CHAPTER XXXIX

After the tall valve was opened, Hu Bayi opened the distribution box and pushed the gate knife up as if he was familiar with the door.

The fortress, which had been dim just a moment ago, immediately became brighter.

There was a passage, and the first thing Hu Bayi took Yang Feng and them to was the arsenal.

"Heh, good fellow, Lao Hu, is this all about arms?"

What catches your eye is a university with an arsenal of more than 1,000 square meters.

The arsenal is full of wooden boxes more than one person high, these wooden boxes should be guns and grenades, what kind of model it is, you still need to open it and look at it before you know.

And the mortars that were bare on the ground, the light machine guns erected on the three jumpers.

At a glance, there are no less than 50 mortars, more than a dozen three-bungee, and 4 trucks.

"Click"

Hu Bayi pried open a wooden box and took out a spear from the wooden box.

"Hey, 38 rifle, come to Yingzi, throw away the broken gun behind you, and replace it with this one"

Wang Fatzi took a 38 rifle and handed it to Yingzi.

And after Hu Bayi saw that these were 38 rifles, he lost interest and began to look for other boxes.

Yang Feng walked up to the fat man, picked up a rifle casually, touched it, and looked at it.

This is the first time Yang Feng has touched a real gun, he was born in a peaceful era, and he had two dreams when he was a child.

First, I want to be like the protagonist of the novel, fighting the sword world.

Second, like the soldiers on TV, be a soldier, carry a gun, and defend the country.

The first dream, Yang Feng has come true. The second one, not yet, because Yang Feng has never been a soldier.

"Lao Yang, how about seeing that you are a raw hand? I'll go out later, teach you how to shoot? ”

Wang Fatzi is also a child who grew up in the military college, and his marksmanship is not bad.

"What's so fun about the 38 rifle, if you want to play, just play this"

Hu Bayi's voice sounded behind him. The three of them turned their heads to look and saw that Hu Bayi was holding a gun they had never seen, except for Yang Feng.

He's seen and used this gun, and of course, he's seen and used it here, in the game, Mission 5.

"Brother Hu, what kind of gun is this, is it better than a 38 rifle?"

The gun on Hu Ba's hand is a submachine gun at first glance, but for a hunter like Yingzi, the 38 rifle is the most suitable for him.

"Yingzi, who is your big brother Hu? That's the reconnaissance company commander who participated in the counterattack, can he take a fancy to these 38 big covers? I'm afraid you Brother Hu can't even look down on an automatic rifle now."

"Go, go, dead fatty, what do you know, Lao Tzu is telling the truth, do you know what this is? This is the Japanese army's 100-style submachine gun, killing people, you have to rely on this, 38 big cover, it's outdated"

Yang Feng put down the 38 big cover, turned his head and took the 100-type submachine gun, man, he must like submachine guns with more powerful firepower.

"Lao Hu, there are no bullets here"

Yang Feng opened the magazine and saw that there was not a single bullet in it.

"Aren't you talking nonsense? These guns haven't been used yet, how can they be bulleted? ”

Hu Bayi gave Yang Feng a roll of his eyes, and then began to look for bullets again.

"Oh, it's a bullet"

Hu Bayi took a box of bullets and handed it to Yang Feng.

After Yang Feng took it, he didn't load the bullet as soon as possible, but put the gun and bullet back.

"Old Yang? You don't want to play...... I'll go."

When Wang Fatzi saw Yang Feng's movements, he thought that he had lost interest after seeing the gun, but who knew that Yang Feng was putting the gun and bullets back into the wooden box.

But he took the boxes together, and went down in a row, five boxes of guns, and 20 boxes of ammunition.

After receiving so much, Yang Feng turned his head to look at Hu Bayi and asked.

"Lao Hu, help me see if there are any grenades, I'll take some"

"Lao Yang, don't mess around, it's peacetime"

Hu Bayi also thought that Yang Feng was trying to do something bad with these guns.

"I know, I'm not going to rob these things, don't worry."

In the end, under Yang Feng's repeated guarantees, Hu Bayi finally believed Yang Feng and found the grenade.

Faced with hundreds of boxes of grenades, Yang Feng directly collected a hundred boxes this time, crowding the entire space to the brim, as if he had dug into a peach seedling.

"Old Yang, you ......"

Watching Yang Feng take away more than 100 boxes of grenades, Hu Bayi really panicked.

"Okay, okay, I really don't want to do anything bad, I'm done here, let's change places"

Yang Feng took these things, of course, not to use them in this world.

He took these, just in case of emergency, or to put it bluntly, when he went to other worlds in the future, if he couldn't open his eyes, Yang Feng would greet them with these things.

As long as you don't reach the Grandmaster realm, these weapons will be useful.

Especially when dealing with thousands of troops, his current strength is still not enough.

After leaving the arsenal, several people went deeper again, but the boys and boys who had appeared twice before did not appear.

"Lao Hu, look, there are a lot of coffins in front"

The group looked, and sure enough, there were dozens of coffins piled up inside, and all of them had been opened.

"If I'm not mistaken, when the Japanese army built this fortress, they should have dug up the ancient tomb, and it may be related to the one we came over."

"Hey, it doesn't matter if he has anything to do with it, I'll go see if there's any baby"

Along the way, Wang Fatzi always felt that he was useless, so this time, he wanted to prove himself, so without the consent of Hu Bayi and Yang Feng, he ran directly to the coffin.

Look left, look right, except for the ordinary coffins, there is nothing superfluous.

"Ah~ Lao Hu Lao Yang, you, come quickly"

Hearing Wang Fatzi's cry, Yang Feng "brushed", like a ghost, and appeared beside Wang Fatzi.

"Dead fatty, what are you doing?"

After Yang Feng came over, he didn't find any danger.

"Lao Yang, you, you see"

Looking along the fingers of the fat man, I saw two boys and girls standing upright in the coffin as if they were asleep.

"Fatty, what's the ...... back"

Hu Bayi, who was a step slower, also saw it at this time.

"Brother Yang, are they dead?"

When Yingzi looked at the appearance of the boy and woman, she felt frightened.

Two children who seemed to be asleep appeared in the coffin, and the important thing is that how many of them had seen them just now?

Alas, it is said that some dynasties in ancient times had "human martyrdom", these boys and girls were alive, in addition to oral mercury, in the top of the head, back, soles of the feet and other places to dig holes, instead of blood full of mercury, after death and then smeared with mercury powder all over the body, the child died to do the funeral to become a "palm lamp boy", just like made into a specimen, after 10,000 years, the skin and flesh do not rot. ”

"The Lamp Boy"

These are all products left over from feudal society, and for Hu Bayi, he only heard his old man talk about it before.

Imagine, two children of what age are they fed mercury? How uncomfortable is this pain? Eating mercury can ensure that the internal organs do not decay.

But in order to ensure that their bodies are not rotting either, they dig holes in them, and in ancient times there was no anesthetic, they were digging holes in your body alive, and then in jars of mercury, to be honest, these people were better than the Japanese.

"Lao Hu, what did they think when they saw them just now?"

The fat man saw that Hu Bayi was right, and he should understand it very well.

"If I'm not mistaken, they want us to take them out of here, only then can they be reincarnated"