readx;?“ Wan'er, let's do it with me. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoYou take a break, wipe my sweat. After resting for a while, Wang Agui simply knelt on the ground and worked hard to dig the stump of the locust tree in the posture of earthwork. Song Wan'er stared at him affectionately from the side, and said that men are the most handsome when they are focused, and it is true, Wang Agui is really handsome when he is focused, even if he is already so thin that he is out of shape; But that iron will still exists, this is the will of a soldier, as long as you recognize one thing, even if you work hard, you have to do it! This is a real man, a real iron man! Song Wan'er smiled happily, it was really worth waiting for thirty years of waiting for this man's strong arms, how many women in the world could have such a man?

"Bang dang!" Wang Agui felt a shock to the shovel head, a numb mouth, and the sapper shovel touched something! And it's metallic! Wang Agui was excited, and he didn't know where the momentum came from made his arm swing faster; Song Wan'er looked at her husband's delighted eyes and knew that he had found something, so she picked up another sapper shovel and dug it up.

"Wha! God help me! Wang Agui's excited roar echoed in the woods, and Chen Ergou, who was driving a jeep and riding a motorcycle, immediately accelerated the accelerator and ran over when they heard it, and they knew that Wang Agui had found it.

When Chen Ergou and the three got out of the car, they saw Wang Agui kneeling on the ground excitedly sapping the soil layer little by little with a sapper shovel, and Song Wan'er also knelt on the ground to help him shovel the loose floating soil aside. Under that small patch of sheared dirt was a dark brown steel plate!

"It's manganese steel, it's manganese steel!" Chen Ergou, who was familiar with tank armor, knocked the small steel plate with a bayonet, and shouted happily after hearing the sound. It's manganese steel, which suggests that what is buried under manganese steel is definitely modern, and most likely a weapon!

Everyone was excited, picking up the shovels and ordinary shovels and digging frantically, the soil covered with the steel plate was only ten centimeters thick, it was really the "floating dust" that the soul envoy said, but these soil had been buried here for some days, and it was no different from the surrounding soil after the wind and rain. When the sun sets, a steel plate three meters long and more than two meters wide is cleared, and the wide hinge indicates that the steel plate can be lifted. There is a lifting ring at the movable mouth of the steel plate, which should be used to hold iron chains. In front of the ring, two large steel locks lock the steel plate tightly to the concrete floor - the cellar below seems to have been carefully built for long-term use, rather than a temporary place to store things.

When the floating soil on the steel plate was swept away, a huge skull portrait shimmered with a faint blue light in the twilight sun, and a line of large letters was written under the skull: Military Strongground, Trespasser Die.

"Another person who watches a lot of movies, and directly writes a sentence of 'scrapped chemicals' is not better than this? Are you tired of drawing such a big skull? The trespasser is dead, this is an ancient tomb? Han Yan scraped the blue paint on the line with a bayonet, and the person who wrote this sentence was very unskilled.

"If it's really a weapon down there, it's definitely not coming from the right place, and someone might be smuggling weapons out." Jin Yutang glanced at the large steel lock on the steel plate, and the rust on the keyhole was very thin, indicating that the lock was often in use before the corpse.

"How is that possible? I've heard of sapper shovels and kettles poured out, but they don't cost much; How can anyone smuggle weapons and ammunition? Han Yan is a "100,000 whys", and she has to ask two questions about everything.

"The smuggling of weapons has never stopped, but the punishment is quite severe, and if you catch it, you will be sentenced to death. But this is not right, if it is a powerful officer smuggling ammunition, they don't have to be so troublesome, just falsely report one or two containers; How much ammunition is this? It's not worth risking your head to be killed. Wang Agui frowned and said.

"Whatever, let's open it and see it first." Jin Yutang took out two small hooks bent into the keyhole.

These two big locks seem to be mighty, but they are a piece of cake for Jin Yutang and Han Yan, who are from special police officers, and ten minutes later, the steel locks are opened. The jeep pulled the iron chain slowly, and everyone used tools to pry open the steel plate to form a certain angle to facilitate the jeep to pull, and with the steel plate slowly pulling, a small cellar slightly smaller than the steel plate, more than two meters long, more than one meter wide, and more than one meter deep was displayed in front of everyone. The cellar is actually plastered with cement, and there is a thick layer of moisture-proof layer, and there is also a layer of moisture-proof layer under the steel plate.

