015 Steal

"Who knows, maybe in the eyes of most people, internal friction is boiled frogs in warm water, and the long pain is better than the short pain." Han Xiao shrugged.

The Battle of Antia, the final battle of the long war, was a key battle that laid the foundation for the Six Kingdoms.

When the war broke out, the countries of other continents seemed to have a wordless tacit understanding, and they all took the Andia continent as the main battlefield, controlling the scope of the war, and did not want the war to destroy the ecology of the entire planet, countless missiles, tanks, and planes bombed, and hundreds of millions of people lost their lives on the Andia continent.

After the end of the war, the Andia continent withered with grass and trees, scorched earth, and devastated life, the rivers and lakes emitted the stench of rotting corpses, and the fertile green mountains were covered with a dark yellow shadow, becoming a dead field. And the Six Kingdoms slapped their butts and withdrew their troops, leaving behind a mess and completely abandoning the Andia Continent, like a ruthless scumbag. Now the survivors on the continent of Antia are sparsely populated, and all of them hate the Six Kingdoms extremely much.

Han Xiao noticed the calluses on Hu Hongjun's palms, "You used to be a soldier?" ā€

"yes, I used to be in the army for more than ten years."

"I thought that the soldiers who died in the country would choose to join the budding organization."

Hu Hongjun shook his head and said: "My motherland was annexed by Xinglong through military negotiations, those leaders have compromised, why should a soldier like me be so hateful, although I don't like the Six Kingdoms, but I cherish the hard-won peace." The war lasted for so many years, and it was about to end, but the sprout came out of nowhere, shouting the slogan of overthrowing the Six Nations, attracting countless soldiers who had the same hatred and hatred to join the country, and wanted to start a war again, alas, I am just a rough person, I don't understand the Six Nations and the budding ideas, and I don't want to be involved in the war again. ā€

Ann interjected: "Yes, the war is too cruel, my eyes were blinded by a flash bomb dud that suddenly exploded, Lao Hu took me to run around, and finally settled down, although the life of being a wanderer is a little harder, but it is much better than before." ā€

As he spoke, the meat in the pot gradually exuded a fragrance, Han Xiao sniffed it greedily, and said curiously: "You can't see things, how do you cook it?" ā€

An was dissatisfied: "Don't underestimate people, although I am blind, I still have the sense of smell, hearing, and touch, and I am not a wasted person." ā€

Hu Hongjun smiled bitterly: "She has a strong temperament, and she won't let me take care of her." ā€

"I can't be a waste person to drag you down." Ann's tone was full of tenderness.

Hu Hongjun scratched his head in embarrassment, as if he was not comfortable laughing with his wife in front of outsiders, and hurriedly changed the topic, "By the way, let you see my baby." ā€

Han Xiao's face changed slightly, and he thought of something unhealthy, and quietly moved back.

Fortunately, Hu Hongjun didn't take out the big baby, he opened the box next to him, took out an old rifle wrapped in strips of cloth, and said proudly: "Let's see if you know the goods." ā€

[Saber Rifle (Old)]

[Quality: Ash (white)]

[Basic Attributes: Attack Power 38~40, Rate of Fire 0.9 Rounds/s, Magazine Capacity 20 Rounds, Effective Range 200 Meters, Output Energy Level 25, Durability 5/300]

[Stats Bonus: Dexterity +1]

[Length: 0.77 m]

[Weight: 7.1 lbs]

[Additional Effects: Precise - Stable trajectory with minimal wind impact]

[Notes: This weapon has followed its owner in many battles.] ]

"Good gun!" Han Da's technician's professionalism exploded and he exclaimed: "Although it has been used for many years, the feel is still so smooth, the barrel is long and straight, the ammunition has enough acceleration distance, the jet is absolutely strong, the appearance is dark and shiny, murderous, and upright, well, it is really a murder weapon." ā€

Hey, why is the atmosphere suddenly given, is it an illusion?

"This is my old buddy, who has been with me for almost ten years." Hu Hongjun laughed: "Don't look at the appearance of the new, that's because I often oil, in fact, the components inside are aging, I haven't used this gun for hunting for a long time." ā€

The two talked happily, and before they knew it, it was getting dark.

Ann finished cooking, a pot of fragrant broth, the soup is rich and pure white, with a milk-like texture, the meat pieces are stewed well, and the oily soup noodles are floating with patches of wild vegetables, embellished with a touch of emerald green, which makes people's appetite move.

The smell of meat was like a seductive little goblin, firmly locking Han Xiao's gaze, he swallowed his saliva, his stomach rumbled after being tortured by dry food for seven days, and his good impression of Hu Hongjun +1+1+1 kept popping up above his head.

After gobbling up dinner, Hu Hongjun opened his mouth to leave Han Xiao for the night.

It was difficult to resist the hospitality, and considering that it was really difficult to travel at night, Han Xiao agreed to come down and use a curtain to divide a compartment in the tent, and Hu Hongjun and An made a bed for him.

"Your backpack is too big, I'll put it outside for you." Antao.

