Chapter Twenty-Eight: Entering Baoshan and Returning Empty-Handed

Lin Ziyuan had nothing to do, wandering around the training ground, looking east and west at the digestion of food.

First, we visited Hans's office. Hans didn't have any other skills, but gave full play to his ability to enjoy, and the whole office was arranged like a nouveau riche, low-key and luxurious, and the tables and chairs were all rosewood, emitting oily light.

There are a few jars of wine piled up in the corner, and the best daughter is red! There were silver flasks on the table, several! Modern large glass mirrors hang on the walls, and in this period, they were worth a lot of money.

In addition, there are brass coat racks, antique, and other daily necessities are readily available, and a big smoking gun is actually hung on the wall, Lin Ziyuan checked it, and it was made of pure gold! But there was no smell of smoke, it was Hans's collection. It seems that he knows that the big smoke is not a good thing, and he never touches it!

In the cubicle at the back of the office, there is a large sandalwood bed, and those things in the bedroom.... Unsightly, Lin Ziyuan turned around and retreated, and he was angry: This Hans, I haven't done much to get down to business, and I'm here to drink the blood of the Zhongzhou people! The Liang family spent so much money and invited a waste snack.

Lin Ziyuan walked out of the office door angrily, and bumped into Li Shulin coming over, with a malicious smile on his face: "Uncle, this Liang family is really fucking rich, and the firearms in the ammunition depot are piled up into a mountain!" Go and see, the second child is still inside, and he found the big baby! ”

"What? Got into someone's ammunition depot? Isn't the door locked? ”

"If it's locked, you can prevent it, let's protect the army? Picking the lock of the sliding door is not a piece of cake for our Baojia Army? ... It's just to look angry, there are three locks the size of a human head hanging on the door! If this is carried out to our Mawang Mountain, how many guns can be made?

Really, please come over and guard us so much, three locks! Isn't that disgusting? ... Uncle, this way, this way! Li Shulin walked all the way and chattered all the way, and when he saw Lin Ziyuan running towards the main gate, he hurriedly grabbed him.

"No, isn't the gate here?" Lin Ziyuan was a little puzzled.

"It's over there, but we can't get in at the gate, and people who want to come to the Liang family can't get in!" Li Shulin smiled cheaply.

"Seeing that those Liang Jiajun didn't want to see us so much, the second kid got on fire and blocked the keyholes of the three locks! It was an iron nail that smashed into it, more than two feet long! Now it's okay, if the Liang family army wants to get a gun hair out of it, then he has to tear down the door, haha! ”

Get! These turtles and calves have all kinds of strange ideas, lack of virtue and smoke, you are disgusting us, we will be disgusted and go back, and report it back! Lin Ziyuan couldn't cry or laugh.

"I've known since I called here that these Liang Jiajun are all two things who are not brains! The door is locked so tightly that I forgot to close the window!

Tell me, the entire ammunition depot is repaired as if it was a king's shell, why do you still leave a window? Look at this window hole, uncle, that's a donkey, it doesn't bend down and shrink its neck, you can come in with your feet up..."Li Shulin got up on the window and squatted on the windowsill to show Lin Ziyuan.

"Can you speak? Can you speak? What do you mean by uncle, that's a donkey? Am I a donkey? Lin Ziyuan rolled his eyes, flew up, and kicked Li Shulin into the ammunition depot.

Ho! This formation! Although Lin Ziyuan was in the army, he was still stunned by the scene in front of him! When I came, I knew that the Liang family was rich, but I didn't expect it to be so rich! Just look at the gear here!

There is a dizzying variety of weapons in the warehouse, and the variety and number of them are dizzying. Rifles are hung on shelves in rows, piles of leaning against the corners, all kinds of standards, Ying Qiqi, Shui Lianzhu, Lao Mauser, Hanyang made... There are all kinds of things, Lin Ziyuan made a rough estimate, no less than a thousand!

Even a 30-year-old rifle made in Higashijima was found inside, and there was actually a 38-type rifle! Lin Ziyuan was surprised and delighted. The 38 style was found in a wooden box under the gun rack, and there are quite a few of them! Mixed in a few boxes of new guns that have not been degrew, although only seventy or eighty percent new, it is already very good!

Lin Ziyuan took out one and took a look, and pulled the handle with a bang, not bad! It's not that we worship foreign flattery, the 38-style can serve in the East Island army for more than 40 years, and that has its basis.

