Chapter 121

This is a heavy pistol. The color of the gun body is a little dim under the light column, and there is no reflection. There is a layer of black and greasy things on it. The pistol is very heavy, much heavier than Zhang Xiaoqiang's May 4th pistol. There are two rows of English letters printed on the sleeve of the gun body, which Zhang Xiaoqiang can't understand until he saw the letter combination of "m1911a1", As for some Chinese firearms, he knew that they were American pistols in World War II.

He pulled out the sleeve, and there was no dust in the gun. He pulled out the cartridge clip, and there was no bullet in it. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the wooden box in front of Yang Ke'er. The wooden box was well preserved in this dry environment. There were eight or nine pistols tied tightly with oilcloth inside. Yang Ke'er picked up another one and tore open the oilcloth, A smell of stuffy old oily smell is distributed in the air. There is a thick layer of grease on the oilcloth, which is supposed to be the lubricating oil used to maintain the pistol.

Zhang Xiaoqiang opened a big bag, which revealed a layer of stacked yellow military uniform. Shaking it open, Zhang Xiaoqiang recognized that it was the uniform of the US Army in World War II, and decades of time did not let it rot. Zhang Xiaoqiang took the uniform and wiped it on the pistol, threw the dirty uniform aside, looked at the black and bright gun body in his hand, and then pulled the sleeve. The gun body no longer had the previous astringent feeling and was very smooth. Pulling the trigger, Zhang Xiaoqiang was very satisfied with the pistol in his hand.

Wooden cases were opened, packages were opened, M1 rifles, M1 carbines, Thomson submachine guns, various carrying equipment, oval grenades, bullets, countless bullets, radio stations, hand phones, wires, uniforms, military shoes, etc

When a wooden box was opened, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw a rusty machine gun stand lying inside, Next to the stand is a large cloth strip wrapped tightly with oilcloth. Spreading the oilcloth, a big cold guy lies on the oilcloth. The m1919a4 machine gun, the American machine gun in the movie of World War II, and the cooling holes on the air-cooled gun body are stained with black brown lubricating oil. Zhang Xiaoqiang is heavy in his hand, weighing 20 to 30 jin.

It's a pity that Zhang Xiaoqiang put it back. It's too heavy and inconvenient to carry. He can't even run as fast as ordinary zombies. Besides, Bayi style is much better than this one.

The weapons here can almost equip a battalion. When he saw the mortar and Czech light machine gun, he found that it was the equipment of an integrated battalion. When he continued to walk in, he saw an exit blocked by gravel. The exit was blown up, and some wooden boxes and suitcases near the exit were broken by the flying gravel, It's full of yellowed books and documents.

Zhang Xiaoqiang picked up one at random and saw that the cover was the list of the third company of XX regiment of XX division of the National People's army written in traditional Chinese characters. Then he looked at the other lists and order transfer documents. Finally, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the origin of these materials and equipment on a confidential document with a big red seal. During the war of liberation, the PLA had crossed the Yangtze River and the garrison of J city was besieged, The highest military officer ordered that the equipment of the best battalion be sealed up, and the cost of recovery is now.

Zhang Xiaoqiang took out three pistols for Yang Ke'er and Yuan Yi, took nearly a thousand bullets, looked back at the forgotten secret arsenal of the national army, and turned to walk out.

Now it's time to use them. After all, they are still weak. Longge's group are still outside. If they know that they have found weapons, they will turn around immediately. Zhang Xiaoqiang is not interested in the fratricidal activities of human beings.

Half way, Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly turned to Yang Ke'er and Yuan Yi and said, "don't tell anyone, Susie, don't tell anyone!" Zhang Xiaoqiang is not satisfied with Susie for the time being. Let's investigate for a while.

The numbness of moving began again. For Yang Ke'er's incomprehension, Zhang Xiaoqiang made up countless reasons to send her away. Yuan Yi would not refuse any of Zhang Xiaoqiang's requests. Susie didn't dare to refuse. Fortunately, she didn't have to move everything to the platform, just put it on the corridor leading to the platform, so the workload would be much less, Zhang Xiaoqiang got a wiring board to connect the electricity to the deep place, and only by lighting can he ensure the speed.

After they finished their work, it was dark outside. After a simple dinner, they went to bed one after another. Not long after Zhang Xiaoqiang lay down, a smooth and smooth body squeezed into his arms. Smelling the cold fragrance on her, Zhang Xiaoqiang, who had been working hard all day, closed his eyes. Before he fell asleep, another warm body squeezed into his arms and knocked Yuan Yi to one side, Smelling the fragrance on her like a green apple, he knew it was Yang Ke'er.

Zhang Xiaoqiang simply embraces a three person in one hand and sleeps. Yang Ke'er mutters a few times and lies down in Zhang Xiaoqiang's arms. He closes his eyes and sleeps soundly. Yuan Yi's cheek also lingers on Zhang Xiaoqiang's shoulder and goes to sleep. He looks at two little beauties, Zhang Xiaoqiang yawns and closes his eyes again.

When Zhang Xiaoqiang opens his eyes again, the sky has begun to light, Yuan Yi around him has got up, but Yang Ke'er is still lying on his chest snoring, saliva will wet his sweater a lot, Zhang Xiaoqiang slaps Yang Ke'er's small buttocks, Yang Ke'er in a dream pain cry to open hazy eyes.

"Get up, such a big girl to sleep drooling, sticky on the body good disgusting ah!" Zhang Xiaoqiang said that Yang Ke'er took off his T-shirt and saw that the skin on his chest was also a sticky wet spot.Yang Ke'er saw the saliva trace in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang, and she didn't feel embarrassed at all. She yawned and patted her mouth, and muttered with a confused face, "it's so annoying. I just dreamed of eating pickled pepper and chicken feet, and you wake me up when I want to take a bite. It's so annoying!"

Zhang Xiaoqiang is too lazy to pay attention to her. Fortunately, he wakes her up, otherwise he will bite himself. Yuan Yi came in with a water basin in her hand. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't ask her to wash her face today. She grabbed a towel and wiped it on her chest. Yang Ke'er sat on the bed with her eyes closed and her body began to wobble. It seemed that she was not far away from lying down again.

Yuan Yi spreads out a towel to cover Yang Ke'er's face and wipes her face. Yang Ke'er doesn't move either. He just mumbles a few times under the towel. When Yuan Yi hears Yang Ke'er's mumbling, she lightens her power to wipe her face. Yang Ke'er is humming like a happy pig.

Susie is already preparing breakfast. Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yuan Yiyang Ke'er go to the yard to practice Sanshou until breakfast is ready. After breakfast, Zhang Xiaoqiang goes back to the chicken farm by car. He wants to see how the weapons are made. Now it's not bad for hot weapons, but the key time is cold weapons. Moreover, Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't think he can use guns better than bows and arrows, Let's not talk about the Bayi test.

When she arrived at the chicken farm, before it was completely bright, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw Shangguan Qiaoyun running around the chicken farm. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not deny Shangguan Qiaoyun's efforts. Although she was her own person in name, she always wanted to fly alone, so? She has nothing to do with herself. In any case, she will go her own way