Chapter 152: Gun

Zhang Xiaoqiang was depressed. He stopped paying attention to Shangguan Qiaoyun, silently tidying up some guns and equipment. He didn’t know whether it was the match of Guan Qiaoyun, or he never knew the woman’s mind. He told Long Ge and that. The group of men and the snakes are all at ease, but he has nothing to do with the women around him. Yang Keer does not say a simple little girl. She doesn’t have any thoughts at all, and some just hang on her face from time to time. So his favorite is Yang Keer, Yuan Yi is different, she is docile in front of him, even when he hears any instructions from him will not refuse, she will not take the initiative to communicate with him, she Only on the first night, I asked him if he was crying. After that, like a shadow living behind him, Zhang Xiaoqiang had something to communicate with her. She could see that her calm and docile eyes could no longer be said. I understand that Yuan Yi will only listen to his own opinions, but will not express any opinions.
Su Shi? I was unhappy when I thought about it. I was very fond of her. I could find some of her heart after contact, and she did not hesitate to escape. I didn’t ask about my safety. I was so frightened when I was in front of myself. He doesn't understand, and he is not bad for her. Even if she wants to go, discuss with her and get together, why should she renounce it when she is weakest?
Shangguan Qiaoyun? Do not say, one day an idea, he thinks that trying to understand the woman's mind, not as good as looking for a knife to wipe the neck back.
Shangguan Qiaoyun is a woman with a wink. When she sees Zhang Xiaoqiang busy, she collects her pistol and helps him get started.
Land Rover returned to the chicken farm and drove to the small building to stop. Zhang Xiaoqiang shouted a scorpion from inside. The three sons and the honest man ran out from inside and looked at him respectfully. Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed his finger on the finger. Move me in."
Three long wooden boxes, ten old ammunition boxes, ammunition carrying equipment, and some yellow-pounded military uniforms placed in the living room, Zhang Xiaoqiang walked to the long wooden box and kicked open, five M1 rifles quiet Lying on the dark straw, the dark brown gun oil has dried up. The rifles that looked at the boxes began to dry up. They knew that there was a gun and no gun. It was not so many guns, so it was not a scale. Now with fifteen guns, one can already do it. gun.
Open the metal-filled ammunition box, the oil-filled bullets are full, and the copper shell is not dim, except for the slight dim color. There are fifteen rifles in the three guns. M1 rifle, 5 M1 carbine guns, seven of the ten ammunition boxes with rifle bullets, the other three with 7.62 mm caliber carbine, Zhang Xiaoqiang grabbed an M1 rifle, took a hand in the hand, nearly nine pounds The gun body is very solid in the hand, the red gun wood feels a little smooth, M1 type Garland rifle magazine capacity: 8 rounds, full length: 1.1 meters barrel length: 610 mm initial speed: 865 m / s empty Gun weight: 4.37 kg Effective range: 730 meters, it is very good to play zombies in the distance, even if the zombies are close, the bayonet is stronger than the steel.
"You will send all the firearms down, as well as the military uniforms and the carrying tools. The bullets must be in their own hands. Only the target and the mission can give them bullets. Who would dare to hide a bullet in their hands? You know How to do?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang said that the three sons and the honest man could not help but stand upright. Some people heard the feeling of the military order. He Wenbin could not sit for a long time. He said to Zhang Xiaoqiang and went back to rest. Zhang Xiaoqiang asked the three sons to call the battle group to collect the guns and Clothing.
A total of eleven men stood neatly in a row, all wearing a uniform US military World War II combat uniforms, three sons and honest people standing behind Zhang Xiaoqiang, also wearing military uniforms, but only a 1911A1 armed belt on the waist And three magazines, looking at all the tall men who looked at the chest, watching everyone are the same military uniform, the same armed belt, and the same helmet on the head, Zhang Xiaoqiang fell to the feeling of being a general, He turned his head and gestured to the three sons.
The three sons and the honest man stepped forward to open the three wooden boxes on the ground. The fifteen re-maintained steel guns shimmered in the texture, and the people in the battle group were attracted by the steel guns on the ground. They all More than once participated in the looting action, often relying on the big knife spear and the zombies who have just finished playing, and now have a gun, who is afraid of who?
First from the rifle, although the power of the rifle is large, there are only eight rounds of bullets. After the shot, the bomb can be loaded. The carbine is different. Although the power is small, the bullet is twice as fast as the rifle. It can also be fast. Replacing the magazine, the most feared thing is that the zombies are close, and it is good to have a few bullets. It doesn't matter if the power is small. It is more powerful than the pistol.
One by one, I was eager to take over the rifle and kept playing in my hands. "Slowly give him this."
The one who came forward was the one who first came to rely on. Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn’t say that he liked him, and he couldn’t say that he was disgusted. He also followed him yesterday, and he was the only one of the seven vultures who followed him. Zhang Xiaoqiang naturally had to be high. Take a look, he took out a carbine and handed it to the excited man in front of him. Zhang Xiaoqiang personally gave the gun. This is the face, he is naturally excited!
Ten rifles plus a carbine, eleven men got weapons, Zhang Xiaoqiang let the three sons honest and Lu Renyi one, the last one he got his own hands, let each person get 30 bullets Going to the target, Zhang Xiaoqiang came to Yang Kerer's bedroom. Yang Keer was lying on the cushion and watching the movie. Yuan Yi's injury was serious and now he slept again. Shangguan Qiaoyun took his pistol to learn how to maintain and disassemble.
Zhang Xiaoqiang put the carbine in front of her and looked at her eyes and said, "You will be the supporter of the fire in the future. If you can't hit it, oh..."
Shangguan Qiaoyun took a carbine with a pitiful look at Zhang Xiaoqiang~EbookFREE.me~She didn't touch the gun, God knows where the bullet will fly? Now Zhang Xiaoqiang has put a heavy load on the shoulder and pressed it on her shoulder. I can't help but fear it.
The road is very bad. From time to time, the off-road vehicle will encounter some small pits, and the body will also bump up and down. The people inside will also go up and down. Zhang Xiaoqiang will carry it to the people around him with a fierce bump. He didn't get up after he was there. Shangguan Qiaoyun was very soft and very soft. He was much more comfortable than the sofa. He smelled the fragrance of her body and watched her cheeks turn red. Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't help but think of this purpose. The combat team has been able to use one week of intensive training. Yang Keer and Yuan Yi’s injuries have recovered quite well, but they still can’t do strenuous exercise. Zhang Xiaoqiang has three men and six combat group men, five fights. The men in the logistics group are preparing to recover the hot springs.
The people in the battle group have no words, and there is a gun in their hands. In addition, Zhang Xiaoqiang gives them a shield. As long as they are free, there will be nothing. Even if there is BOOS, isn’t there Zhang Xiaoqiang? Several men in the logistics team heard that they wanted to leave with the team. One of them wanted to die. They dared not to eat chicken feed. Now, although there is rice to eat, you can really feel guilty. You can see that bad luck. How can a ghost be killed by a zombie, and no one dares not to go. If Zhang Xiaoqiang is angry and feeds himself to a zombie, it’s really too late to cry. In their opinion, it’s not necessarily dead. If you don’t go, you might be fed a zombie. I can only go to the scalp.
Zhang Xiaoqiang still relied on Shangguan Qiaoyun, but he felt that the off-road vehicle under his body slowly slowed down until he stopped. Zhang Xiaoqiang climbed up and opened the door to the car. The three sons and eleven men stood. Waiting for Zhang Xiaoqiang's arrangement together, Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his telescope and looked at the direction of the hot springs.