Chapter 132: Equipment
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"Master Jun, Master Jun, you are evolutionaries who fly away from the sky, we are just ordinary people, you adults don't care about villains, you are heroes, killing us ants will damage your prestige!" The leader looks at the other party's gun-holding posture, and then compares it with his own posture that thinks he is pulling the wind, and you can see which is better or worse, and the beautiful posture in the movie will only appear in the movie.
"Poof-military master" Chen Ergou couldn't help but laugh again, where is this? What is the name of the school? It's like the Qing Dynasty.
Lao Tzu repeated, holding his head in his hands, kneeling down and singing "Dongfang Hong"! I'll count to three, or I'll be killed! Wang Agui turned a deaf ear to the five people's inconspicuous pleas for mercy, and said word by word while walking forward slowly; The emotionless voice was as cold as the June wind, which made the robber who had just said that he had become a ghost and had to remember him regretted that he only wanted to slap himself in the face.
"One-!" Wang Agui began to check the numbers. Two of the five robbers have already started to pee their pants, and the other three have their legs trembling like chaff, and they used to point guns at people, and it was very cool and enjoyable to watch them tremble, but today I felt that the feeling of being pointed at a gun was worse than death.
"Two!" The cold voice smashed the eardrums of the five robbers again, and Wang Agui whispered to Chen Ergou, "Ergou, go over and bring the gun." β
"Military master, military master, we sing, we sing - the east is red, the sun rises" five people held their heads wilted and knelt on the ground and began to sing, the arrogance just now was swept away, and at this moment they also deeply realized what it means to "make people for swords, I for fish and meat".
"Hehe, it's really 54." Chen Ergou snatched the gun from the robber's hand and checked it in his hand, then searched out a shuttle full of warehouses from the robber's pocket, returned the empty box and loaded it against the fire, and then kicked a yellow-haired face and scolded, "I don't even know how to change the magazine, and I dare to rob at this level?" β
"Tell me, where did the guns and bullets come from? Maybe I can consider letting you go. Wang Agui walked to the leading young man and pressed his head with the steam dog in his hand.
"Woo woo woo - military master, we stole it from the village militia warehouse, spare me, we are just bastards in the village, it's not much use, what should you do if your hands are dirty?" Woooooo The leading robber was already crying with snot and tears at this time.
"Well, that's pretty good. Tell me how to get to the militia warehouse, otherwise, this is the end. Chen Ergou sneered, picked up the handle of the gun and pointed at the back of one of the yellow hairs' heads, and the yellow hairs snorted and fainted.
"I say I say I say I say! Go down from the approach bridge in front, go down to the village you see, enter the village, that, that, enter the first intersection of the village and turn left into the 'militia office' underground, military master, I have said it, you spare me! Woooooo β
"Ergou, are you coming or am I coming?" Wang Agui glanced at the corpses with shattered skulls and brains on the side of the road not far away, there were men and women, all the female corpses were not wearing pants, and they walked the last journey of their lives naked. Wang Agui couldn't get angry anymore, because he couldn't control it, he could only accept the reality. The end times have just begun, and the human heart has already fallen into this. And what about later? In another year and a half, when the survivors can't eat enough and can't sleep well, will they really cannibalism?
"Forget it, it's better for you to come." Chen Ergou's face twitched, and he handed the well-loaded pistol to Wang Agui's hand - he had never killed anyone, he dared to beat people, and he still didn't have the courage to kill people enough, "I'll stop Wan'er, don't scare her." β
Wang Agui sighed and said in his heart: Brother, you still haven't been forced to do that; Don't worry, there will be a day when you shoot.
"Boy, go to hell." "Bang! - Bang! - "After watching Chen Ergou block Song Wan'er's sight, Wang Agui did not hesitate to pull the trigger on the five animals in front of him, and the five bullets drilled into their skulls, and flew into the distance with most of the back of the head and red and white brains and broken bones, and the five animals went to hell with endless sins. Wang Agui did not have the slightest soft-heartedness, just as decisive as when he burned that drug dealer to charcoal, this kind of person must die, if they don't die, more survivors will die. Wang Agui seemed to feel two pairs of eyes quietly looking at him in the darkβthe Soul Hooker had been waiting for a long time.
