Brother, just how powerful is our family?

As dawn broke over Africa, Qin Yao was awakened by the commotion coming from the manor.

She walked to the window, pulled back the heavy curtains, and the sight before her instantly snapped her out of her daze: the open space outside the manor was densely packed with armored vehicles.

The desert camouflage paint gleamed with a cold, hard sheen in the morning light, and the heavy machine guns and anti-aircraft missile launchers on the roof were neatly arranged, resembling a steel forest.

Even more impressive was the sight of twelve Apache attack helicopters hovering low in the sky, their rotors pressing the grass down.

Further away, the outline of a transport helicopter can be seen.

"Is...is this going to be a war?" Qin Yao murmured to herself.

A knock came at the door; it was Butler Wang's voice: "Miss, are you awake? Breakfast is ready. The commander said we'll depart in an hour."

"I...I'll come down right away," Qin Yao quickly replied.

She quickly washed up, changed into clothes suitable for outdoor activities, including multi-functional tactical pants, a quick-drying T-shirt, a scratch-resistant jacket, and a pair of professional jungle boots.

These were all provided by the estate; the sizes fit perfectly, and the materials were comfortable and breathable.

When I went downstairs, my three roommates were already up. They had all changed into similar outfits, and their faces showed both excitement and nervousness.

"Yaoyao, those things outside..." Lin Xiaoxiao pointed out the window, her voice trembling slightly.

"I saw it too." Qin Yao took a deep breath. "My brother said he'd take us hunting on the grasslands today, but I didn't expect it to be such a big event..."

Inside the restaurant, Qin Feng was already seated at the head of the table.

He was also wearing a tactical uniform today, but the cut was more sophisticated, and there was a simple star logo on the epaulettes—that was the emblem of the Universal Group.

"Are you all up?" Qin Feng smiled at the four girls. "Let's have breakfast. We'll be spending the whole day in the wild today, so we might only have a simple lunch."

Breakfast is a fusion of Chinese and Western styles, including porridge and steamed buns, as well as fried eggs and bacon, and fresh fruit salad.

But the four girls clearly didn't have much of an appetite; their attention was drawn to the view outside the window.

"Brother...those people outside..." Qin Yao couldn't help but ask.

"It's today's escort force," Qin Feng said casually. "A total of three thousand people, including a mechanized infantry battalion, an armored battalion, an air squadron, as well as logistics and medical units."

"Three...three thousand people?" Zhang Yue nearly dropped the fork in her hand. "Just for hunting...do we need that many people?"

"In Africa, safety is always the top priority." Qin Feng put down his coffee cup. "This grassland looks beautiful and peaceful, but it is actually fraught with danger. There are not only wild animals, but also various armed groups, poachers, and even rebels. I must ensure your absolute safety before bringing you out here."

He paused, then added, "And I also want you and your fans to see what I'm capable of here."

Qin Yao understood. This was not just a hunting trip, but also a demonstration of power.

My brother wants to use this live broadcast to showcase the military strength of the Huanyu Group to the world.

After breakfast, everyone arrived at the assembly area outside the manor.

This place is now a steel torrent, with hundreds of armored vehicles lined up neatly, and soldiers conducting final checks.

Three thousand fully armed bio-engineered soldiers stood like statues, each with sharp eyes and a murderous aura.

Qin Yao started her live stream.

The moment the broadcast started, millions of people flooded into the live stream room, many of whom had set up reminders to watch the "spectacle" that was about to begin.

"Hello everyone! I'm Yao Yao! Today I'm taking you hunting on the Black Continent grasslands!" Qin Yao pointed the camera at the army in front of her. "These... are the guards arranged by my brother..."

Before he could finish speaking, the live chat exploded:

"My God! This must be the military!"

"Armored vehicles! Armored helicopters! This is quite a sight..."

"We thought yesterday was amazing enough, but today we've got another huge surprise!"

"How many people are there? At least a thousand, right?"

"Over a thousand? I'd say at least two or three thousand!"

"Those helicopters...are they Apaches? What's with American equipment here?"

Qin Feng walked in front of the camera with a calm smile: "Hello everyone, I'm Qin Feng. Today I'm taking my sister and her friends to the grasslands for a hunting experience. These are our group's security personnel to ensure the safety of the trip."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a tremendous roar came from the sky.

Twelve Apache attack helicopters descended and hovered over the convoy.

Each helicopter was armed with Hellfire missiles and rocket pods, and the 30mm cannon on the nose gleamed coldly in the morning light.

The armored units on the ground also began to move.

Leading the way were ten heavy armored vehicles, each equipped with a large-caliber machine gun and an automatic grenade launcher mounted on its roof.

Behind them were dozens of wheeled infantry fighting vehicles, and then transport trucks and logistics vehicles.

The entire convoy stretched for several kilometers, creating a truly spectacular scene.

Suddenly on a whim, Qin Feng walked to the front of the troops and raised his voice: "Greetings, soldiers!"

Three thousand soldiers stood at attention simultaneously, their movements perfectly synchronized, producing a loud "crack".

Then, three thousand voices merged into a torrent: "Hello, boss!"

The sound was like thunder, echoing across the grassland, causing Qin Yao's phone to tremble slightly.

Qin Feng called out again, "Soldiers, you've worked hard!"

The three thousand soldiers roared again, this time three times, each shout louder than the last: "To die for the boss! To die for the boss! To die for the boss!"

The murderous intent and loyalty contained in that voice sent chills down the spines of millions of viewers in the live stream.

There was a brief pause in the chat, followed by a frenzy of comments:

"My God...this aura..."

"This is a completely private army! Will they die for personal gain?"

"The way these soldiers looked at Qin Feng...it was absolute loyalty and reverence!"

"This power...it's terrifying..."

"Couldn't it have swept through many small countries by now?"

"Who exactly is Qin Yao's brother? A warlord? An arms dealer? Or...?"

Qin Yao was also shocked by the scene.

She knew her brother had influence in Africa, but she didn't expect it to be this great, this... terrifying.

Three thousand elite soldiers, hundreds of armored vehicles, armed helicopters... this goes beyond the scope of a "security company".

"Brother..." she whispered, "these soldiers..."

"They are all my most loyal subordinates." Qin Feng patted his sister's shoulder. "With them around, you can do whatever you want in Black Continent."

He turned to the troops and ordered, "Move out!"

The orders were relayed down the chain of command, and the convoy began to move.

Qin Feng led the four girls onto a Mi-17 transport helicopter—a modified version from the base, with luxurious interior, comfortable seats, a small bar, and a restroom.