The tent space was limited, and his cubicle was so small that he could only fit a bed, and indeed there was no room for a backpack full of various guns.

He thought about it, asked Hu Hongjun for a piece of animal skin, picked out the extra guns in his backpack, unloaded all the bullets, removed the trigger, wrapped it tightly in the animal skin, and put it in a corner. He kept an eye on it, and put a leaf in the skin wrap, which he would find the next day if it was turned over.

And the backpack contained all the ammunition, the size was just at the end of the bed, Han Xiao filled a Type 73 wasp pistol with bullets and pressed it under the pillow, although he was very grateful to Hu Hongjun for his hospitality, but the vigilance that should be there could not be relaxed.

However, when Han Xiao's head touched the pillow, the fatigue that had been tense for seven days broke out, and he fell into the deepest sleep almost in the blink of an eye.

Hu Hongjun heard the slight snoring, shook his head with a smile, and whispered to An: "It seems that he is very tired, don't disturb him." ā€

Ann nodded, put aside the cleaning action, walked out of the tent with pots and pans, and went outside to wash the dishes.

……

"Uncle, uncle! I am hungry! ā€

Hu Fei recklessly barged in, disgraced, and had a big bag smashed out of a hard object on his forehead, if Han Xiao was awake, he would be able to recognize this guy as the long-haired young man who robbed him during the day, and he was also Hu Hongjun's nephew.

Hu Hongjun frowned and said, "Where did you go today, I haven't seen anyone for a day." ā€

"I—I'm going out hunting." Hu Fei is submissive, since his father died, he has been living with Hu Hongjun, and he is very afraid of Hu Hongjun's uncle.

Seeing his nephew's cowardly appearance, Hu Hongjun knew that he was lying, grabbed Hu Fei's ears, and shouted in a low but stern voice: "Are you going out to fool around again!" Last time, I told you that if you went out with that broken gun to scare passers-by again, I would break all three of your legs! ā€

His ears were twisted, Hu Fei was so painful that tears came out, and he felt aggrieved, your nephew and I stepped on the hard stubble today, and I was beaten and beaten, and I was tied to a tree for most of the day, I was dizzy with hunger, and it was me who suffered, uncle, can you be reasonable.

"Don't, uncle, save me a leg." Hu Fei cried with a sad face.

"So do you want to keep your left leg or your right leg?"

"The ...... in the middle"

"Sensei, I'm sure I'll break you in that one." Hu Hongjun raised his slap, and suddenly thought that he couldn't disturb Han Xiao's sleep, so he let go of Hu Fei and said hatefully: "I'll beat you again tomorrow." ā€

Hu Fei noticed that there was one more person in the tent, and he looked over curiously, and looked over the curtain, wanting to see who the guests were.

Isn't this the murderer of the day!

Oops, my forehead hurts even more.

"Look, you go out and sleep today." Hu Hongjun didn't have a good temperament, to his surprise, Hu Fei didn't refute, he looked like a ghost, and crawled out with a rolling belt, which made Hu Hongjun look inexplicable, touched his face, and thought to himself, Do I look so ugly?

……

Hu Fei ran out of the tent in a panic, and only reacted when the night wind blew him.

"No, what am I running, this is my home!"

That murderer is so good that he has hit my hands, can I spare him so easily? Hu Fei was about to turn around, and the scene of Han Xiao beating him away suddenly flashed in his mind, and he was instantly stunned, and he stopped suddenly, not having the courage to settle accounts with Han Xiao.

I'm afraid, to say that Hu Fei has no resentment towards Han Xiao, that's pure, he doesn't dare to trouble Han Xiao, but he is unwilling to leave it at that.

"Hu Fei, Hu Fei, take out some man's courage, have revenge and revenge!"

Hu Fei turned his heart sideways, and thought of a way to retaliate, he was very curious about Han Xiao's bulging backpack, he noticed the animal skin package in the tent just now, Hu Fei clearly remembered that there was no such thing at home, so it must be the murderer's luggage.

……

In the middle of the night, when everything was silent, everyone in the settlement fell asleep, and Hu Fei, who had been waiting for a long time, finally began to act, tiptoeing, sneaking into the tent like a thief, and carefully touching the animal skin package.

"Hey, let me see what you're carrying?"

Flipping over the layers of animal skins, Hu Fei's eyes widened instantly, and he was almost frightened.

Gun!

It's all good guns!

Hu Fei's face was ecstatic, his eyes were greedy, it was really a good thing!

He really wanted to take all the guns away, but when he thought of Han Xiao's fierce appearance, his courage shrank, if that murderer found out that his luggage was missing, he would definitely kill him.

"You can't take all ......"

Hu Fei looked reluctant, gritted his teeth, picked up two Type 73 Wasp pistols, and didn't have the courage to take more.

"Forget it, my uncle entertained you, it's not too much to take your two guns." Hu Fei persuaded himself in his heart to restore the animal skin package to its original appearance, and tiptoed away.

There were only two small pistols missing, and the murderer shouldn't have noticed it.