3: Chapter 3 Where's my heavy machine gun? You've got some nerve, daring to hit me!

Despite this, Dalton became even more excited because what he lacked most was arms! One had to realize he had more than three thousand men under him!

It was just that his weapons could only equip three thousand! As long as it was a person, they could be sent to the battlefield with a gun after a bit of training!

His gaze toward Qin Yang suddenly became fervent! What a good man!

Dalton said excitedly, "Brother! What kind of goods do you have? Money is no object!"

With a wave of Qin Yang's hand, two soldiers dropped the black bundles from their backs! Immediately after, they pulled out a Rocket Launcher!

Dalton's eyes nearly popped out of his head; they had brought such a weapon of mass destruction into his nest! Luckily, they were here for a trade; otherwise, if a shell came down, could he have withstood it?

Then he saw grenades, AK47s, and most crucially, an M2 Heavy Machine Gun!

"Holy shit!"

Dalton was stunned. A Heavy Machine Gun! And a brand new M2 Heavy Machine Gun at that!

The other items were manageable; although not easy to buy, there were always some arms dealers selling them!

But this M2 Heavy Machine Gun was no simple thing. Among his thousands of men, he only had a dozen or so Heavy Machine Guns! And they were all second-hand or worse items seized from others!

Dalton caressed the Heavy Machine Gun as if he were looking at a beautiful woman, unable to let go!

"Brother! How many do you have? I want them all! From now on, in Dalton's territory, Brother Qin Yang will be my guest of honor!"

Qin Yang sat on the sofa with a light chuckle, shaking his head. "It's not that I look down on you, General, but you should know that a second-hand M2 Heavy Machine Gun costs five to ten thousand US dollars. Mine are brand new! Are you sure you can handle the price?"

Hearing this, Dalton couldn't help but gulp! From Qin Yang's tone, he likely had quite a lot of stock!

He took a deep breath, barely suppressing the excitement in his heart as he regained his senses! He couldn't afford that many!

Moreover, it wasn't just about having the guns; these things were massive ammo-eaters!

Dalton said in a low voice, "I want two thousand AK47s, one thousand grenades, thirty Rocket Launchers, three hundred rockets! And five hundred thousand rounds of ammunition!"

Finally, he glanced at the M2 Heavy Machine Gun with great heartache.

"Give me five more M2 Heavy Machine Guns!"

*Snap!*

Qin Yang snapped his fingers readily and pulled out a calculator from nowhere to start tallying the bill!

"Brand new AK47s are a hundred dollars each, so two thousand is two hundred thousand dollars. Grenades are thirty dollars each, totaling thirty thousand. Rocket Launchers are two hundred dollars each, totaling six thousand!"

"Rockets are five hundred dollars each, so three hundred rounds is one hundred and fifty thousand. Ammo is ten rounds for a dollar, totaling fifty thousand. For the M2 Heavy Machine Guns, let's say twenty thousand each, totaling one hundred thousand!"

"The total is five hundred and forty-six thousand dollars! Transferring now?"

Qin Yang handed over the bill with a smile. Dalton watched Qin Yang calculate with immense heartache, but finally gritted his teeth and transferred the money directly to Qin Yang's account!

He didn't bargain at all; he knew the prices Qin Yang gave were the fairest!

Every arms dealer who came here made a fortune by selling second-hand weapons as new! Qin Yang's were brand new and yet at the same price!

"Pleasure doing business!"

"Pleasure doing business!"

Qin Yang was incredibly excited inside; he never expected the arms trade to be so profitable! Converted to Chinese Yuan, this was nearly four million! He felt thrilled just thinking about it!

"General, I wonder if you're interested in another deal?"

Dalton immediately became interested. "Let's hear it!"

"Our Leopard Mercenary Group also provides mercenary services!"

Dalton said in surprise, "I didn't expect you to be in the mercenary business too, brother?"

Qin Yang patted his chest with a smile. "Of course. We Golden Leopard Mercenaries—as long as the money is right—could even pull the President of the Lighthouse Country down for you!"

Dalton didn't believe him and just laughed! Of course, Qin Yang was just talking; if he were asked to go after the President now, he'd turn and leave immediately! He hadn't lived long enough!

His current strength didn't allow him to be so arrogant yet! He needed to stabilize first! Taking on a President would happen sooner or later!

Dalton hesitated for a moment before saying, "I actually do have a mission that might suit you, brother!"

Qin Yang's eyes lit up. "Tell me!"