The Type 38 has a long range, high accuracy, simple manufacturing, and is easy to train recruits. Because the body of the gun is the longest in this period, it is very good at white-knuckle combat. fifth

Besides, it is not easy to get a sniper rifle that can be used now, especially in Zhongzhou, which is relatively difficult to communicate with the outside world. This 38 style can temporarily make up for this shortcoming, and familiarize yourself with the enemy's weapons in advance, the benefits are too great! Before he returned to the mountain, he had to get his hands on these eye-catching guys - he had to prepare for the war in a dozen years.

Putting down the rifle in his hand, Lin Ziyuan was still unsatisfied, and continued his treasure hunt with Li Shulin, who was still dizzy, like a mouse that fell into the cake room.

No wonder the Liang family's ammunition depot is so tall! Lin Ziyuan can be regarded as having opened his eyes: boxes of grenades, leaning against the wall stacks, there are countless bullets, all of which are of all calibers, all of them are stomping on the east and the west!

There are also a large number of short guns and bayonets, unboxed and unboxed, British, Russian, Dongdao, and Zhongzhou, as if they have entered the World Arms Exhibition! Combined, it is more than enough to equip a reinforced regiment!

Lin Ziyuan heard in later generations that the legend of the old people in the village in this area, it is said that the Liang family has an industry that has been damaged, and the patriarch of the Liang family reported to the official, and took out a large amount of ocean, and asked the local garrison to send troops to the mountains to suppress bandits.

Unexpectedly, when I always saw officers and soldiers, I was a small group of birds and beasts, but this time I was ruthless, and thousands of new soldiers who were beaten lost their armor and ran away with their heads in their hands. Since then, no one has been able to cure the yards in the mountains, and the banditry has continued until the liberation.

The strength of the yards has increased greatly, and the Liang family's industry that they want to rob should be this ammunition depot on the training ground. This is just a small incident of folklore, and even the local chronicles at that time did not have the slightest record, but Lin Ziyuan found solid evidence here.

No, this time I have to make the Liang family vomit blood, the firearms in the warehouse must be divided into fifty-fifty, and we don't want 10,000 oceans, they will be replaced with weapons and ammunition! Lin Ziyuan secretly made up his mind.

This ammunition depot, don't dare to do anything! If, like the later generations, a large number of weapons were taken away by the yards, his own Mawang Mountain might not be able to hold it, and the people around him would suffer a great disaster!

"Hey, brother, Brother Shulin..." the second child poked his head out from behind a row of ammunition boxes and smiled wryly.

He was covered with bags of grenades, two large cloth pockets on the left and right, and the bulging inside were full of bullets. I carried three spears on my back, and I also held one in my arms, and they were all 38 style! This kid is a chicken thief! At first glance, it was obvious that this was a good gun.

"Look at your unproductive appearance! Even if you are full of guns and ammunition, how much can you take with you with your small body? Lin Ziyuan was speechless.

"Hurry, unload, unload! Wherever you take it, you put it, and you're not afraid of other people's jokes... What's wrong, reluctant? ”

"Hehe, it's a little reluctant, these old bullets... Brother, what kind of gun is this, this old man, a foreign cannon? It's not like that, either? ”

"This is the 38 type, which is hundreds of miles stronger than those foreign artillery and earthen guns, and it is much better than our Hanyang building!"

"I remember that Old Man Lin wanted someone to be his son-in-law, and he entered the door of the Liang family, with your kid's ability, in the end, these firearms are all yours, and you can use whichever you want, why didn't you agree to that? Do you regret this? ”

Li Shulin laughed: "Second child, go back and take a break from Chunxi, let's stop our wives and marry again, we can get so many treasures, it's worth it!" ”

"One yard to one yard! These are some iron bumps, which can't be eaten or worn, and are used to exchange for our second child for a lifetime, let's dream! No matter how good the guy is, can he give birth? Still hugging my family, spring is happy and comfortable! ”

While the second child was talking, he quickly untied the things on his body and put them back to their original places one by one. Fu ran back again, smiling shyly.

"But then again, brother, you don't need to sell our Li Chengsong, your old man has a way to get these treasures back to our mountain, right, right?"

"Don't worry, just like you, you really can't sell it for that much money!" Lin Ziyuan squinted at the second child: "The good things passed through your brother and my hands, when did you see it and we went back?" ”