When the top moisture-proof grass mat was lifted, everyone was stunned! Underneath the straw mat were army-green sealed iron boxes of different sizes - this was the weapon box! Among them, there was a stack of boxes 1.5 meters long and 50 centimeters wide neatly placed against the edge of the cellar, and a line of white letters was printed on it: Type 67-2 762mm heavy machine gun!

"Damn, it's a machine gun! Or a heavy machine gun! Looking at the familiar font on the iron box, Chen Ergou shouted happily.

"I'm going to pull over the car; My, get rich, get rich! Jin Yutang, who had always been serious, also trembled and couldn't speak, jumped in front of the steel plate, took off the hook on the chain and ran to the jeep.

"Guys work hard! We're rich! Wang Agui and Chen Ergou bent down and lifted a heavy machine gun box, Jin Yutang opened the trunk of the jeep and hurriedly helped put it inside. A Type 67 heavy machine gun is only about 30 catties, and it is only about 40 catties and 50 catties if you count the iron box and the spare barrel inside, but it takes three people to get into the jeep at such a small weight, which shows how weak the people were at that time.

"Two 67 styles! What a face-saving experience! Wang Agui and Chen Ergou lifted it up again. The cellar is not deep, only about a meter, because

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) I can't put much in this. The first layer, in addition to two heavy machine guns, is heavy machine gun bullets.

"Wan'er, count how many heavy machine gun bullets there are. A magazine of 250 rounds, how many are these? A wooden box with heavy machine gun bullets was too heavy, and the extremely weak Wang Agui and Chen Ergou couldn't move it, so they had to open the wooden box and pick up a magazine in one hand and hand it up, Chen Ergou handed it to Jin Yutang in the car while continuing it, and Han Yan and Song Wan'er helped on the side. The intense physical labor had already made Wang Agui and Chen Ergou's brains a little foggy, and they couldn't even remember how many magazines they handed up.

"The thirty-seventh; Plus the three boxes in your hand, a total of 40 magazines and 10,000 rounds of ammunition. Song Wan'er held a magazine in both hands and handed it to Jin Yutang and said.

"I'll see what these boxes are." After handing over the remaining magazines, the first layer was cleaned up, Wang Agui lifted the next layer of moisture-proof grass mat to see what the next layer was, "Yo, Type 81 light machine gun, grandpa's, I'm really rich today!" ”

When the moon was on the branches, everyone dragged their tired bodies back to the gas station, and after cooking a few packs of instant noodles and eating a full meal, everyone began to count their weapons and ammunition.

"Two heavy machine guns with 10,000 rounds of ammunition; four light machine guns with 3,000 rounds of ammunition; 8 8 81-bar rifles and 80 bullet-2 grenades. Song Wan'er was doing excel sheets on her laptop to create an ammunition and weapons account. As an accountant, this kind of thing can only be done well by Song Wan'er, who is a literati.

"We can form a squad with these weapons, but there are too few people. It would be nice to have a few more. Jin Yutang picked up the grenade and checked it, and the dim light of the small table lamp shone on the inscription on it, and suddenly smiled bitterly, "I'll take it, I said how this thing doesn't look like it was smuggled out, and the feeling is a scrap bomb." ”

"Really?" Chen Ergou opened the wooden box and took out a box of rifle bullets, "Hey, it's really about to expire; I said, the Beijing Military Region has long been redressed in Type 95, how can there still be so many Bayi bars. ”

"I see, these munitions were dumped by the guys at the scrapped munitions destruction station. I mean, what do real officials care about this little drizzle? Wang Agui took out a heavy machine gun magazine and looked at it and said, "This is probably just a small storage point, they come out of the point through some ways to hide here, and then ship it together when it is full; Such a weapon was transported away in a Jinbei car, alas, it is really the way that dragons have and the road of insects. ”

"Can used ammunition still be used?" Han Yan asked worriedly.

