Although there are many production lines in the mall that make him covetous, but unfortunately Lu Qiang is shy in his pocket, the cheapest bullet production line also needs 10,000 war points, the car production line, the cheapest is the first World War I Those cars that are not cars also need 50,000 war points, as for those famous trucks in World War II, the minimum is 200000, and now Lu Qiang, who only has 100,000 yuan, can't afford it at all, so he will buy it later.

After upgrading the base, Lu Qiang was a little disappointed, because there was no truck production line, but this disappointment quickly disappeared, and now he has to work hard to earn war points and buy a truck production line.

Pick up a freshly produced M4A1 and Type 95 rifle, hang up all the accessories, and throw it in the jeep, ready to take it away. Then he began to move weapons and equipment, and moved these things to the warehouse next to him, all of which were done by himself, although it was not strenuous, but it was troublesome to run back and forth, and the space of the system was only 100 square meters, which was too small.

It took half an hour to run back and forth, almost filling the warehouse, Lu Qiang left satisfied, went back and continued to load 13, these two newly produced guns, loaded with a guide rail, plus various pendants, the dark appearance suddenly became very sci-fi, all kinds of tall and tall, there are wood, Lu Qiang is ready to take them to load 13.

drove a small jeep, against the cold wind, drove for more than an hour, and returned to Dawang Village, and when he arrived at Dawang Village, Lu Qiang immediately recruited the special combat team.

"I've recruited you today because you're going to change your outfits again." Lu Qiang said directly, "Because of the new weapons and equipment, you have to integrate, the three teams will be integrated into two teams, and the six teams will remain the same." After Lu Qiang finished speaking, the neat and silent team immediately looked at each other, the captains of the three teams, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know which team is going to be demolished." All three of your teams are doing very well, so I don't know which one to tear down, so you're going to have to compete, and the last one will be demolished and the top two teams will go to the top two. Hearing this, the three people who originally looked at each other immediately burst into flames in their eyes, glaring at each other fiercely, and no one wanted their own demolition.

Lu Qiang saw that the atmosphere had been adjusted, and began to announce the requirements of this competition: "The game time starts at 12 o'clock tonight, and the goal is the mountains behind you. Dun Lu Qiang continued, "Later, I will send you some equipment specially used for exercises, talk about the rules, and disband now." ”

As soon as Lu Qiang left, several captains immediately stared, as if they were staring at whom, and suddenly Lu Zhongyou laughed loudly and said, "This time, I won, which of you is waiting to be demolished!" ”

"Hmph, it's not certain who wins and who loses, anyway, our team won't lose." Li Xiao snorted.

Zhang Guohua, the third captain who was slightly thin (muscular), was not convinced, "Bibi knows that it is useful to put a mouth cannon here." ”

"Compare to compare." Lu Zhongyou's temper was more explosive, and when he was provoked, he immediately jumped up as if he had been poked in the ass by a needle.

"Than Mao, it's better to rest and rest and recuperate, you must know that this competition is held in the middle of the night, and if you have this time, it is better to go back to sleep." Zhang Guohua shook Lu Zhongyou's eyes, didn't bird him, shouted "disband" at his team, and left.

"You !!" Lu Zhongyou looked at Zhang Guohua's back, and his stomach suddenly suffocated, "You wait, labor and management must destroy you all." Then he turned his head to look at Li Xiao, and found that he was also gone, and he was immediately deflated, and when he looked down, he saw a stone on the ground, and he seemed to feel that this stone was laughing at him, "Dasha/Dasha/Dasha/Dasha/Dasha/Dasha/Dasha....../Dasha Lu Zhongyou was furious and kicked the stone hard, and the military boots reinforced with iron plates protected his feet from being hurt after kicking the hard object, and then the stone was kicked away without accident.

Bai Yiren, who was lying on the window and looking at the blue sky, was locked in this room, although he had everything to eat, drink and sleep, but he was very unhappy, just now he saw the young man who kicked him this morning, gathered a group of teams, and didn't know what to do.

Looking at the team, there were only about forty people, but they all stood upright, their movements and demeanors were the same, and there was a murderous aura on their bodies, and they had seen blood at a glance. Judging from the equipment of this team, it should be a very elite unit of the guard, wearing camouflage, camouflage he knows, he has been to the German army, and has seen that kind of bean-style camouflage, so he recognized it at a glance, and he has a flower trap in his hand, and his body is full of walking equipment. But recalling that the sentries who stopped me today were also wearing camouflage uniforms, and they were holding flower traps, except that this team was not as spiritual and murderous, the others seemed to be similar. Bai Yiren was a little confused, thinking about it, he just thought it was to look good and save face, so he also equipped the sentinel.

At this time, the young man who had beaten him had finished speaking and left, and the three leaders of such a team did not know why they were arguing, and then they each left, leaving one of them angry, and suddenly, he kicked a stone, and the direction of the kick was towards him, and then he saw a dark shadow getting bigger and bigger, and then, "Bang! "Ouch!" He was hit and got headshot by the stone.