Wang Agui walked to Song Wan'er's side, but did not block her view; There are some things that men can solve, but women also have to learn to face them.
"Wan'er, open your eyes, there are some things you have to learn to adapt; There will be many such things in the future. Wang Agui hugged Song Wan'er in his arms and said softly.
"Agui, you don't have to worry about me, I understand." Song Wan'er hugged Wang Agui tightly, and looked at the five corpses with bursting brains behind Wang Agui, "I won't allow you to take such risks in the future, just now I thought about jumping directly from the viaduct." β
"There won't be anything like this again. I promise, because -- we're going to have real guns right away. Wang Agui hugged Song Wan'er and said happily.
"Agui, are we a little too cruel?" Chen Ergou forcibly endured the feeling of nausea while moving the two Jinbei cars in the middle of the road, Song Wan'er was squatting not far away and spitting sour water, anyone who saw this scene for the first time would react; Song Wan'er stubbornly didn't let Wang Agui accompany her, she had to exercise her courage, and she couldn't be useless like a young lady.
"No, we're doing the right thing for heaven; Some people, he doesn't die, there will be more people who die. The greater evil that is given to the evildoers is good; How to repay virtue with virtue? in order to
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) virtue to repay virtue, to directly repay grievances, is the right way. Wang Agui found more than a dozen bullets from the car, filled the two magazines and put one on top, and then looked at the corpse in one place and said.
"Ergou, in the future, you will understand that the world is impermanent, and life is helpless. The first time I burned a drug dealer to charcoal with a flame gun, my old company commander told me this sentence, and it wasn't until today that I really realized the meaning of this sentence until I shot and killed people again. You don't have to be guts, as long as you think about it, you will be so calm. Wang Agui looked at the road in the distance and said leisurely, "If they only rob things and don't move people, I will let them go, but they have been blinded by greed and created such great sins, if we are merciful to them, we will be cruel to those who die, and we will also be cruel to the living who come after, then we will create evil." β
The two motorcycles drove towards the next approach bridge, Chen Ergou's car was just a small problem, it was just a small problem that the vibration was too large in the morning and an electronic component was loosened, and Wang Agui easily got it; The problem is not big, but it also shows that the quality of domestic goods still needs to be improved.
"Ah Gui, Ergou, is it really that difficult to shoot? I thought anyone could be killed with one shot, just like on TV. Song Wan'er leaned on Wang Agui's back and smiled happily.
"That's an artistic exaggeration, how can it be so easy to kill with one shot? At first, I was far away, I didn't see their appearance clearly, you know I'm a little short-sighted, at first I thought I had met a master, dare to hold a gun in one hand, and I was really frightened at that time. As a result, these five animals came close to me to see, isn't this a second-rate child? You see how they drive, like 007, a typical movie. Wang Agui is funny when he thinks of that 007 fan.
"That's it, look at their frustration, and pretend that if they are so easy to fight, why do the troops still train pistols? Dare to shoot with one hand from 30 meters away? Look at what he can do. Chen Ergou said with a smile in his mouth.
"Hahahaha! It turns out that all film and television dramas are fooled! I said they were begging for mercy when they said it was exactly the same as it was on TV! Song Wan'er gently patted Wang Agui's back from behind, laughing and trembling.
The second-rate man with the gun has indeed watched too many film and television dramas, and the design of the Type 54} pistol is not very reasonable due to the restrictions of the times, and the recoil is huge. Even police officers and soldiers who have received formal shooting training have to shoot from a distance, and they must hold a gun in both hands and adopt a standard posture to control the trajectory.
Moreover, the pistol is the most difficult gun to control, unlike the rifle, as long as it has the strength of the arm, the three-point and one-line aim will not fly at least; Because the pistol does not have a butt to stabilize the gun body, it is all controlled by the muscles of both arms, and it is easy to produce a certain amplitude of vibration at the moment of shooting. A person who has not fired a gun just stands still in front of him, let him hold the gun in both hands, and shoot him at a distance of more than 30 meters, and half of the ten bullets can hit even if he is lucky.
The animal had obviously not been holding the gun for a long time, and he didn't even know how many bullets were left; They thought that they could be 007 by killing two people against their heads at close range, but the animal was not shocked and dislocated its wrist, so it was considered a good strength.
