Chapter 466: Arsenal (Text)
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The sudden coughing sound startled Mo Shaokun, but the cellar was so big, but he didn't find any figures.
There must be a secret room here! Mo Shaokun thought so in his heart.
After standing in place for a while and not seeing the slightest movement, Mo Shaokun cautiously walked inside, and soon he found a door in a position on the left side!
This door was located in the shadow of the light, and the color of the door was similar to the color of the wall, so Mo Shaokun had not noticed it before.
At this moment, the wooden door was hidden, Mo Shaokun gently pushed the wooden door open, and at the same time prepared to deal with emergencies.
The door opened, and by the light outside, a wooden bed was seen on one side of the room, and an old man was lying on it.
"Ahem......" was another coughing sound.
Mo Shaokun hurriedly dodged and hid by the wall, he was sure that the coughing sound was from the old man lying on the bed.
The old man seemed to have symptoms such as pharyngitis, and after coughing a few times, he stopped making a sound.
It wasn't until there was an even snoring sound from inside that Mo Shaokun leaned back into the house.
The room is not big, only about ten square meters, except for the wooden bed where the old man is lying, there is only a broken wooden table, and the wall is hung with thick sheepskin felt that seems to be used to protect against moisture.
However, Mo Shaokun noticed that there was another door on the other side of the house!
He walked over lightly, and just as he grasped the doorknob and was about to open it, there was a sudden noise behind him.
Mo Shaokun's body stiffened, and he slowly turned his head, but saw that the old man lying on the bed had opened his eyes at this moment and was asking him.
The old man obviously regarded Mo Shaokun as his own, and thought that he was here to get things. After seeing Mo Shaokun's face, the old man was slightly stunned, and then his complexion changed, and he directly reached under the pillow to touch the weapon, and at the same time opened his mouth to scream.
Seeing this, Mo Shaokun stepped forward and pinched the old man's neck so that the other party could not make a sound.
"Sorry, get some sleep." He muttered, regardless of whether the other party could understand his words or not, and then pinched the back of the old man's neck, and the old man rolled his eyes and fainted.
He set the old man in place, covered the quilt with him, reached out and took out a dagger from under the pillow, looked at it, and held it with his backhand.
Coming to the door again, he slowly opened the door.
It was a much larger room than the outside, with a few dim old lamps hanging on the walls, and a space of more than 100 square meters filled with all kinds of tools.
Mo Shaokun looked at the guys inside, lathes, grinders, milling machines, drilling machines, and some other tools, this place is like a small factory.
Stepping into it and coming to the lathe, Mo Shaokun picked up a small tube and looked at it, his brows couldn't help frowning even tighter, this was obviously an unfinished barrel! In addition to this, he also found some firing pins and other parts.
Mo Shaokun took a deep breath and looked around with the barrel of a gun.
Soon he found several boxes under the machine, full of ready-made and polished gun parts, in addition to some ammunition.
There was a table lamp on the workbench on the side, Mo Shaokun stepped forward to turn on the lamp, and saw a stack of materials stacked on the workbench, and a cursory look at it turned out to be all the design drawings of various firearm parts.
"It's a small arsenal." Mo Shaokun muttered.
There was also a small door in the corner, and he stepped forward to push it open and stepped inside, it was obviously a storage room, with a dozen boxes in small space but neatly stacked.
He opened the boxes and saw them filled with oiled paper bags of haode**** and rifles, and several of them contained boxes of bullets, as well as detonators and explosives.
A rough estimate is that there are at least hundreds of various firearms, thousands of rounds of ammunition, and other dangerous items! These things are enough to arm a company of fighters!
Mo Shaokun restored the box to its original state and began to think about what to do next.
This place is at least more than 100 kilometers away from the reservoir city, and it is obviously unrealistic for him to rush back to ventilate the news without transportation, not to mention whether he can insist on running back, even if he can go back, so what? The old man had already discovered him just now, and when he came back with all his men, he would definitely have moved away.
But what if you don't go back? His phone is out of battery, and the charger is in his bag, so even if there is a power supply here, there is no way to charge it and contact the base.
The only way is to find a phone here to notify the people over there and let them send someone quickly, but the question is where to find the phone in this remote place?
Returning to the cubicle where the old man slept, Mo Shaokun rummaged but found nothing, thinking about it, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and now there is only one way, that is, to get those strong men, they should have mobile phones on them!
It's easy to say, in fact, this thing is really difficult, there are seven or eight people on the other side, and they may not have weapons on their bodies, if they fight hard, it will obviously be very bad for themselves.
The only advantage he had at his disposal now was that the people were asleep, and as long as he snuck in and settle a few of the rest of the matter.
But only if he has to deal with the big black dog first, otherwise it's all just a pipe dream.
Under the wooden bed where the old man slept, Mo Shaokun found a rice bowl, and there was a piece of leftover meat and bones in it, a sinister smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he found a long enough rope from the inside, he tied one end to the meat bone, and then left the cellar and returned to the firewood room.
At this moment, the big black dog was lying quietly in the nest, and Mo Shaokun shook the bone in his hand and threw it forward, just in front of the big black dog.
The big black dog seemed to be frightened and jumped up, but when it smelled the bones, it wagged its tail and tried to bite it.
Seeing that the big black dog was about to bite the bone, Mo Shaokun quietly pulled the rope, and the bone slid forward for another while.
The big black dog tilted his head and took two steps forward to pick up the bone again.
In this way, the cycle continued, and soon the big black dog was led to the firewood room, Mo Shaokun hid behind a few piles of firewood, pulled the rope in his hand again, and the bones jumped lightly and were pulled to the firewood room.
And the big black dog's attention was all on the bones at the moment, and he pounced on it without the slightest hesitation.
The corners of Mo Shaokun's mouth turned up slightly, and he slowly pulled out his dagger and stared at the big black dog.
At this moment, the big black dog finally got its wish and grabbed the bone that it had been chasing for a long time, and it simply lay on the ground with two front paws holding the bone and began to gnaw.
Mo Shaokun took a deep breath and pounced out from behind the pyre and pressed directly on the big black dog.
The big black dog was startled and wanted to get up and run away, but Mo Shaokun didn't give it a chance at all, strangled its neck and stabbed it into the neck with a dagger, and then twisted it fiercely.
"Whew...... Woo ......" The big black dog whimpered, struggling hard, but Mo Shaokun just didn't let go, he wanted to scream, but his neck was strangled and he could only make a slight whimper.
After a long time, the big black dog stopped struggling, and its body fell limply on the ground.
Mo Shaokun took a few big breaths and let go of the big black dog, this beast is really not small.
Taking off the coat stained with dog blood and throwing it on the big black dog's body, Mo Shaokun moved his body and held the dagger with his backhand towards the room where those people lived......