Doom Smuggler

Few pedestrians around noticed this scene, but this scene was clearly seen by the hidden pile!

As Chen Yang appeared directly in front of his eyes, An Zhuang looked like he had seen a ghost.

This is a height of six or seven meters...

Just jumped up like this? !

Terminator is it? !

Without wasting time, while An Zhuang was in a daze, Chen Yang had already made a move and cut An Zhuang's neck neatly.

After finishing this matter, Chen Yang jumped from the window again.

Such a natural move makes people doubt that the house has a 'door', isn't it a bit redundant?

Soon, the pedestrians on the streets of Mogadishu discovered that a figure that should be a 'person' was running crazily on the street at a speed they could not understand.

Even the speed of the vehicles on the street can't match this 'person'!

The terrifying speed made passers-by subconsciously stop and look around, but no one could clearly see the appearance of this 'person'.

Wherever they passed, there were afterimages, and they could barely see that they were running with two legs, which made them sure that it was not a monster.

Being behind also has the benefits of being behind.

If this kind of thing happened in a developed country, many people would exclaim that they had discovered a miracle in the world, and then immediately took out their mobile phones to take pictures and videos in order to leave precious evidence.

But it happened on the streets of Mogadishu, but the passers-by did not find it difficult to accept this kind of thing.

In their worldview, all incomprehensible things can be classified in the category of 'theology'.

Unlike those developed countries, they are only willing to use 'science' to explain many things.

Of course, there are still many anti-intellectuals in developed countries, but such anti-intellectuals have no place to survive in poor countries.

They don't even have the chance to be anti-intellectual...

Ever since, as Chen Yang ran past all the way, many passers-by who saw them thought they had seen a god, and for a while, they knelt down in the direction of Chen Yang's running...

Wherever Chen Yang went, there were people kneeling down and praising the gods...

This scene was a bit weird, and Chen Yang was a little caught off guard.

He just felt that there was no surveillance in this place, and even if there were some news, no one would believe it.

I only think that the people here are ignorant and ignorant, and they deify some relatively uncommon situations for granted.

That's why Chen Yang ran with all his strength without any scruples, hoping to get to that secret stronghold in the shortest possible time.

In the end, I didn't expect the passers-by in Mogadishu to react so strongly. Is it okay to kneel down one by one?

There is no gold under the knees of you Africans, is there?

You can kneel when you say kneel, there is no ambiguity at all!

Speechless, Chen Yang had left Mogadishu as fast as he could.

His running speed at this time, in fact, if it is compared, is not too anti-human.

With a speed of nearly [-] kilometers per hour, on any domestic highway, even a small bread with extremely poor power can run out.

It's just that it belongs to mechanical power after all.

When this speed is reflected in human beings, it really makes people feel as fast as lightning.

What's more, the infrastructure construction in Somalia is basically zero.

After leaving the capital, it is very difficult to see a complete road.

It is difficult for a vehicle to become a means of transportation in Somalia. Chen Yang's running speed is actually much faster than the speed of a car driving in Somalia.

The muddy dirt road cannot support the vehicle to run to a speed of [-] kilometers per hour.

In such road conditions, once the speed exceeds [-] per hour, there is a risk of overturning at any time...

In less than half an hour, Chen Yang had arrived near the secret stronghold.

On the surface, this seems to be a normal village.

But after Chen Yang simply observed for a while, he confirmed that the people in this village didn't seem to be very simple.

Because even if it was just the villagers walking on the road, Chen Yang could faintly smell blood from their bodies.

And the behavior of these people seems to have a tough air, they should have been on the battlefield...

The village is not big, just dozens of thatched huts in total.

Seeing that the staff size is about a hundred people.

When Chen Yang appeared outside the village, everyone who saw Chen Yang showed vigilance.

Few outsiders come to this village, let alone an oriental face like Chen Yang.

The artificial intelligence once again provided detailed route instructions, and various instruments in the secret stronghold were placed in one of the thatched huts in the village.

Seeing Chen Yang strutted into the village, the black people dressed as villagers immediately moved.

I saw these black people took out the AK rifles they had hidden from the nearby haystacks, and pulled the trigger directly at Chen Yang without hesitation!

Such crispness made Chen Yang a little curious. Could it be that this village before him has never been visited by outsiders on weekdays?

Or was it because of his oriental face that the people in the village showed hostility so directly?

No matter what the real reason is, these people in the village have already expressed their attitude.

So if he wants to find what he needs, obviously he can only completely raze the village to the ground first...

In life, sometimes you are really forced to be a villain...

Chapter 814.814 Shaken

Although the number of villagers is small, they are equipped with an automatic rifle, so that the firepower network can completely form an intertwined effect.

In order to prevent the glasses from being damaged by stray bullets, Chen Yang simply took off the glasses and threw them into the subspace.

In fact, the artificial intelligence equipped with the glasses can also be of great help to the battle.

