After receiving Ye Feng's instructions, everyone immediately disbanded on the spot, and surrounded them with great interest, and everyone looked curiously at the few large wooden boxes around Ye Feng.

"Open the box and show it to everyone!"

Soon, the large wooden boxes were opened, and they were full of brand-new weapons, and there were two kinds of weapons inside, one was a Garand rifle and the other was a Thomson submachine gun.

Yesterday, after executing Ma Biao's hardcore subordinates, Ye Feng got more than 260 merit points, plus the previous 200 points, Ye Feng had a total of more than 460 points, not far from 500 points.

Looking at more than four hundred merit points, Ye Feng struggled for a while, if it was more than five hundred points, Ye Feng could synthesize a military talent, and if it was more than four hundred points, it would be really difficult to do.

After the last, Ye Feng still decided to exchange a batch of weapons, the bandits of the entire Shizhu Village, that is, his subordinates, have a relatively poor level of weapons, basically made in Hanyang, the old sleeve, these weapons in everyone's hands, or Father Ye spent a lot of effort to have the current level.

At present, everyone's level of equipment, that is, a hundred rifles, in addition, a few people are armed with Mauser twenty-shot pistols, and those who do not have guns are temporarily holding broadswords and spears.

This time, Ye Feng exchanged for twenty Garand M1 rifles, ten Thomson submachine guns, and some bullets, more than four hundred and sixty merit points, and the basic consumption of seventy-seven eighty-eight.

Everyone looked at the brand-new weapons in the box, their faces were full of excitement, and everyone knew that these weapons brought by the big boss must have been sent to everyone.

Many people think of their own Hanyang-made, their own old sleeves, these guns are basically relatively worn, and compared with these brand-new guns, they are not a little bit worse.

"It would be nice if I could have a gun like this!" Many people think so.

"Have you seen these guns, do you know them?" Ye Feng was also more proud, these brand-new guys looked so attractive.

When everyone saw Ye Feng asking, they couldn't help but shake their heads.

"Zhao Long, you can introduce it to everyone."

"Good!" Zhao Long picked up a Garand M1 rifle, raised it in front of everyone, and said loudly: "This is a Garand rifle made in the United States, loaded with eight rounds, semi-automatic, with a range of 700 meters,"

"Oh my God, I only have five rifles in my rifle." When everyone heard Zhao Long's introduction, they were all slightly surprised, and everyone knew that the more ammunition they loaded, the more advantageous they would be when they fought.

"Instructor Zhao, what is semi-automatic!"

Everyone is now called Instructor Zhao Long, Zhao Long picked up a magazine full of bullets, skillfully loaded the bullets into the magazine, and then unloaded the bullets.

Zhao Long said to everyone: "Heiwa, go to the front about 100 meters away and put eight big bowls, let's take a look at my shooting first." ”

Everyone got out of the way, and the black baby also took a few people and quickly lined up a few big bowls, Zhao Long looked at the target in front of him, holding a Garand rifle, only to see the muzzle in Zhao Long's hand move quickly, and a series of "bang, bang, bang" sounded.

The targets in front of them, that is, the several large bowls that had just been placed a hundred meters away, were smashed to pieces, one shot at a time, and there were no missed shots.

However, everyone was surprised not by Zhao Long's excellent marksmanship, but by the excellent performance of the Garand M1 rifle, and everyone found that Zhao Long did not pull the bolt at all, and after firing one shot, he could immediately fire a second shot.

This rate of fire is also too fast!

"Good gun, good gun!"

"The Great Boss !! Mighty"

Such a good gun, everyone applauded, and at the same time, there was a mighty shout of the big boss.

"Zhao Long, tell us about our submachine gun again."

In everyone's surprised and envious eyes, Zhao Long picked up another Thomson submachine gun and introduced it to everyone: "This is the Thomson submachine gun, an authentic American product, this gun is also called 'Chicago typewriter', with a loading capacity of 30 rounds and an effective range of 200 meters,"

Everyone listened to Zhao Long's introduction, and it boiled again.

"Oh my God, this didn't almost catch up with a machine gun."

Looking at everyone's excited and excited expressions, Zhao Long hit a magazine, and the dense firepower smashed a large wooden board not far away into a honeycomb.

Everyone looked at the dense bullet holes and the fierce rate of fire, and they were all speechless, which was also too powerful.

"I want a gun like this, big boss, give me this gun!"

"Here you go!" Ye Feng laughed, and then, Ye Feng said loudly: "Brothers, we have so many guns for the time being, twenty Garand rifles, ten Thomson submachine guns, such a good gun, I know that everyone wants it, in this way, everyone trains hard, a month's time, in this month's time, whoever performs well, I will issue these guns to whom." ”

"Okay, train hard, I'm going to train hard."

Everyone shouted one after another, and everyone's enthusiasm for training was high.

*****

In the past few days, everyone has been training enthusiastically, changing their previous style, seeing that everyone is training well, Ye Feng is also relatively happy.

Council Chamber.

Ye Feng was discussing some things with Liu Yongyan, the second leader, when a small leader shouted a report at the door, and after getting permission, he ran in quickly.

After a few days of training, everyone has changed, and like this little leader, Zhilu Dao shouted a report at the door.

"What's the matter?"

"Report to the big boss, the brothers standing guard at the foot of the mountain sent a message, a few people asked to see the big boss, the person who came claimed to be from the county security regiment, and the leader claimed to be the head of the security regiment."

"Oh, there's such a thing?" Ye Feng was a little puzzled.

Liu Yongyan next to him reminded: "The big boss, Wang Dajun, the head of the Shannan County Security Corps, is the son of County Magistrate Wang and the elder brother of Wang Xueying. ”

"Oh" Ye Feng suddenly realized, "Lao Liu, it seems that it is a good thing for Wang Dajun to ask to see him on the mountain." ”

"Well, I don't think it's a bad thing."

"Quick, let the brethren bring them up, and they will come to the council chamber." Ye Feng immediately said

Wang Dajun took a few entourages and finally came to Shizhuping, and in the conference hall, everyone sat down as the guest of honor, exchanged a few words, and immediately talked about the topic.

"Master Ye, this time I want to thank you for raising your noble hand, and the sister returned home safe and sound, this little meaning, I hope you accept it."

Wang Dajun waved his hand, and Wang Dajun's entourage sent 10,000 oceans up.

"Head Wang, it's too polite, it wasn't our intention to kidnap Miss Wang at the beginning, there was a misunderstanding, I won't accept this money."

"Ye Da is in charge, this is a little bit of the father's meaning, and I hope you will accept it."

The two shirked it, and in the end, Ye Feng still accepted the ten thousand oceans, and the two also talked happily and were more speculative.

Later, when Wang Dajun left, Ye Feng also sent Liu Yongyan to the foot of the mountain.

*****

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