"There is an oil field thirty kilometers outside Gupa Town! Although it's not large, for warlords like us, you understand!"

"Right now, we are in a guerrilla war with Besserman over this oil field! So far, no one has gained an advantage! I also have to deal with another battlefield, so I'm a bit overwhelmed right now!"

"Tell me the details!"

Qin Yang spread out a map; after all, he wasn't a reckless man. He only had ten men, and though they were all Soldier Kings, they couldn't face a large army head-on! They could be overwhelmed by sheer numbers!

"Besserman has about a thousand men at the position, while we have less than eight hundred left! If Brother Qin Yang can help us take this oil field, I will offer fifty thousand US dollars with both hands!"

Whoa! He didn't expect him to be so generous; just now when buying weapons, he was pained to death over fifty thousand!

Qin Yang understood that the value of an oil field was definitely no less than ten million US dollars! Dalton supported so many people; the monthly expenses and ammunition costs were a huge sum!

"Fine! I'll take it!"

Qin Yang immediately took his men and Dalton's token to Gupa Town!

At the same time, another twenty thousand US dollars arrived in Qin Yang's account! It was a deposit for Qin Yang. To this, Qin Yang smiled slightly; the man knew how to conduct himself!

After Qin Yang led Number One and the others into Gupa Town, the defending troops arranged a position for Qin Yang and then retreated!

Qin Yang's mouth twitched as he looked at the positions, which were less than a thousand meters apart!

"The way you guys fight is really interesting!"

Calling it a position, it was actually inside a ruined small town! The two teams were separated by only a few streets!

Just then, Qin Yang's phone rang. Qin Yang pulled it out in surprise and looked! It was actually his high school class monitor!

"Hello! Lord Class Monitor, what made you think of calling me?"

The class monitor said helplessly, "Qin Yang, did you mute the group again? For our high school reunion, you're the only one who hasn't come! We're at a restaurant not far from your house right now! Do you have time to come over?"

Qin Yang laughed. "Then I probably can't. I'm abroad now! Thanks for the invite! I'm in Syria, about to join a firefight!"

The class monitor's mouth twitched. "I have the phone on speaker right now. Have you automatically projected yourself into the trending searches?"

*Boom!*

*Da da da!*

Just then, the opposing army suddenly launched an attack, and a rocket exploded directly against the wall next to Qin Yang!

Everyone on the other end of the phone was completely dazed! What was that sound? Why was there even a sound effect?

*Ptooie, ptooie!*

Qin Yang spat out the dirt in his mouth and threw the phone directly onto the ground!

"Damn it! I'm on the phone and you guys pull a sneak attack! Hit them hard for me!"

"Number One! Where's my Rocket Launcher?"

"Coming, Boss!"

Qin Yang shouldered the Rocket Launcher and fired a shot toward the front!

*Whoosh!*

*Boom!*

He casually dropped the launcher and turned around. "Set up all my M2 Heavy Machine Guns! I gave you face, and you dare!"

With Qin Yang's short temper—I haven't even made a move yet, and you dare hit me?

*Da da da da da!*

Qin Yang, Number One, and the others each held a Heavy Machine Gun and began firing wildly toward the front!

Ten Heavy Machine Guns spat tongues of fire, pounding the other side into submission! Every one of them was utterly stunned!

Wait, wasn't this area the weakest point of defense before? Why is your firepower acting like it's on steroids?

A series of strikes directly dazed the opposition; an overwhelming blanket of bullets instantly wiped out dozens of people, while the rest hid behind cover, shivering!

The people on the other end of the phone were all numb! Holy crap! You really are in Syria!

Is this a real firefight? Hearing it was truly exhilarating! Rockets, Heavy Machine Guns! The non-stop sound of gunfire! Why did they feel so excited?

"Come on! You dogs! Don't hide! Come out and face me head-on!"

Qin Yang roared. Damn it, that's what you get for having no martial honor!

While firing, Qin Yang accidentally stepped on his phone, directly hanging up!

The group of students looked at each other and finally chose to call the police!

Then, Qin Yang's TikTok exploded again! The call just now had been recorded from the moment Qin Yang said, 'Thanks for the invite, I'm in Syria'!

Now it was out; everyone knew that the big bro who had previously scammed terrorists out of a million dollars was actually on the Syrian battlefield!

Good heavens, the previous stuff wasn't fake! He just went abroad and already became a boss? Judging by this firepower, wouldn't he be equal to a whole platoon?