Aka, the skinny fellow, is the assistant to a local major arms dealer.
Yasako, the Land of Chaos, is constantly at war. Even travelers passing through must buy arms for self-defense.
Therefore, Aka's boss has a good business, and Aka himself has also made quite a bit.
Constantly moving among various factions, Aka's vision is very sharp.
In his view, this group of people were just a bunch of dreamers hoping to strike it rich in this chaotic place.
Yasako is rich in oil, diamonds, and rare metals, and drugs are rampant.
A significant amount of funds from the underworld also flows here with drugs and arms.
Thus, adventurers seeking war profits and small armed smugglers are everywhere, hoping to get rich quick.
In Aka's opinion, these guys clearly just arrived in Yasako, dreaming of overnight wealth.
But they will soon know that Yasako is definitely not some kind of adventurers' paradise brimming with gold.
Instead, it is a massive battlefield grinder, a true human hell.
Aka thinks these guys are all crazy and stupid.
Mad Blade noticed the strange expression in Aka's eyes.
He chuckled and slapped the back of his head.
"Don't just stand there dumbly, open the boxes so my brothers can inspect the goods."
Aka was slapped and staggered a bit.
It was only then that he noticed that each person in this group exuded a chilling murderous intent.
Some of them had such thick auras it was almost suffocating.
Aka immediately felt a shiver in his heart, growing uncertain and suspicious.
He waved his hand, signaling the three or four assistants behind him to open the wooden boxes for Mad Blade's team to inspect.
Aka's assistants pried open the wooden boxes, revealing loose firearm parts smeared with yellow anti-rust grease.
Yang Fei checked the batch of arms.
Automatic rifles, alloy daggers, alloy bulletproof vests, grenades, and also local area network signal transmitters, infinity communicator headsets.
In two larger wooden boxes.
There was also the Gatling cluster heavy machine gun, colloquially known as the Fire God Cannon, that Yang Fei specifically requested.
Additionally, there was a Barrett Heavy Sniper, which Yang Fei prepared for himself.
Regarding martial arts skills, Yang Fei couldn't compare with Demon Emperor and Sword Emperor.
But with this Barrett, Yang Fei was confident he could handle both Demon Emperor and Sword Emperor.
The battlefield is not a fair arena; there's no fair duel.
The one who survives is the winner.
Yang Fei assembled the Barrett in five or six seconds.
He used straw to wipe the Barrett shiny, suddenly pausing.
"Where are the bullets?"
At the moment Yang Fei was wiping the gun, the other Changfeng team members had also assembled their preferred firearms.
After Yang Fei noticed the issue, the other team members also shouted.
"Yeah, where are the bullets? How come there are no bullets?"
No matter how sophisticated the firearms, without bullets they are just sticks, totally useless.
Mad Blade immediately glared at Aka with malicious intent.
"You messing with me?"
Aka sensed the intense murderous intent from Mad Blade and was startled, retreating in panic.
Honestly, he didn't know why his boss didn't supply bullets for this batch of arms.
Recalling his boss's usual demeanor, Aka felt faintly uneasy in his heart.
Mad Blade suddenly moved, the military dagger drawing a cold arc and pressing against Aka's neck.
Aka was scared soul-shattered and reflexively raised both hands.
"Don't kill me, I also don't know why it is like this..."
At the same time, the three assistants who came with Aka suddenly started running.
Swish!
The triangular military spikes from the Three Swords flew out, swiftly shooting into the tree trunks in front of the three assistants.
The sharp spikes inserted into the trunks, constantly trembling, thudding loudly.
The three assistants were so scared their souls were shattered. They dared not escape anymore, all collapsing to the ground, raising both hands.
Mad Blade still wanted to interrogate, but Yang Fei waved his hand and calmly said.
"No need to ask; we've been double-crossed."
From a kilometer away, countless armed mercenaries suddenly surged out of the jungle.
Some wearing turbans, some in camouflage suits, each holding automatic rifles or submachine guns.
This wave of mercenaries flooded over, forming a ring surrounding the Changfeng squad.
Black gun barrels pointed at each member's head.
Mad Blade grunted, cursed.
"Damn it, used to shoot birds all day, didn't expect to be pecked by a goose here."
Aka shivered and raised both hands in surrender.
"Don't kill me; I also didn't know the boss changed his mind. I'm innocent."
Yang Fei sighed, calmly said, "Let them go, the real culprit has appeared."
Mad Blade knew Aka's assistants were just unlucky, collateral damage.
The mastermind wouldn't care about their lives.
He grudgingly released Aka, but his eyes fixated on the pile of grenades in the wooden box.
Yang Fei noticed Mad Blade's gaze and smiled faintly.
"Don't think about the grenades; I bet they are fake."
The more dangerous the situation, the calmer Yang Fei remained, unflustered.
Even Mad Blade secretly admired this quality.
Just then, a wild voice through a loudspeaker reached everyone's ears.
"Welcome to Yasako Heaven; I am arms dealer Mosika."
"This is my welcome gift to teach you a lesson in survival in Yasako."
Mosika's accent was flawed English, but clear enough that Yang Fei could understand.
"The first element of survival in Yasako is the survival of the fittest; the weak will perish."
"Now, you should understand your predicament."
"With one command, you all will be riddled with bullets."
Mosika's voice was filled with arrogance and pride.
"But I won't do that; I am not a warlord. I am a merciful businessman."
"Hand over all your money and valuables, and I will let you leave."
"I will even give you travel fare; God testifies, I am a good man."
Yang Fei and Mad Blade exchanged bitter smiles.
Nobody expected to be robbed on their first day in Yasako.
Yang Fei raised his voice, replying to Mosika in English.
"Mr. Mosika, we do have some money."
"But knowing the dangers of Yasako, why would we carry it on us?"
Mosika's arrogant voice responded again.
"Oh, you have hidden money somewhere? Where?"
Yang Fei chuckled.
"In a place called Shashi town, there's a cave behind the mountain."
"The gold bars we brought this time are all buried there."
In Yasako, gold is the preferred hard currency; no one trusts the flimsy paper money.
Mosika responded with a doubtful "Oh;" clearly not believing Yang Fei's words.
"Shashi town is just ten kilometers away; I will send people to check now."
"If there's no gold, hehe..."
He let out a series of sharp cold laughs, full of cruelty.
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