Chapter 9: Dragon's Blood Knife Revolver

At the beginning of the establishment of the Dragon Soul Special Combat Team, Long Zhongtian had already carefully considered the number of the death squad, and after careful consideration, he found that the number of this death squad was only a hundred, and if it collided with the enemy, in the confrontation of thousands of people, the degree of danger was very great, and the fight should be exhausted with all the strength, and one blow would kill.

If there is such an accident, when you meet a Japanese ninja or samurai, this number seems too pitiful, three hundred, no more, no less, just right.

No matter what the situation is, these people are strong enough to fight two regiments, alternate with each other, take turns, and also preserve their strength and give the enemy a more effective blow.

Besides, all the fighters of the death squad are soldiers with a foundation in kung fu, and with the training and advanced kung fu professors, the damage they cause will be terrifying.

Putian took the brothers and ran to the logistics quartermaster department.

"Stand!"

When the members of the death squad had just arrived at the entrance of the quartermaster department, the quartermaster had already been notified by the guards, and the quartermaster couldn't help but tremble when he heard that the dragon soul death squad was here.

"This is the god of the legion, they are all grandfather-like characters, quick, notify all the officers to greet them."

The quartermaster hurriedly packed up the information in his hand, listening to the quartermaster's tone, he had a big official position in the quartermaster's office, as if he was the head of the quartermaster's office.

In a moment, more than a dozen quartermasters of the quartermaster trotted in front of such a quartermaster.

"Director, this brother in the dragon soul is not a master to be messed with, fortunately you notified me in time."

The quartermaster who spoke gasped, beads of sweat spilled from his forehead, and it seemed that all quartermasters were like that.

"Then you still need to say, they are special forces, special, you know, it's this special word, who the fuck is not a short cut in front of them."

The quartermaster's eyes shrunk, and his words were filled with jealousy.

"Yes, yes, the director is right, I was wondering how my luck was so bad at that time, and I was eliminated."

The quartermaster's face was filled with regret.

"Bullshit!"

The quartermaster rolled his eyes, and the other quartermasters looked at the brother who had just spoken.

"Well, don't you look at me like that?"

"What the hell do you regret, who hasn't fucking worked hard, look at what you look like, like a defeated rooster, and not ashamed."

The quartermaster reprimanded loudly, in fact, his heart was also full of regrets, just ask anyone who has some ability, who hasn't gone to the dragon soul once, but the luck is not good, regret having a fart.

"Report, all the fighters of the Dragon Soul Death Squad are waiting at the door."

One of the guards ran over and said.

"yes, got it."

After the guards left, the quartermaster shuddered.

"What are you doing, what are you still doing, go and invite our master."

"Yes!"

The quartermasters followed the Chief briskly towards the door.

"Hey......

With a sneer, the quartermaster walked in front of Putian and bowed his body, everyone could see this scene, and the behavior of the quartermaster made it clear that Putian had taken a head, and this action was flattery.

"Why does this person look so disgusting?"

Putian said in his heart.

"I don't know if Captain Pu is here, he has lost his welcome, he has lost his welcome."

said the quartermaster.

"Well, it's nothing, we're all brothers, there's no need for this, it makes me feel very uncomfortable."

Putian's eyes glanced at the quartermaster and said, in fact, he still sighed in his heart.

"I didn't expect it to be so beautiful in Dragon Soul, looking at this person's military rank and my equal, but this attitude is different."

How does Putian know that the Dragon Soul Special Combat Team is the god in the hearts of all the soldiers of the Long Family Army, their strength is so unattainable, their power is so special, and what is even more remarkable is that they are all platoon-level officers when they are pulled out, what kind of concept is this.

"Yes, yes, be careful, be careful."

Putian looked at the quartermaster and nodded like pounding garlic, and sighed.

"Hey......"

"Looks like it's better to get out of here early."

"Director, I came here to get the equipment of the death squad on the order of the young marshal."

"Don't dare, don't dare, I know, I know, please inside, please inside."

The quartermaster waved his hand, asked his subordinates to make way, and led the ordinary people to the munitions warehouse.

"It's not nice to look at your mother, so take it in early."

Although he was a little shorter on the surface, this quartermaster scolded Putian in his heart.

"Isn't it a major regiment commander, isn't it just a guy who leads three hundred officers, forked, what's the big deal, isn't it cannon fodder, death squads, birds die." And so on and so forth.

"Ah...... Cut also! ”

Putian sneezed for no reason.

The quartermaster, who was scolding in his heart, stared at him and was startled by this sneeze.

"It's impossible, it's impossible not to say it out of your mouth involuntarily."

muttered quietly.

"What, what do you say."

Putian asked suddenly.

The quartermaster was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened, and he quickly said with a smile.

"Oh, nothing, I'm thinking about how to put the death squad's equipment in warehouse."

"Director, put it in warehouse No. 1, the marshal has specially advised."

A quartermaster reminded.

"Oh, yes, yes, look at my memory."

The quartermaster said hurriedly.

"It doesn't matter, as long as it's not lost."

Led by the Quartermaster General, walk to the No. 1 Quartermaster Depot.

"Well, did the death squad have a single quartermaster?"

The quartermaster suddenly puffed up his chest and said very majestically.

The whole world was stunned!

"Quartermaster's bill?" After thinking about it, he didn't bring anything, and was ready to explain to the quartermaster in front of him.

The quartermaster hurriedly said with a smirk.

"Captain Pu, I'm not talking to you, I'm asking the people below, below."

"Hmm!"

Putian snorted.

"In, in, Director, in my hands."

A quartermaster ran in front of the chief with a slip.

"Huh? Not bad boy. ”

said the quartermaster.

The face that had just tensed suddenly changed, and with a flattering smile, he bent down and handed the list to Putian.

"Look, do you want to take a look."

"No need, I don't know how much, I don't know what it is, you can do it!"

Putian said, but muttered in his heart.

"The expression on this guy's face is really rich, turning his face is faster than turning a book, he's really a fucking talent."

"Yes, yes."

As Pu Tian said, the face of this director who had just been flattering suddenly became serious.

"Why are you still stunned, why don't you call the guards for help?"

"No, we can handle it."

Putian said.

"What, hehe...... Captain Pu, let me tell you what is being decided. ”

The quartermaster's flattering smile remained.

"Oh, tell me."

Putian said, in fact, Putian is not unwilling to read it, but he doesn't know a single big word, and he is afraid of being embarrassed.

"Uh-huh!"

The Chief of the Military Rank cleared his throat and read:

Military blood-colored machetes: 300 pieces, each weight: 25 kg.

"What, is there any mistake, a knife is 50 pounds, this is too perverted."

The rank chief was shocked.

For the military documents are rarely carefully checked, especially those special people want things, are the same day, the same day, the same day, due to the variety of things, the information has not yet reached his hands, let alone him, the quartermaster who has just received the documents after reading it is a cold sweat.

The rank chief calmed down his emotions for a while, looked at the Dragon Soul Death Squad, and saw that they had no expressions, and continued to read:

Revolvers are equipped with pistols: 301 pieces, each equipped with 10,000 rounds of ammunition.

Military daggers: 301 pieces

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