The location of these villagers, the distance between each other, the detailed data of the weapons they hold, and the ballistic trajectory that will inevitably appear after the bullet is ejected from the muzzle.

Artificial intelligence can complete basic analysis in the shortest time and form specific real-time situation updates.

Let Chen Yang have a very clear control of the situation in the field through the lenses of the glasses.

Even if the speed is fast enough and the reaction is quick enough, through the presentation of the ballistic trajectory, Chen Yang can also perform a real version of the bullet time of The Matrix.

However, the material used to make glasses is not alloy after all, and is rather ordinary in terms of hardness.

If one is accidentally hit by a bullet, then this pair of glasses will definitely be smashed to pieces.

The group of people in front of them has very average combat effectiveness, so there is really no need to take this risk.

It seems that the next time I go to the wasteland world, I have to talk to Uncle Wei and make another pair of glasses, but I have to pay more attention to the selection of materials so that the glasses themselves have enough strength.

At least be able to deal with some more extreme environments and situations.

At that time, there is no need to use it carefully like now.

There were too many bullets, and many of them hit Chen Yang directly.

And as the gunshots sounded, other villagers were also attracted.

And everyone was carrying a gun, and when they saw other people shooting at Chen Yang, they poured firepower on Chen Yang together without asking why.

Chen Yang never thought of dodging.

There are so many automatic rifles, but they are all AK47s with a lot of recoil, and the ballistic traces are not regular at all.

Even if you have received shooting training, it is impossible to control the recoil of the AK47 well. The final shooting position of the bullet is often far from the aiming position.

So even if he wanted to dodge, he would definitely be hit by stray bullets. In this case, he might as well be more direct, since these bullets did not threaten him anyway.

Bullets kept hitting Chen Yang's body, but they were all blocked by Chen Yang's body.

Apart from leaving obvious marks on Chen Yang's clothes, due to the resistance of the muscles, these bullets couldn't even punch holes in Chen Yang's clothes!

Villagers with guns soon found out!

Bullets are unable to cause any damage to the Orientals in front of them, which is far beyond their cognition.

For a while, the originally dense gunfire became sparse without any warning.

It wasn't that the bullets were finished, but that the villagers were so shocked that Chen Yang continued to move forward without any hindrance in the rain of bullets, so the hand that pulled the trigger subconsciously stopped.

No one can withstand the impact of bullets!

If there is... it must not be a human being!

The pupils of the villagers are shrinking rapidly, they don't understand what happened, and they don't understand what they are facing.

Orientals are full of mystery in their minds.

And what happened to Chen Yang at this time aggravated this cognition even more.

As Chen Yang approached slowly, some villagers began to want to escape.

If the bullets can't cause damage to the enemy, they can't think of any other way to eliminate the mysterious enemy that suddenly appeared in front of them.

Soon, a villager gritted his teeth and took out a grenade, and threw it towards Chen Yang.

Since bullets can't help, grenades should have some effect, right?

After all, the lethality of an explosion must be much greater than the penetration of a bullet!

'Boom! '

The grenade exploded at Chen Yang's feet.

The smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the villagers couldn't help cheering immediately.

But immediately after, before the cheers could reach their maximum volume, a figure walked out from the smoke and dust.

Chen Yang looked down at himself in distress. His physical strength could perfectly withstand the explosive impact of the grenade.

But the clothes he was wearing were not good...

So at this time, he looked a bit disheveled, but his exposed skin was as crystal clear as jade, and there was not even much dust on it...

"You make me very embarrassed. Those who are away from home don't bring any luggage. Doesn't it mean that I have to find a place to buy new clothes after dealing with the affairs here?"

Chen Yang shook his head, and while speaking, he had already come to the nearest villager.

The villager stared at him dumbfounded, his brain seemed to have completely shut down.

The other villagers didn't know how to deal with it at all.

The bullets can't hurt, and the grenade is useless. Could it be possible to find more powerful heavy firepower?

Like rockets?

The problem is...they don't have that stuff...

Although they belonged to serious anti-government armed forces, they were just whistling in the mountains and forests in this small place of Somalia.

Compared with the Somali government army, their weapons and equipment are indeed sufficient.

But looking at the whole of Africa, they are actually a bit pitiful and unapproachable, let alone compared with other countries.

Therefore, they do not have much heavy firepower.

The very small number of heavy firepower needs to be allocated to the elite core troops, so naturally they will not be arranged in such a secret stronghold.

So... can only wait to die? !

Such an idea appeared in the mind of almost every villager.

Chen Yang ignored what they were thinking.

After casually choking off the neck of the villager in front of him, Chen Yang just casually killed the villagers he would meet in the direction ahead.

However, Chen Yang maintained an attitude of ignoring those villagers who were a little further away and had to change their direction to kill them.

The purpose of his trip was not to massacre, but to obtain detailed and confidential information about the Youth Party through this secret stronghold!

Seeing that this mysterious oriental man had no intention of chasing other people, the villagers who were far away from Chen Yang looked at each other for a while.