Chapter 102: : I don’t have many bullets, only 450 rounds

Chapter 102: I don't have many bullets, only 450 rounds
"Oh, what are you doing? Sit down."
"Little Ye Zi, don't take the lead in making a booby, just admire me in your heart, don't keep talking about it."
"There are also Xiao Hanhan and Xiao Minzi, what are their names? These are all basic operations. What is there to say..."
A single thunder killed four enemies, and Zhou Weiwei suddenly felt that he had reached the pinnacle of life.
However, the scene like her talking cross talk made Ye Gucheng and the three people really dumbfounded.
If Zhou Weiwei really relied on her own strength, even with her own luck, a thunder fell into the water and exploded four dead fish with white belly, Ye Gucheng would have nothing to say, and the cry of "big brother" would be more willing.
But Zhou Weiwei's four heads were disgraceful, and they were dragged out of Zhao Min's mouth abruptly.
But Zhou Weiwei is happy, Zhao Min doesn't mind.
Anyway, they are all teammates, as long as the enemy falls, it doesn't matter who kills.
The four Red Army soldiers went to Xiaowu to mix up a wave of supplies, and they also searched the first floor of Building No. 3, and their equipment was quite good.
The poor and mad Zhao Min and others, regardless of their manners, went up and licked.
The three shotguns were replaced with cannons instantly, but the armor and bullets were still lacking.
"If you have the 7.62 bullets, I'll divide 30 rounds."
Chu Shihan only has 12 rounds left for 7.62. If he encounters another wave of enemies, it will definitely not be enough.
Zhao Min replaced an M16A4 and a mini14 sniper rifle.
The M16A4 has a medium and short range gun, and the mini14 can sniper at a long range. In special circumstances, the mini14 can also be used as a rifle to just front.
After all, equipped with the expanded mini14, the ammunition capacity has reached an astonishing 30 rounds.
So Zhao Min, who used 5.56 bullets for both guns, threw all the 40 7.62 bullets he had just seen to Chu Shihan.
The two traded incidentally in exchange for the equipment they needed.
"Weiwei, if you have any extra things, throw them all out and let Zhao Min and I pick them."
Chu Shihan looked back and found that Zhou Weiwei was missing!
This little money fan was the first to rush down, but she was indeed not seen around.
Chu Shihan glanced at Zhou Weiwei's screen, only to find that Zhou Weiwei, the chicken thief, had already rushed to Ye Gucheng.
A bag for a full six people, there is nothing to do.
"No way, no way, too exciting!" Zhou Weiwei licked the luxurious equipment, excitedly pulled Chu Shihan's arm and said: "My dear, promise me, if I faint, I must give me artificial respiration~ "
"You hand over a 5.56 bullet, I might think about it."
When he heard that "money" was about to be paid, Zhou Weiwei instantly said that artificial respiration or something can actually be done by herself...
"Brother Xiaoye, I only have 30 spare bullets. Do you have any extras? Throw me some."
Zhao Min looked at Ye Gucheng's third-level top three-level A plus a third-level package, and determined that Ye Gucheng must be a rich man. So if you don't kill Ye Gucheng at this time, Zhao Min feels that his conscience will hurt.
"The 5.56 ammunition is really not much. I will only have 120 spare ammunition, and I can only throw 50 at most." Ye Gucheng said: "If you are short of medicine, I can give you points."
Zhao Min and Chu Shihan are not short of medicines, the only thing they lack now is 5.56 bullets.
Putting on the enemy's second-level head and second-level A, Chu Shihan couldn't believe it and said, "Isn't it Gucheng, you have licked so many bags, only so many bullets?"
Chu Shihan was carrying a SCAR-L, but there was not a single round of 5.56 ammunition, so she was in urgent need of 5.56 ammunition now.
Ye Gucheng sighed: "To be precise, it was me and Xiao Daida who licked so many bags together."
