Out of the cave, Xia Feng briefly taught Zhao Yang how to use AK-12. 81 Chinese Network (8) (8) (8) .?8?1?Z (一)(八).(一)C?O?M

The Soviet-style rifle is best known for the AK series, the most famous being the AK-47.

And this AK-12 is an improvement on the basis of the AK-74, because it was launched in 2o12, so it is called AK-12, its full name is Kalashnikov automatic rifle, and it is known for its stability and durability.

This gun weighs about six pounds and reaches 90 centimeters in length, which is a long model among firearms.

Under Xia Feng's guidance, Zhao Yang became familiar with the operation, and he couldn't put it down when he played with this gun repeatedly.

Many men have an almost fanatical obsession with guns, and at the same time they all have a dream of becoming a soldier, because being a soldier means bravery, self-confidence, perseverance, and strength, all of which a real man should have.

Becoming a soldier, especially a special forces, almost means becoming a real man!

So, what about after becoming a military man?

To be a hero, of course.

Zhao Yang held this gun, and remembered his heroic dream when he was a child, and at this time, Xia Bing's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but say: "Zhao Yang, you look so handsome with a gun, if you wear a special forces uniform again, you will definitely be even more handsome!"

"Okay, okay, don't hook up with him, that clothes are all mud and can't be worn, and it's on me to turn around." Xia Feng patted his chest and said.

Xia Bing's words touched Zhao Yang's heart, Zhao Yang looked at her and couldn't help laughing: "That, you're not slapping my ass, are you?"

"Damn, my sister is a sycophant?" Xia Feng's eyes widened and said, "My sister doesn't even pee on the director of the Provincial Public Security Department." ”

"Niu X!" Zhao Yang gave Xia Bing a thumbs up.

However, Xia Bing said lightly: "I don't have any bureaucracy, and I never want to be bureaucratic." ”

"Well, maybe that's why Grandpa likes you the most. Xia Feng sighed.

"Okay, let's find that ......" Xia Bing couldn't remember what the herb was called for a while.

"Acanthocalypse. Zhao Yang said.

"Yes, Windspinos. Xia Bing nodded immediately, and then asked, "What is the effect of these two medicines?"

"The vein flower I carry on my body has the function of invigorating blood and passing through the veins, and the wind thorn grass has the effect of exorcising evil spirits. Zhao Yang explained.

"Well, these effects seem to be very ordinary, other herbs should also have them, right?" Xia Bing asked.

"It's not the same. Zhao Yang shook his head and said: "The compatibility of traditional Chinese medicine is broad and profound, different herbs are matched together, the effect is completely different, and there are many taboos.

Take this acanthophy as an example, the compatibility requirements of this herb are very strict, if the match is not right, it will have no effect, and I told Dou Yuanjing to prepare the few flavors of medicine, in the case of those few herbs accurate to the slightest degree of compatibility with this acanthocalypse, it will have a magical effect!"

Zhao Yang saw that Xia Bing still didn't understand, so he explained again: "Let's take an analogy, you say that this ginseng is a good thing, but what will happen if you eat too much? If you take it in amount, it will seriously damage the body, but if there is a herb that can completely suppress its side effects and use it exponentially, its effect will become extremely magical!"

"I understand a little!" Xia Bing nodded.

"But I still don't understand. Xia Feng was completely blinded by Zhao Yang.

"Okay, I can only explain it like this, if you can't understand it, there's no way, let's find the wind thorn grass. Do you remember what I drew for you earlier?" asked Zhao Yang.

"Know!" Xia Bing nodded and said, "I won't forget anything if I forget it!"

"Okay, then let's stand in a zigzag shape and start looking for each other at a distance of dozens of meters!" Zhao Yang said.

"Okay!" Xia Feng and Xia Bing nodded together, they suddenly felt that Zhao Yang seemed to have changed suddenly, and he actually knew the structure of the character shape, but he didn't know that Zhao Yang was learning and selling now, and he had learned it from those two teams of mercenaries before.

Soon, the three of them began a carpet search on the mountain, and this time each of them was vigilant, because while looking for the wind thorn grass, they also had to pay attention to the mercenaries who were searching for them.

However, according to Xia Feng's judgment, the other party should only have three teams, and they have already cleaned up two just now, that is, the other party may only have one team left, that is, three people.

In this way, these mercenaries feel much less oppressive to them, but the threat is still great, because even if there is only one person left, the other party can still shoot and kill the three of them.

The power of one person can be infinite, as long as the timing is right.

Therefore, none of them dare to take Zhao Yang lightly, although the poisonous snake is small, it is extremely deadly!

After searching in the mountains for more than an hour, the three of them did not encounter those mercenaries again, but found nothing.

The morning air was very fresh, and the dew dripped from the trees from time to time, but the mood of the three of them was a little anxious.

After all, the more they searched, the more dangerous it was, and although they hadn't encountered those mercenaries in more than an hour, it might have meant that they were closer to those mercenaries in a way!

They were extremely sure that the other party would not let them go easily.

And they're already a little worried that the cave will be revealed by other mercenaries.

If this is the case, the other party will definitely speed up the search, so they must be vigilant every second, nervous, and dare not relax in the slightest!

Another hour passed, and it was surprisingly calm.

The three of them came to a large tree and took a short five-minute break.

"I said, have we already killed all the mercenaries?" Xia Feng asked.

"Is it such a coincidence?" Zhao Yang couldn't help but say, "There are only two teams of mercenaries, and they were all killed by us?"

"I don't think it's possible," Xia Bing said, "Those people must not be only six, we have been chased by them all night too embarrassed, I feel that we often meet people." ”

"That makes sense!" Xia Feng said: "There must be other people, but they are missing two teams of people, such a big mountain, it is too difficult to find us, so we have never encountered it." ”

"The more times like this, the more we can't take it lightly, as long as we encounter it, it will be a life-and-death situation. Zhao Yang said.

"That's right, yes, I want to encounter them right now, it's a ****!" Xia Feng gritted his teeth and said.

At this moment, Xia Bing couldn't help but feel that Xia Feng was almost thirty years old, but he was more vigorous than Zhao Yang.

In fact, Zhao Yang thought the same as Xia Feng in his heart, but for him, saving the old man was more important than anything else, he had more responsibilities than Xia Feng, and he was more calm.

(End of chapter)