"Why can't it be used? said that it was scrapped ammunition, but in fact, it was a bit long and could not be used up, and some people were panicked to find a reason; You have to know how much oil and water is in the production of a batch of munitions; If it is not scrapped, how can it be produced as a new one? Where does the oil and water come from if you don't produce new ones? Didn't all the ammunition that the Soviet Union supported us in those years reach the end of its life period? Doesn't that still work? Later, the devil's arsenal dug up during the Vietnam War, the ammunition has been stored for decades, and it can still be used. Chen Ergou said while looking at the bullets.

"If that's the case, is it possible to assume that the scrapped munitions destruction station is not far from here?" Song Wan'er, who was drawing the table, said something earth-shattering.

"That's right! It is not far from the Shijiazhuang garrison, the Baoding garrison and the Beijing garrison, and there must be at least one scrap yard. And those guys who do a small business must not have that much capacity; I don't know if this thing is brought out little by little by motorcycles or even bicycles. Chen Ergou slapped his face and shouted in surprise, and quickly turned on the lamp on the table, spread out the map, and looked for any suspicious locations nearby.

"Don't look for it, it's definitely not on the map of this level. You take the grove as a dot, look for ravines within a radius of 20 kilometers, and if so, we will take the time to see. Jin Yutang patted Chen Ergou on the back, pointed to the red fork where they were and said. Jin Yutang, who is engaged in special police, is the best at finding a certain place, and the ammunition destruction station must be in a ravine, and this kind of military restricted area is particularly strictly controlled, and the military workers eat and live in the station, and it is impossible to run too far outside, and 20 kilometers is the limit. Chen Ergou is right, if the car is transported in and out, the target is too big and it is easy to be exposed - this is the crime of killing the head; Therefore, it is certain that those people were transported overnight by motorcycles, bicycles, or tricycles, and they would not have been able to escape the range of 20 kilometers.

"Can you tell if there are any ravines on this tourist map?" Chen Ergou glared at Jin Yutang.

"Are you stupid? Can't you look at place names? What to stare at? Jin Yutang snatched the pen from Chen Ergou's hand and began to work on the map, "Look, what ditches and depressions are here, they may all be ravines, a total of nine, and we will go to see them one by one when we are free." ”

"Don't worry, there's a lot of time. Let's fill my stomach and recover my strength first. Wang Agui watched the two of them bickering like children, and he knew that the two of them couldn't suppress the excitement in their hearts - the ammunition scrap yard, what a huge treasure house it should be! But the top priority is not to go to the scrap yard, but to fill the stomach first, "This ammunition is enough for us to fight for a while." Stock up on enough things for the winter first. ”

"Well, we need to find a welding machine; You also have to stock up on a lot of fuel. And the jeep needs to be equipped with a heavy machine gun mount, and then "Chen Ergou took a pen and wrote down the places that need to be modified on paper, and the tank soldier Chen Ergou can be regarded as handy at this time; In the past, hunting and finding wild vegetables were not as good as Wang Agui, and repairing cars and guns and investigating were not as good as Jin Yutang, which made Chen Ergou always feel that he was very useless, but now, only he can do the work of a welder.

From the next day, everyone's job is to modify the Beijing Jeep, and they can immediately enter the village to collect supplies, and the food they found last time does not need to be saved, and the food they have eaten in the past few days is full. Everyone has not eaten a full meal for a long, long time, and only those who are hungry and scared know how happy it is to have a full meal!

The welding machine is ready-made, and it is on the engineering vehicle, and it is a gasoline-powered welding machine, which is much stronger than the electric one. There is no military high-strength steel pipe to use the ordinary water pipe used for the decoration of the small gas station to weld a few more beams and brackets to replace, but the cutting machine can not run without 220V alternating current, and can only hold a small hacksaw blade to cut the water pipe little by little, which is a personal work, and most of the time is spent on this.

Every morning and evening, Wang Agui and Chen Ergou drove their motorcycles around collecting fuel; Although there are not many transports at one time, with the strong mobility of motorcycles, they can go freely on the high-speed and national highways of the car mountain and the sea of cars; Whether it's oil in the pumping tank or pumping oil from the gas tank, the two of them can come back with fuel every day. This is the irreplaceable role of motorcycles, the movement speed of zombies is slow after all, many times the motorcycle roars through the zombies, and the zombies have time to turn their heads to see, looking at each other's rides, the zombies seem to know that they can't catch up with them, at most they will roar a few times to express their dissatisfaction, and then continue to wander around according to the original route.

