Chapter 35 I can't kill you
It's just a trick for recruits to play, also called knowing more? I don't know if he's too smart, or if the people of this era are too stupid.
The fat man felt that he should take a good look at the combat effectiveness of this group of bandits, so as not to put himself into it, and did not expect the bears and monkeys to help him, but also did not drag himself back, and waited until the sable cicada was ready to prepare dry food, and trouble came.
Yang Yun, who was full of alcohol, led the two bandits, and the guns were all smooth, if he didn't find a place to get back, these three masters simply stopped doing it, and went home to sell sweet potatoes.
Yang Yun didn't get close enough to hear the sound of Czech-style gunshots of different lengths coming from the direction of the small building where the fat man lived, and he was slightly shocked, and when he got closer, he found that the machine gun was actually a bear, this guy was addicted to short-point shooting, and he shot two or three shots from a big tree a hundred meters away, and the bullets actually fell on the big tree, hitting the trunk of a one-person bag full of holes, Yang Yun frowned slightly at the corner of his mouth, and the machine gun could still play like this?
There are three Czech-style in the cottage, every time you fight with someone, it is a wild sweep, sometimes a shuttle bullet can not kill a person, plus the machine gun has a fast rate of fire, and consumes a large amount of ammunition, so the tiger has to endure the pain to take the Czech-style façade, only set up on the cottage building to scare people to play.
Now the bear is playing with the machine gun and firing regularly, so that Yang Yun immediately paid attention to it, but the bear deliberately showed off, seeing Yang Yun looking at himself intently, his face was colorful, thinking of the cool energy of the fat man half-kneeling and holding the machine gun in his hand, he got up and put away the machine gun rack, and then half-knelt, turned the machine gun and aimed at a row of small willows dozens of meters away.
"Da Da ......" The Czech-style continuous spray of fire flared Yang Yun a lot, and as soon as the gunfire stopped, the bear himself was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth, and the row of small willows swept away him.
"Awesome!" Yang Yun wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, he also played the Czech style once, at that time, most of the brothers in the cottage watched, he was also high-spirited, the name of "100 steps through Yang", as long as he said it, he could scare one or two people, I wanted to give the brothers a demonstration, but I didn't expect that playing the Czech style was not like that at all, so that he was embarrassed and thrown to his grandmother's house, the results were to death, thirty shots, three shots, in this way, the Czech style became Yang Yun's nightmare, and he didn't dare to touch it anymore, he couldn't afford to lose this person.
"Of course, the long point shot taught by my uncle is accurate in one sweep, isn't my uncle awesome? Or, try it. Yang Yun's Czech-style allusion Bear also knows, he didn't forget to pat the fat man's ass, and was extremely afraid of the fat man's corporal punishment, in fact, the bear also pinched a cold sweat in his heart, if he was allowed to play again, he would guarantee that he couldn't beat such a result, and he would fucking hit the shit luck.
"Uh...... Awesome, awesome, it's just too much of a waste of bullets. "Yang Yun really wants to strangle the bear to death, but he doesn't open any pot and which pot he wants, and this guy doesn't know how to save some face for the three masters.
"At your level, you dare to scream, five hundred push-ups!" The fat man was amused when he saw Yang Yun in the scene, but he kicked the bear on the ass and shouted.
The bear looked innocent, wronged, this Nima was punished for making a stroke of genius, there is no reason.
"Yo, the three masters are here, and they are far away!" The fat man smiled and arched his hands, his heart was like a mirror, Yang Yun came here to run for the middle form in the hands of the monkey.
"Hehe, I'll come and see, take a look and leave." Yang Yun frightened the bear's Czech-style gameplay, and the formal idea of asking for it was also forgotten, and the discerning person saw that the fat man was playing with a bear and a monkey, and he had the means and confidence, and he didn't dare to scream, but he couldn't get angry with the sable cicada without saying hello, so he took his gun away.
"Don't, the monkey took your kid's middle form, and said that he would give you the whole intact 38 style within three days." The fat man said with a smile, he knew that people who love guns should know the difference between the two guns.
