Brother, just how powerful is our family?

As the helicopters took off, the twelve Apache helicopters immediately split into four groups of three, forming a protective formation around the transport aircraft.

On the ground, the armored vehicle convoy resembled a long steel dragon, rolling forward across the grassland.

The live broadcast, through multiple camera angles from the helicopter, showcased this breathtaking scene to the audience.

From the air, hundreds of armored vehicles raced across the grassland, kicking up clouds of dust.

Armed helicopters provided escort, and machine guns and missiles were clearly visible.

"My darlings... I... don't know what to say right now..." Qin Yao said to the camera, her voice trembling slightly. "This doesn't feel like a hunting trip... it feels like... a military exercise..."

Various comments in the live chat:

"This isn't hunting, it's an armed parade!"

"Show off your muscles! A blatant display of muscles!"

"Brother Qin Yao is announcing to the whole world: I have such great influence in Africa!"

"Yesterday they gave away a luxury car, today they're flexing their muscles... what's next?"

"Am I the only one who noticed those soldiers' equipment? It's better than the regular army of many countries!"

"The Apache helicopters are from the US, and armored vehicles come from both China and the West... So who exactly is supporting Qin Feng?"

The helicopter flew for about forty minutes and arrived at an open grassland.

The terrain here is flat and offers excellent views. In the distance, you can see herds of buffalo, zebras, and antelopes grazing, and further still, several lions resting in the shade of trees.

"Land right here," Qin Feng ordered over the walkie-talkie.

The transport helicopter landed slowly, the strong winds whipped up by its rotors pressing the surrounding grass flat against the ground.

The Apache helicopters stood guard in the air, their machine guns ready to fire at any moment.

Ground troops arrived ten minutes later.

Armored vehicles formed a perimeter, and soldiers quickly disembarked to establish temporary defensive positions.

The whole process was professional and swift; a simple outdoor campsite was set up in less than fifteen minutes.

"You can come down now," Qin Feng said to the four girls.

As Qin Yao and the others stepped off the helicopter, the scene before them once again shocked them.

Several large tents have been set up in the center of the camp, including a command tent, a rest tent, and a medical tent.

The outer perimeter was a defensive line composed of armored vehicles, with soldiers on guard at various positions and snipers at higher elevations.

What's even more shocking is the surrounding environment. Because of the arrival of the troops, all the animals that originally lived here fled in panic.

The elephants raised their trunks and roared warningly, the buffalo herd galloped past, and the lion pride watched warily, hesitating whether to fight or flee.

"This is... power." Qin Feng stood in the center of the camp, looking around. "Before absolute power, everything in nature must yield."

Qin Yao pointed the camera at the surrounding area.

Viewers in the live stream saw animals fleeing in panic, soldiers standing ready for battle, and a dramatic shift in the balance of power on the grassland.

"Lion! I see a lion!"

"Those water buffaloes run so fast!"

"Elephants are all fleeing..."

"In the face of human armies, even the fiercest animals are still just animals."

"But wouldn't this damage the ecosystem?"

"The Holy Mother upstairs? This is Africa, a place where the strong prey on the weak."

Qin Feng signaled to the staff to start preparing lunch.

Several field kitchens were deployed, and the chefs began cooking.

Soon, the aroma of roasted meat filled the air.

"Let's eat and rest first, then we'll start hunting this afternoon," Qin Feng said.

Lunch was served outdoors, with a long table laden with a variety of delicious foods, including roasted lamb chops, steaks, venison skewers, fresh vegetable salads, chilled drinks, and fruit.

Although it was in the wild, the quality of the food was in no way inferior to that of a manor.

During dinner, Qin Yao asked her brother, "Brother, what are we going to hunt this afternoon? Rabbits? Antelopes?"

Qin Feng smiled mysteriously: "You'll find out when the time comes."

After finishing their meal, the soldiers began preparing their hunting gear.

Several imposing sniper rifles were brought out and placed on a special gun rack.

Qin Yao went over to take a look and recognized one of them: "This is... a TAC-50? The one made in Canada?"

"Good eye." Qin Feng praised, "12.7 mm caliber, effective range of two thousand meters, once set the record for the longest distance sniping."

"We're going to use this for hunting?" Qin Yao asked, somewhat surprised. "This is an anti-materiel rifle. Won't it be dangerous to shoot animals...?"

"Too powerful?" Qin Feng continued, "In Africa, some animals have thick hides that small-caliber rifles simply can't penetrate. And..."

He paused, then said meaningfully, "I'm going to let you experience what absolute power crushing really means."

After getting his equipment ready, Qin Feng picked up a TAC-50 and walked to the edge of the camp.

The soldiers had already locked onto a distant target using laser rangefinders and observation scopes.

Qin Yao pointed the camera at her brother.

The viewers in the live stream held their breath, eager to see what this mysterious "African tycoon" was going to do.

Qin Feng set up his sniper rifle and adjusted the scope.

His movements were professional and fluid, clearly those of a veteran.

"Distance 1,200 meters, wind speed 0.3 meters per second, southeast wind..." the observer reported the data from the side.

Qin Feng adjusted his aim, held his breath, and gently placed his finger on the trigger.

The camera followed the direction of the gun muzzle, and through the perspective of a high-powered scope, the audience saw the target.

It was a male lion, in its prime, with a thick mane, dozing on a rock, completely unaware that the shadow of death had descended.

"That's... a lion?" Qin Yao exclaimed softly.

"Aren't lions protected animals?" Lin Xiaoxiao realized.

But Qin Feng had already pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

The deafening gunshots echoed across the grassland as 12.7mm bullets flew from the muzzle at a speed of 800 meters per second, tracing an invisible path through the air.

The next second, the lion in the distance shuddered violently and then collapsed softly.

The bullet struck him directly in the head, killing him instantly.

The entire pride was alarmed, and the lionesses and cubs fled in panic, letting out terrified roars.

But soon, they disappeared into the grass in the distance.

The camp fell silent.

The four girls were stunned, and there was a brief silence in the live stream chat.

Then, an explosive discussion began:

"He killed the lion?!"

"Protect animals! This is illegal!"

"In the African continent, some countries allow quota hunting, but a permit is required..."

"The question is, does he have a license?"

"Judging by his attitude, does it even matter whether he has a license or not?"

"That's so cruel! Why kill a lion!"

"The 'Mother Mary' upstairs is here again. This is Africa, where the strong prey on the weak."

Qin Yao finally realized what was happening. She rushed to her brother's side, her voice trembling slightly, "Brother...that's a lion...a protected animal...aren't you sure you're okay doing this?"