After four days of hard work, an open-top armed jeep was transformed. The originally thick Beijing 202 jeep has now changed greatly, not only erecting a heavy machine gun, but also installing searchlights and reinforcing the bumper; The canvas roof in the back of the car was removed, and the large rear compartment could seat six people and carry a large amount of supplies and ammunition. Although this car is not the ideal armed jeep, it is already a shotgun for five people who only rely on motorcycles to run away.

"Actually, the Hummer that day was quite good, well modified and tossed." Chen Ergou tightened the last fixing screw on the heavy machine gun mount, took off his gloves and wiped his face, "Agui, bring me a cigarette." ”

"Next!" Wang Agui handed Jin Yutang a cigarette, and then lit one himself, "That car is good, but what if it breaks?" You can't fix it. ”

"yes, and it's a lot of fuel guzzling. The power has nothing to do with us, we can't make that much power. Jin Yutang lit a cigarette and spat out a smoke ring.

"In fact, the large parts of the Hummer are not easy to break, but the engine has a lot of problems; It would be nice to have an engine that doesn't break. Wang Agui leaned on the carriage and gestured, "It's like the kind of engine made of special materials used in starships in American blockbusters, with almost zero wear and tear, and the kind with memory." ”

"It looks like a living organism, right? Or a nanobot structure like Jetta in Thunderbolt, which can repair itself like biological tissue, which is pretty tough, and if we had that kind of engine, we could have driven a Humvee. Chen Ergou said.

"There's that kind of engine, let's just fly the helicopter; Isn't a helicopter just an engine? Wang Agui smiled, "Come on, let's work, let's go out to practice guns tomorrow." Ergou, how did the heavy machine gun go? Is a heavy machine gun on a tank the same thing as this? I've only touched it, I haven't hit it. ”

"It's pretty much the same, I think it's okay to recall. Alas, there is not enough ammunition, and it is difficult to restore the technology. Chen Ergou thought for a while and said a safer sentence, any marksmanship is fed by bullets, and if there are not enough bullets, even if he is born with a spear god, it will be useless, "By the way, Agui, don't there are several windproof goggles in the toolkit of that decoration team?" Where did you put it? We have to wear it when we shoot, otherwise it won't be fun to let the black blood of the zombies splash in our eyes. ”

"Ask Wan'er if you want it, we will have to wear a mask when the time comes; It's not fun to splash in your mouth. Take your time with your marksmanship; Let's just play a few of you better with heavy machine guns. Wang Agui smiled bitterly, "When there is food and oil, let's go to the scrap yard, and then we will have enough bullets to practice guns." ”

"yes, we'll all be sharpshooters then." Chen Ergou picked up a bullet chain and put it into the receiver, opened the safe, loaded it, and then prepared to correct the crosshairs, "Wan'er, help me find the windproof goggles, I'll see what the field of vision looks like first-hey, what are you doing Wan'er?" What about drawing? ”

Wang Agui and Jin Yutang followed Chen Ergou's gaze to look at Song Wan'er, who was squatting on the ground and didn't know what to do, only to see that Song Wan'er's slender hands were holding a can of black paint and pouring it into a bucket of green paint, and there were various yellow, gray, and brown paints next to it; Han Yan was wiping five hard hats with a rag. Two pairs of small hands are doing the work in an orderly manner, and the kind of grace and coordination unique to women is definitely something that this man can't do roughly. With a stable life, Song Wan'er and Han Yan's hands are no longer as dirty as they were a month ago, although they have not yet returned to their white and delicate nature, but at least they are much cleaner.

"I'll get it for you later, I'm drawing now; Draw one for you to see. Song Wan'er didn't explain, holding a small paint brush to mix the green paint, only to see that the green paint with black paint turned army green under the stirring of the brush. Song Wan'er took a hard hat from Han Yan's hand, dipped it in army green and began to brush it up, and when the whole hard hat turned army green, she used another brush to dip it in other colors and draw it up.

"Hey, Wan'er, why are you smeared into variegated colors? How beautiful is army green! Chen Ergou took off the bullet chain and pointed to the hat in Song Wan'er's hand and shouted.

"It's not about painting art, that's what I want." Song Wan'er rolled her eyes and ignored Chen Ergou.

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