Yang Yun really stared, encountered the devil several times, and killed more than a dozen devils, but the devil brought back all the corpses and firearms of his companions, so that he didn't have a chance to get a 38-style, the accuracy of this 38-style he could also see, shooting from a hundred meters away so that the brothers didn't dare to take the head, those old sleeves and Hanyang in the cottage were too difficult to fight, and he could barely compare with the 38-style in this middle-style game.
"Of course, you kid ask the monkey yourself." The fat man said, he clearly knows the differences between the Chinese and Japanese military industries in this era, the accuracy of the 38 style is very high, the Chinese formal is too reluctant, the reason why the monkey uses the Chinese formal is because this is the best rifle in the cottage, and there is also a general problem of ammunition, Czech, neutral, and the sniper 98k in his hand are all 7.92 caliber ammunition, in order for one side to run out of ammunition, the other side can provide ammunition, the small logistics of the three-person team, he also has to consider it, isn't it?
"Hehe, Lao Tzu's gun is good, isn't it?" Yang Yun saw the monkey lying on the ground holding a bullet case on the barrel of the middle form, and a barge gun across it, practicing shooting stability.
The monkey is not a bird Yang Yun, how dare he speak, it has been more than two hours, the elbow lying on the ground is grinding blood, he finally understands that the barrel of the gun is more painful than doing push-ups, this is simply hellish torture, the first three minutes, the bullet case is off, the second five minutes, the third ten minutes...... After the bullet casing fell countless times, every twenty minutes of insistence, the bullet casing on the barrel had to fall, anyway, it couldn't last for an hour, and the monkey knew at this time that the fat man was very bad, and he tried his best to torture him and the bear.
"Hey, you little cub, you're so scared, I can't call a bird, ah!" The monkey didn't speak, Yang Yun was not happy, the monkey had completely ignored him, the third master, this monkey cub, was he only afraid of the new aunt of the second master, and he was not afraid of his third master?
The monkey was aggrieved, breathing urgently, and the bullet shell on the middle was slightly shaken and fell, and the monkey wailed: "Nima, the three masters, you don't come sooner or later, but come at this time, you come, you come, you come and provoke me to talk, look at my two arms......"
Anyway, it doesn't matter, you have to start over, the monkey scooped up his sleeves, and his two arms were already worn out.
"Is it that hard?" Yang Yun didn't believe it.
"You come to lie down for an hour, don't drop the bullet casings for an hour, and the little ones will call you grandpa in the future!" The monkey rolled his eyes, he was guilty of his own sin, and he had to pull others down to reduce it, so that he could empathize, and be a brother should be blessed and shared, right?
"Hey, bring the gun, it seems that Lao Tzu can't convince you kid!" When Yang Yun heard this, he knew that he was a monkey general, but in the position of the third master, if he couldn't convince his subordinate brothers and said it, he would have to laugh and die, who would still obey his own discipline?
Monkey Yile, first glanced at the fat man, saw the fat man lying on the chair, shaking the pu fan and ignoring him and Yang Yun's actions, his heart was settled, and he hurriedly handed the middle official to Yang Yun, and then took the bullet case, and stood on the barrel of the gun.
Yang Yun was lying on his stomach with a gun like this, and Sai Diao Chan ignored Yang Yun to the monkey's toss, and brought the herbs he configured to the monkey's elbow, and then stared at the fat man and said, "Dead fatty, don't you toss all the people in the cottage to finish?" ”
"This kid came by himself, it's not like you didn't see it, don't wronged the fat man." The fat man innocently lit a Hardmen, in fact, he found a monkey and a bear to practice, but he was also forced to be helpless, he had no power in Hukou Cottage, except for the monkey and the bear, who listened to him? He must succeed in one thing in order to establish his prestige, and this thing is to engage in food.
He can go by himself, and the food can be brought back, bringing the monkey and the bear is to reassure the tiger, and now there is a sable cicada to follow, which is more secure, he has no hope for the monkey and the bear, and one more person is also to bring, so that the three goods can be beaten, and by the way, the three people will be trained, and he will have to come in person.
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