Of course, there are not no masters who shoot with one hand and can shoot headshots with guns and guns over 20 meters, but they are all top masters who are fed with bullets and live people.
"Agui, are you holding fake guns? Can you show me? Song Wan'er laughed enough, and asked in Wang Agui's ear, Wang Agui was happy at this time, he didn't wear a helmet, Song Wan'er's faint hair fragrance went straight to his nose, which made Wang Agui very useful.
"Here, don't use it against your own people. Never turn the muzzle of the gun at your own people, it is the first rule of gun owners, even if you play. Obedient! Wang Agui handed the imitation car and dog to Song Wan'er.
"Understood! God, this ** is similar to the real thing, and it's easy to be bluffed if you don't look carefully! "Song Wan'er is playing with cars and dogs like a child, and it is the first time she has heard that there are simulated cars and dogs, it seems that women are really born with guns.
"Take it, and you'll use it to bluff people in the future, it will work. It seems that it cost more than 2,000 yuan to buy the car, and the dog really bought the right one. Wang Agui laughed. It's just that this car, the dog is useless after only one use, and he has some heartache for that half a month's salary.
"Well, great, I have a gun too! Come, husband, the concubine will reward you with one! - Poof! β
"Oops! The lady kissed, it was really hearty for her husband - flower anger - let it go~~"
"Phew! It's so ugly! β
Ten minutes later, Wang Agui saw the approach bridge in front of him, and looked at the street sign to go down from here to Baoding City, no wonder there was a militia arsenal. The motorcycle drove off the approach bridge towards the village the robbers had spoken of.
This village is not small, judging by the scale of tens of thousands of people, this should be the largest village in the vicinity, and only such a village will have a militia arsenal. Wang Agui and the others first parked the motorcycle at the entrance of the village and turned off the fire, let Chen Ergou stay with Song Wan'er, and he took the sapper shovel and pistol to go into battle lightly, and went to the village to investigate.
The village is as quiet as the ** in a horror movie, with farmhouses standing lonely in the hot sun, and a few broken windows swaying left and right with the wind, making a "squeak" sound; The asphalt road in the village is potholed, and a few blood-stained farm vehicles are still parked quietly in the corner, and stumps and broken arms and fragmented corpses are scattered on the road. There are no large groups of zombies on the street, only elderly zombies and small zombies hanging on the side of the road.
Wang Agui quietly ran back and forth in the village for a few times to determine his analysis: this place is close to Beijing and Tianjin, and the residents' lives are not based on agricultural production.
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) The rest are old and young, basically have no defense, that is, they have become zombies, and they are also elderly zombies and small zombies, and the speed and strength cannot be compared with the zombies that the prime of life becomes.
Occasionally, a few elderly zombies found Wang Agui, but when he pounced on him with his old broken arm, he was greeted by a few sappers and his head moved. Wang Agui didn't dare to use the Type 54 that he had just arrived, although he still had two shuttle bullets in his hand, he was afraid of attracting zombies from other villages, and now this silent **, a little gunfire would spread far away like a cannon.
"How? Are there many zombies in it? Seeing Wang Agui running out of the village quickly, Chen Ergou snuffed out his cigarette and asked.
"Not much, it's just old men's wives and children, no threat. Let's push the cart in quietly, take the gun and run, we can't stay here long; I didn't go to the center of the village, and I can't rule out that there were young and middle-aged zombies there. Wang Agui shoveled the sapper into the trunk of the motorcycle, pushed the motorcycle and walked towards the entrance of the village.
"Oh, it's pitiful, such a young child" Song Wan'er dragged the corner of Wang Agui's clothes and followed behind like a child, pointing to the corner of the wall and whispering. In the corner of the wall, a bare-bottomed little zombie still wearing a belly pocket was crawling towards the three of them with a hideous little face and glaring blue eyes, its small arm was scratched by the gravel in the mud, and only the white bones of one leg were left, and the mud-stained intestines were dragging behind it.