After being reminded by Ye Gucheng, Chu Shihan and Zhao Min suddenly realized that Zhou Weiwei is the real big lover.
Zhou Weiwei, who was startled by her greedy look, asked carefully and vigilantly: "What do you want to do? I don't have much 5.56 bullets, only more than 450 rounds..."
Only more than 450 shots? !
Ye Gucheng felt that only Zhou Weiwei was the only one who dared to add the word "talent" in front of the unit of 450 rounds!
"Okay, okay, look at how you are going to eat people, just give you a little bit~"
Zhou Weiwei distressedly threw out 50 rounds of 5.56. Maybe she herself felt that she gave too little, so she added another 50 rounds.
"Throw another 50 rounds, it's really almost gone!"
Zhou Weiwei was so distressed that she almost cried.
But the war is imminent, and other people don't have time to slowly reason with this little girl.
Chu Shihan and Zhao Min left and right, holding Zhou Weiwei's hands, and then Ye Gucheng forcibly dropped Zhou Weiwei's remaining bullets, sending out 150.
"200 bullets are enough for us to fight a few waves of wars." Zhao Min said contentedly.
Ye Gucheng also took 50 rounds.
Negative sentiment scores from Xiaodaidai want to eat chicken: +10, +10, +10...
Of course, Zhou Weiwei "hatred" Ye Gucheng as the "culprit." She kept cursing Ye Gucheng with circles in her heart.
Ye Gucheng, who hadn't paid too much attention to his points situation, took advantage of the time to glance at his current points balance, and almost didn't freak out.
"My God, 980 negative emotion points!"
This is probably the most points accumulated by Ye Gucheng.
The main reason was that this battle was too fast, and Ye Gucheng never had time to use it.
However, Ye Gucheng also understood a reason. If he participated in those large-scale competitions later and encountered strong players, then his chances of using the system to draw will definitely be sharply compressed.
So Ye Gucheng has been deliberately training his marksmanship, and he has done it very correctly.
After exchanging another wave of supplies, Ye Gucheng gave the third-level head to Chu Shihan, who was a sniper, replaced her second-level head himself, and then the group started looking for vehicles along the road.
On the way, Ye Gucheng mentioned the bullet again, and instantly from Zhou Weiwei, he got another 20 points for negative emotions, rounding up an integer of 1,000.
"I forgot to tell you one thing. I saw that there were three Red Army teams jumping to City M. Not surprisingly, they should be waiting for us on the bridge." Ye Gucheng reminded.
"Hehe, our equipment, I'm afraid they will all be scared to see it." Zhou Weiwei said proudly.
"You can't say that." Zhao Min rationally analyzed: "If there is only a team of Red Army, then we must crush the other party, even if the other party waits for work, we will definitely win."
Needless to say, Ye Gucheng's gunshot technique is no longer necessary.
Coupled with Zhao Min's close cover and Chu Shihan's long-range sniper, the opponent has no chance of winning.
But the problem is that the number of the Red Army is more than 4 people, but 12 people.
When the 12 people gathered in the fire, I was afraid that Ye Gucheng and the others had not had time to get out of the car to fight back, and immediately followed the car and exploded.
"Don't worry for now. After all, the safe area is still on the island. Let's squat on the top of the hill to see if there are any omissions from the airport."
Ye Gucheng wanted to be quiet, so as to squander the thousand points in his hand.
"Congratulations, get the'Short Support' card."
At this time, it was good to have an airdrop. After Ye Gucheng accepted the card, when he was about to click to draw again, he suddenly wanted to wear auspicious clothes again.
But the probability of winning a lucky draw is much lower than that of an airdrop.
So Ye Gucheng directly purchased the remaining 900 points for two airdrops at the price of 200 points and 400 points respectively.
With the remaining 100 points, Ye Gucheng was lucky and got an intermediate jewelry box.
"Is it possible to drop three airdrop boxes at once?"
Ye Gucheng looked expectantly at the blue sky...