"Who!" Lu Zhongyou was startled by this sudden groan, and hurriedly asked.

"It's me! Ouch! Bai Yiren stood at the window and shouted, he felt that this was an opportunity, because he was at odds with others, and he could turn against him.

"Who are you?" Lu Zhongyou saw the person lying at the window from a distance, and after thinking about it in his mind, he didn't seem to have seen him.

"I, I'm sent by Chairman Chiang, and I'm appointed as your deputy division commander." Bai Yiren immediately hit the number one bald head and his identity.

"That Jiang bald? You? Deputy division commander? Scold! Scold! Lu Zhongyou gave him a blank look, about the Jiang bald head in Chongqing who wanted to organize them into the 250th division, and sent a deputy division commander, he really regarded them as two hundred and five, and he had stayed with Lu Qiang for so long, and he had long been taught bad by Lu Qiang, of course he understood what the bald head was trying to do, and he only had one word for this: how far and how far. (Seems like more than one word?) ）

Despised the so-called deputy division commander, and Lu Zhongyou threw him the back of his head, "Hey, don't go!! Seeing that this person was leaving, Bai Yiren immediately shouted, he wanted to entrap this person.

Lu Qiang didn't know this, he was preparing the equipment for the exercise, such as empty bombs, laser generators, laser receivers, smoke generating devices, etc., and the things he made could not have great lethality. It took thousands of war points to get 42 sets of exercise equipment from the system, and Lu Qiang put a lot of effort into them.

At around 3 o'clock in the afternoon, the special combat team was once again assembled to distribute the exercise equipment and explain the rules.

In fact, it is very simple, that is, the exercise rules of later generations are copied from the exercise rules of later generations, and Lu Qiang only has 42 people for a small-scale competition, which is very simple. During these 12 hours, each of them carried a base amount of ammunition, heavy weapons were not allowed to be carried, in the course of the battle, it was forbidden to make any irreparable casualties, there was no one to stop after "death", weapons and equipment were dropped, and they immediately withdrew from the game, and it was strictly forbidden to reveal anything to any surviving team members.

"You take these things back and get familiar with them, and gather on time at half past eleven o'clock in the evening. If there is any problem, ask now, no problem, dissolve now. Lu Qiang said.

"Report!" Lu Zhongyou shouted.

"Say!"

"Boss, what if someone gets hit and doesn't quit the game?" Lu Zhongyou looked very worried.

"Don't worry, I have this, I will see everything on the ground clearly, you can also supervise each other, in addition to the watch in your hand, in addition to looking at the time, which of you is 'killed', I can sense it here, if any of you violate the rules, the small black house will serve." Any other comments? ”

"No more!" Lu Zhongyou put down his raised hand.

"Who has any opinions? If not, that's it, and in case you forget, I've made a rulebook and I'll send it to you later. Lu Qiang said.

"Boss, that guy over there is peeking at us." Lu Zhongyou said suddenly.

“？” Lu Qiang turned his head and found that it was Lu Zhongyou again, and when he looked in the direction he pointed, he saw Bai Yiren lying by the window looking over here. Look at it and let him see it, Lu Qiang doesn't care, in fact, Lu Qiang knows that he is sent by the bald head, if it is sent by the little devil, he can easily identify it, and the telegram he sent to the bald head in the morning has received a reply, there is indeed this person, he is appointed as the commander of the 250th division, but he is just given an empty shelf, and the rest depends on Lu Qiang himself (in fact, if the bald head gives him something, he will still dislike it), and he coveted Lu Qiang's equipment, so he got a deputy division commander, the purpose of which is to win over everyone except Lu Qiang, It's a pity that no one is birding him, and Lu Qiang is not ready to release him, he has studied in Huangpu and studied in Germany, so he must know more than him, so he left a good cage and turned against him. Thinking of this, he smiled darkly. But let's keep him locked up for two days.

By the way, there is also the monkey's friend who drank foreign ink in Germany, and he has not replied to the letter, I don't know how? But in these troubled times, the letter may not have been sent, or the reply was lost on the way, but who knows?

In fact, the letter did arrive, but the monkey's classmate only saw it today, because he happened to leave when the letter was sent, and now it is the New Year, and he only got the letter when he went home, and he only read it now.

He scoffed at the advanced aircraft, artillery and tanks mentioned in the letter. There are also advanced aircraft, artillery and tanks, and the aircraft is estimated to be only a few old-fashioned biplanes, and whether they can fly or not is a problem; The tank is estimated to be the old-fashioned tank of various countries, or it is covered with a layer of iron on the car, but the tank is a big owner, how can a small force afford to play; As for the cannons, huh! It's good to have a 60mm mortar, a 92 infantry gun for a little devil, or a small mountain cannon, and a cannon, but since my friend said it, I still have to go to see it, and I'll go after the New Year.