"this..."

Han Jianmu and the other four were stunned on the spot.

Who is Boss Yin Hao?

Can you even handle level 5 natives?

The level of ferocity is outrageous.

Too powerful.

Compared with such fierce men, what is the difference between the four of them and trash?

After getting rid of the indigenous people, Chu Feng opened the game panel and contacted Hu Haige to sell the indigenous people.

"How's it going? Isn't my boss great?"

Yin Hao became proud.

"It's not that it's great, it's that it's terrifying."

Han Jianmu clicked his tongue.

"Yin Hao, when did you have a boss?"

The shield bearer asked curiously.

"An hour ago."

Yin Hao said truthfully.

"You are so lucky."

The shield bearer sighed.

If you follow such an awesome boss, you won't be able to walk sideways from now on!

Yin Hao suddenly asked: "Where are the rest of our 108th regiment?"

The shield bearer sighed, "They are all dead, there are not many left alive."

Yin Hao was silent.

Although I had expected it, I still felt a surge of sadness when I learned this result.

After Chu Feng finished selling the natives, he walked over slowly.

"Man, thanks for helping me!"

Han Jianmu and the other four expressed their gratitude to Chu Feng.

"It's just a little effort."

Chu Feng smiled slightly.

Suddenly, Yin Hao pulled Chu Feng aside and said, "Boss, can you take in the four of them?"

The 108th Regiment no longer exists, and the four of them, Han Jianmu, can only fight alone.

Being in the uninhabited land of Chifeng wasteland, without a safe place to stay, one would die sooner or later.

As members of the 108th Regiment, I really couldn't bear to see them end up like this.

Chu Feng pondered for a moment and said, "Tell me about their situation?"

It is not impossible to take in these four people, but they must have special skills.

For example, Cao Guang, Yang Qi and Zheng Peng, each of them can demonstrate value in their respective positions.

It has no value and is no different than waste.

Yin Hao immediately said: "Han Jianmu is a level 4 fire mage. The tall guy holding the shield is named Zhang Chong. He is a shield hand. I don't know the other two people."

"Han Jianmu and Zhang Chong accepted it."

Chu Feng nodded.

In the shelter, except for him, everyone else's combat effectiveness is very weak.

With the addition of a fire mage, this can be made up for.

As for Zhang Chong?

Although there is not much that stands out, he is a defensive warrior after all and can be of great use in critical moments.

"Boss, thank you so much!"

Yin Hao became excited.

Chu Feng smiled, and then returned to the place, his eyes falling on a man and a woman.

The woman is a little over 1.5 meters tall, has short hair, and is petite and pretty.

The man has thick eyebrows, big eyes, dark skin, and a masculine air.

After taking a look, Chu Feng asked: "What are you called? What are your professions?"

The swarthy man said: "My name is Zhang Rouruo, her name is Pan Ruoyun, and we are two farmers."

"Is it you?"

Chu Feng was stunned.

If it were another farmer, there would be no need to take him in.

But Zhang Rouruo and Pan Ruoyun were different.

Because he has long wanted to recruit two people.

"You know us?"

Zhang Rouwei let out a soft sigh.

Chu Feng chuckled, "This is the first time we've met, but we often chatted together before."

Zhang Rouruo and Pan Ruoyun were both stunned.

They are all farmers, and the place where they chat most is the farmer chat group?

Could it be that Chu Feng is also one of the farmers?

How can this be?

How can there be such a vigorous farmer?

"No need to guess, I am also a farmer, my name is Chu Feng."

Chu Feng smiled faintly.

"ah?"

Zhang Rouruo and Pan Ruoyun opened their mouths wide and were speechless for a long time.

There is indeed a person named Chu Feng in the group, and he has a pretty good relationship with them.

Is this really the fierce man in front of me?

Can a farmer really be so powerful?

It's not that they don't believe it, it's just incredible.

"He's a farmer?"

Zhang Chong and Han Jianmu were stunned when they heard this.

A farmer crushed a dozen powerful natives in the blink of an eye?

this is true?

When did the world become so crazy?

Han Jianmu touched Yin Hao's arm and asked in a low voice: "Is Chu Feng really a farmer?"

Yin Hao nodded: "It will be replaced if it's fake."

"Forehead..."

Han Jianmu's thoughts stopped.

"Four of you, what are your plans next?"

Chu Feng asked calmly.

Zhang Rouruo and the four of them looked at each other, all a little confused.

The 108th Corps was destroyed and the shelter was destroyed. I really don’t know what to do next.

Chu Feng suggested, "You four should go to my shelter."

Zhang Rouruo and the four of them agreed immediately without even thinking about it.

With the current situation, I don’t know where to go.

Being able to stay with a strong man like Chu Feng is the best choice.

Chu Feng reminded: "As I said before, if you want to follow me, you must abide by my rules."

"no problem."

Han Jianmu and the other four expressed their opinions one after another.

Yin Hao probed: "Boss, what are your rules?"

You must ask this clearly, don't wait until you make a mistake in the future and be kicked out.

Chu Feng's eyes showed a deep look, "My rules...are the rules."

Yin Hao: "...."

What's the difference between saying it and not saying it?

Are all bosses so profound?

"Come on, follow me back to the shelter."

Chu Feng greeted.

Because there were too many people, the silver bicycle could not pull them at all, so we had to walk.

This place is two hundred miles away from the shelter, and we must leave as soon as possible, otherwise we will not be able to return after dark.

On the way back, Chu Feng contacted Cao Guang and arranged for him to build several dormitories.

With five more people, the original dormitory couldn't accommodate them at all.

...

After walking for more than five hours, everyone was exhausted and panting.

Han Jianmu couldn't help but ask: "Chu Feng, how far is it from your shelter?"

Chu Feng estimated, "It's almost thirty miles away."

Han Jianmu clicked his tongue and said, "Why don't you go first and I'll talk slowly."

The mage's physical condition is very weak. After walking for such a long time, blood blisters appeared on the soles of his feet. His legs no longer obeyed him and he really couldn't walk anymore.

Pan Ruoyun and Zhang Rouruo are in the same situation. They are only level 1, and their physical fitness is not as good as Han Jianmu's. To reach this point, they have to grit their teeth.

"It would be nice to have a car."

Chu Feng muttered.

The Silver Light Bicycle is good, with strong maneuverability, long-lasting battery life, and fast speed. The key is that it can only pull two people at most, which is far less convenient than a car.

However, the car is too expensive.

It often costs more than a hundred thousand contribution points to start, which is simply unaffordable.

Hearing this, Han Jianmu's eyes lit up, "How about buying a car?"

"That thing is too expensive."

Chu Feng smiled bitterly.

Han Jianmu said nonchalantly: "Isn't it enough to just buy a cheap one? Just like a walking tractor, that thing only has 5,000 contribution points."

"5,000 contribution points is not a small amount. Who can get it?" Yin Hao shook his head speechlessly.

"I can."

As Han Jianmu spoke, he took out a sparkling crystal stone from his pocket, "This is a car power core. If you sell it to the exchange mall, it can be sold for 10,000 contribution points, which is enough to buy a walking tractor. "

[Everyone Yanzu, Happy New Year! 】

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