring. Most of the time Chen Zi'ang practices on the deck, basking in the sun and breeze, and there is not much time left, so it is a little more diligent to improve his strength.

Six days have passed, and the rhythm on the ship is basically the same every day, but Chen Zi'ang has successfully broken through the early stage and reached the middle stage.

A terrifying shout broke the tranquility.

"The pirate is here!"

The ship was in chaos. Since it was not equipped with too much firepower equipment on the merchant ship, it was basically enough to wait to die when facing pirates.

"You're staying on the boat." Leng Feng said to Chen Zi'ang and jumped into the water and fought desperately with the pirates.

Chen Zi'ang also jumped down. Originally, a cold front could obey the pirates. With Chen Zi'ang joining, they didn't take much time to solve them.

After solving all the pirates, Chen Zi'ang couldn't help but sigh that although he was only in the middle stage of innateness, it was still no problem to deal with these ordinary pirates.

"Ding! Trigger the hidden mission: Eliminate the Pirate Old Shark's Mouth"

"Task Reward: Restore the host's strength, and also items in the third space"

Chen Zi'ang's eyes lit up. He didn't expect that this hidden task would be so easy to set off. As long as this hidden task is completed, the rest of the tasks will be easier.

But how to solve the problem of the old shark's mouth has become a problem. The old shark's mouth is a famous old pirate with a tattoo on his face, with more than a thousand pirates gathered under his hands, and he is famously cunning. The Philippine government has sent troops to wipe out many times but failed. It is very difficult for Chen Zi'ang to destroy him by relying on his own strength. The most important thing is that he has no place to live and his whereabouts have always been a mystery.

"This hidden task is easy to trigger, and it is really difficult to complete it." Chen Zi'ang thought bitterly in his heart. It seems that he can only give up this task first. If he rashly goes to Lao Sha's mouth, he may not be able to win.

After the two boarded the boat, everyone cheered, celebrating that the two heroes saved the entire ship.

"I didn't expect that you are so good at it. I really didn't see it before." Leng Feng patted Chen Zi'ang's shoulder in admiration.

"Brother Feng's skills are no worse than mine." Chen Zi'ang sincerely admired him. He could feel that Leng Feng had no internal strength in his body, but his real strength was at least above the innate realm.

Leng Feng gave a standard military salute, "Former Chinese People's Liberation Army Southeast Military Region Special Operations Brigade Wolf War Squadron - Leng Feng, who are brothers?"

"Brother Feng misunderstood. I have never joined the army. I just learned fist and foot skills with a few martial arts masters when I was a child." Chen Zi'ang knew that Leng Feng must have regarded himself as a soldier.

"So that's it, but no matter what, it's good to stand up in a critical moment!" Leng Feng smiled with relief.

Due to encountering pirates, the original plan of the merchant ship was cancelled and he returned to the dock as the same route.

The plot is still the same. Leng Feng took the black child's godson to play around, while Chen Zi'ang was always supervising the shooting skills of the 20 black men. After training, their shooting skills were slightly improved.

Chen Zi'ang gave them a number from 1 to 20. It's really hard to remember the names of Africans. Some are called "The rice is too hard to eat", some are called "I'm so hot", and some are called "Chocolate Flavored Sheep Shit Ball" and other strange names...

On this day, Chen Zi'ang, Leng Feng and his godson were making barbecue on the beach, enjoying comfortably at the blue sea and blue sky.

When Leng Feng proposed to go to the beach to barbecue, Chen Zi'ang knew that the Red Turban Army was about to start rebelling, but considering that he tried his best to maintain the plot, he still agreed happily.

"Brother Chen, let's go"

The two of them touched each other's beer, then they raised their heads and drank it all, and then ate a few freshly grilled skewers, which was so delicious.

Not long after, many Red Guards wearing red cloth towels on their chests rushed to the beach and shot them freely to break the beauty.

"It's the Red Guards, go quickly!" Leng Feng hurriedly retreated with his godson's hand, and Chen Zi'ang also fled back to the town.

The town was also baptized by the Red Guards, and the government troops also dispatched to fight with the rebel Red Guards, but the most casualties were the innocent civilians.

"What should we do now?" the black child asked Leng Feng in panic.

"We go to the embassy, ​​they will protect us," Chen Zi'ang suggested. The situation is becoming more and more dangerous, and the war in reality is even more cruel than he imagined.

"That's right! We are Chinese, and the embassy will definitely protect us." Leng Feng nodded heavily, showing a happy expression.

The motherland is the solid backing of all Chinese outside!
Chapter completed!