Chapter 1648: Chinese Arsenal
Seeing a group of men with excess energy in the audience, Cai Ruichen really didn't know what to say.
This kind of scene should be very common. The people around are all familiar with the appearance of catching a thief as a daughter-in-law
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"Mr. Cai, if you want, we can take her back to your room." The two guards behind saw Cai Ruichen standing at the entrance of the market looking at the woman on the stage, slightly lost in thought, and one of them smiled knowingly , stepped forward and whispered in Cai Ruichen's ear.
"Hmph!" Lie Yan, who was wearing a turban beside her, snorted coldly.
Cai Ruichen just wanted to laugh. Although the woman on stage was indeed very pretty and sexy, he still didn't have any sexual interest for such a woman.
"Does this happen often? This is not the Taliban, what about people's beliefs?" Cai Ruichen didn't answer, but asked the Taliban soldiers beside him.
“Traditions are dying out under the fundamental pressure of survival,” said another guard.
Cai Ruichen just shook his head when he heard the words, he just came here today with his own ears and eyes, all he has seen and heard is just to better understand the world.
Turning around and leaving here, Cai Ruichen heard the group of men behind him starting to bid, and he just shook his head faintly again, just taking what he wanted.
But Lie Yan next to her was not very calm, after she left, she muttered softly: "Shameless."
"Shame, in the eyes of many people, survival is the foundation." Cai Ruichen said lightly.
Lie Yan didn't continue to say anything, but just followed Cai Ruichen's side closely, scanning the busy market around her.
In the bazaar, it is similar to the shopping malls in normal human society. This place is indeed a shopping mall, with storefronts displaying the products for sale.
It's just that here, I don't see any clothes stores or shoe stores, and they are all replaced by weapon stores. All kinds of weapons and equipment, bullets and individual equipment can be seen everywhere.
Moreover, almost everyone inside has a gun, and all kinds of bullets are sold by the catty.
All weapons and equipment are traded with nutrient agents. I glanced at the weapons placed on the side of the road, and they were clearly marked with prices. One normal dose of nutrient agent can be exchanged for ten high-quality original bullets. This price, in peacetime, is equivalent to the value of one hundred dollars.
However, an original AK-47 assault rifle can be sold for fifty nutritional supplements.
Even a scv sniper rifle was sold for two hundred nutritional supplements, which was a sky-high price.
Of course, these relatively expensive weapons are high-quality weapons produced by professional military factories, not unreliable weapons produced by workshops.
And here, there are also many small workshops with street stalls, and the price is almost ten times cheaper.
It's just that people who can come here to buy weapons are almost all for the original equipment produced by the original factory, weapons and bullets from small workshops. When facing mutants, a small problem may kill their own boss. Life.
Once the chamber explodes, it is not an injury, and once a wound appears on the body, it is a dead end.
Walking through one after another arms store, it is obvious that weapons and equipment are the most popular here.
When entering the Taliban base, Cai Ruichen also found that almost everyone has their own weapons. Many men and women take to the streets with weapons, and most of them are eunuchs in the late Qing Dynasty with insurance at all times.
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"Are weapons popular here?" Cai Ruichen asked the guards around him.
These two guards were very polite to Cai Ruichen, because they were members of the group of soldiers who had witnessed Cai Ruichen kill the fourth-level mutants one by one.
"In the base, it is not very safe. Occasionally, someone will be accidentally injured and then become a mutant. Therefore, weapons are relatively open. Everyone must learn to use weapons."
There are not many human beings,
And each of the mutants has combat power, and this is the biggest difference.
The proliferation of weapons will naturally lead to social instability, but in such an era, perhaps only these cold weapons can give human beings a greater sense of security.
And when necessary, all survivors can also play their own value for this common base.
At a glance, there are not a few people who choose weapons, but not everyone can afford these weapons.
More people still spend their time in these original stores, and what they actually buy are those weapons from roadside stalls. Although the weapons from these small workshops are not very safe, the chance of bombing is not high after all, and the price is completely acceptable.
After less than a third of the bazaar was gone, the weapon shops were obviously opened by the authority of the Taliban base. In the future, Cai Ruichen would really see a weapon shop that was different from these old-fashioned weapons and equipment.
A weapon shop opened by a Chinese aroused Cai Ruichen's interest.
The weapons inside are all the standard weapons and equipment of the Chinese army. In addition to individual light weapons, there are also anti-materiel sniper rifles, various individual rocket launchers and missiles, and even individual missiles specially designed to attack mutants.
There is still a lot of space in the weapons store. Behind the light weapons counter, there is even a Type 19 main battle tank and a Type 19 wheeled assault vehicle.
All kinds of heavy machine guns and tungsten steel armor-piercing bullets are full, like an arsenal.
When Cai Ruichen walked in, a Chinese man in the Chinese 09-style uniform came up to him. He was a major with two bars and one star in the uniform.
On the armbands of the uniforms, the Chinese five-pointed star national flag is worn, and a five-star red flag is also hung in the center of the shop.
The major, after seeing the leader Cai Ruichen, was obviously stunned for a moment. There are strange Chinese here, and they appeared with the cooperation of the guards of the Taliban base, which seems a bit interesting.
"Sir, what kind of weapon do you like?" The major didn't exchange pleasantries or politeness, but asked straight to the point.
Cai Ruichen glanced at the other party and asked, "Is this an official store opened by Zhonghua?"
"That's right, I'm the person in charge of this shop, and I'm also the armed adjutant stationed at the base of the Taliban survivors." The major nodded, meeting a strange fellow townsman here is also considered a fate, and stretched out his right hand to Cai Ruichen , introduced himself: "My name is Chen Kaiwen."
"My name is Cai Ruichen, and I used to be from Xiamen." Cai Ruichen also extended his right hand, and the two shook hands lightly.
"Xiamen, a beautiful coastal city, Mr. Cai should really go back and have a look." Chen Kaiwen said.
(To be continued.)