"Not even two years old, right? Poor little guy. Chen Ergou got up and down, and a small head rolled down to the corner to do bite movements, "How do I feel like a ghost soldier?" β
"This is the end of the world, more cruel than the devil entering the village. Compared to the last days, war is simply heaven. Wang Agui smiled bitterly and said softly, "When you are in peace, look forward to the world and hurry up, you don't have to take exams and be angry all day long; But when it came to the troubled times or the last days, I felt how happy the days were. β
"yes, at least I'll be fed then. Yesterday morning we had enough to eat; Today I have to think about what to eat for dinner. Pathetic or pathetic? Chen Ergou sighed, only after losing it did he know that it was precious, and people were so cheap. Although you can still live in troubled times, and even have the opportunity to turn over from the bottom of society, what about the end times?
The three of them stopped in front of a gorgeous small building with "militia office" written on it, Wang Agui couldn't help but smile bitterly, compared with the mud tile houses and blue brick houses in the village, this luxurious small building is like heaven, I don't know where the village committee got so much money to build such a good small building; The village chief's pockets bulging a lot in this building, right?
Sure enough, in a hut that resembled an ordinary storage room with a hidden door, a staircase was found going down, and looking at the thick cement walls, Wang Agui was sure that this was the militia arsenal below.
Wang Agui looked at the surrounding terrain, and it was okay, in front of the small building is a large open space, which should be a place for militia training, not far away is the road leading to the village entrance and the village center, as long as the action is fast enough, it is no problem; It's just that there are too many alleys around this clearing, and if you let it be blocked, you can really make dumplings.
Chen Ergou was sentry outside, and Wang Agui and Song Wan'er walked down the stairs under the illumination of the strong flashlight and entered the arsenal that the robbers said. The basement is not large, and on both sides are two rows of two-meter-high wooden cabinets, which are made of real wood despite the rough workmanship.
The door to the closet, the nearest to the staircase, had been pried open, and there were yellow pistol bullets scattered inside. There were also 6 Type 54 guns with insurance on the gun rack, thrown in a mess, and a whole seven boxes of well-packed bullets, it seemed that the gun that the robber was holding was the only one that was not insured, and it should be commonly used by militia captains - these stupid people, don't be robbers if they don't know how to play with guns, and they don't even have a whole corpse when they die.
"Wan'er, stand behind me." Wang Agui took out 54, pulled the trigger, and opened the big lock of the remaining cabinet with a few shots. When he opened the cabinet door, Wang Agui's blood boiled - he saw that in addition to 10 Type 56 semi-automatic rifles, there was even a box of five Type 77 wooden-handled grenades.
Lie down today and don't know if tomorrow will be able to get up tomorrow, weapons and ammunition mean life! It is impossible for a militia arsenal of this level to have many guns and ammunition, nor can it be any advanced weapons, but these old brands of goods are enough for Wang Agui and the three of them, and with guns, their safety will be more guaranteed, which means that they can live for a while longer.
"Agui, there are a total of 12 boxes of bullets, more than 300 rounds!" Song Wan'er, who had finished counting the rifle bullets, looked at Wang Agui happily.
Wang Agui took out a handful of 56 and a half wrapped in oilcloth, and used a flashlight to shine on the barrel and bolt, oh, the gun oil is shiny, this gun is well maintained, as long as you wipe off the gun oil in the barrel, this gun can be used! In the other box, there are all kinds of sticks, gun oil, etc.; 10 Type 56 bayonets were also neatly wrapped in oilcloth and placed in another box.
"Not bad, well maintained! This group of people is not just taking money and not doing anything. Wang Agui pulled the bolt, loaded it, and unloaded it, although this was not a Bayi rifle, but for Wang Agui, who had not touched a gun for several years, the familiar feeling still made him excited.
"Hey, Gui, what kind of knife do you think this is? It's supposed to be a command knife, right? I've seen it on TV. Song Wan'er found a new world in another cabinet.
"Command knife? How can there be a command knife in this place? Wang Agui put down the rifle, walked to the cabinet to look in, and saw that there were more than a dozen standard sabers neatly placed on the lower floor of the innermost cabinet, looking at it in the dark cabinet, which was very similar to the command knife held by the Kuomintang officer on TV.
"Type 65 cavalry knife." Wang Agui looked at the inscription on the knife and said affirmatively; I didn't expect to find cavalry knives in such a place, could it be that this is also the equipment of the militia?
(End of chapter)
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