Chapter 119: Troublesome Woman
When Yelin returned to the shelter they had temporarily found, a faint smell of blood entered his nose, which made him vigilant, and he hurriedly loaded his weapon, slowed down to approach the shelter, and walked silently.
Suddenly, he turned his head sharply, and the gun was directly slammed over, and when he saw Charles, he couldn't help but glance at the brick in Charles's hand, raised the gun, and looked at him with a smile.
"Phew, you're really scared the hell out of me, Night."
After seeing clearly that it was Yelin, Charles, who was very nervous, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and hurriedly put down the bricks in his hand.
Don't let go and look for death?
Didn't you see the M4A1 in Yelin's hand?
And looking at the equipment and materials on Yelin's body, this guy seems to have robbed a lot.
Really.
His strength is indeed very strong, at least he doesn't have that ability.
"What the hell is going on? How can there be a smell of blood in a room? β
Yelin put down the weapon in his hand, followed Charles into the room, looked at Meng Fan, who was a little pale, and asked.
"Meng, she's coming to the eldest aunt."
Charles was also helpless, looking at Yelin, whose back was red and still dripping with blood, he couldn't help but speak, this special lady risked her life to get supplies, admire.
Yelin: "......"
"Okay." He nodded helplessly, woman, you are really troublesome, especially in this kind of damn place.
"Alright, Charles, you give me an inventory of what I have gained this time." After Yelin unloaded the weapons and equipment on his body, he threw a piece of chocolate to Charles and said.
"Okay, no problem buddy." Charles took the chocolate thrown by Yelin, put it directly into his arms, and did not eat it, but began to count the materials that Yelin recovered.
"Meng Fan, are you okay?" Yelin squatted down and took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket and handed it to her, looking at her pale face and asking.
"yes, I'm sorry, there's a good chance I'm going to cause you a lot of trouble, Charles."
Meng Fan stretched out his hand to take the chocolate handed to him by Yelin, peeled it off and put it in his mouth, and said guiltily.
She didn't expect her aunt to come today.
If someone finds out at this time, the situation will not be good.
"It's fine." Yelin shook his head, picked up a piece of dry food and began to eat, not paying attention to the wound on his back at all.
"Night, the statistics are out, there are three M4A1 in total, one for you and me, just right, AK is also three, a total of 5.56 mm bullets suitable for M4A1, a total of 320 rounds of 7.62 bullets suitable for AK, a total of 12 grenades, and if you save on food, you can eat for five days, and there are only two and a half bottles of water."
Soon, Charles told everyone about the materials harvested by Yelin without the slightest reservation, and said.
"Hey, I knew I had unloaded all the bullets in those dead people's weapons."
Hearing this, Yelin couldn't help but be a little frustrated, but these bullets were too few.
"No, man, these guns are second-hand, and they have a lot of wear and tear, so it's good to be able to support us in not scrapping these bullets."
Charles shook his head when he heard Yelin's words.
The rifling of these weapons is a bit worn, and it's nice to be able to finish these bullets, but you still want more bullets?
Don't think about it.
"One weapon per person, 200 rounds of 5.56 mm bullets for you and Meng Fan, 120 rounds for each of 7.62 mm bullets, 100 rounds for me and Meng Fan, four grenades for each of us, one and a half bottles of pure water for Charles and me, and another bottle for Meng Fan, how about it?"
Yelin thought about the distribution problem, he is not good at firearms, but good at cold weapon combat, in this case, why not allocate more bullets to people who are good at firearms?
"No problem."
on this.
The two of them have no opinion, these are all weapons, equipment and materials found by others, what opinions do they have to gossip?
And.
People also take special care of themselves and others.
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At the extremist group's city hall base in Aleppo, some of Nick Fury's one-eyed dragon consuls plucked their ears in disbelief when they heard the reports from their subordinates.
The tanks they had sent to Cross Street to support were gone, and all the people were killed.
Are you sure it's April Fool's Day, you're not kidding me?
"Boss, I have observed that most of our brothers were killed by our own weapons from behind, and, and ......"
A black man in a shabby camouflage uniform with a camouflage face painted on his face stood up straight and bowed his head to his boss.
[Note: This book comes with the function of translating Mandarin]
"And what? You're telling me, damn bastard. Gilgamesh, the leader of the extremist group here, heard this subordinate, still stumbling, hesitating, and roaring with a hideous face.
Recently, the pressure brought to them by the government army has increased, causing him to be extremely irritable in his heart, and when he encounters troubles, he always wants to kill people to vent the anger in his heart.
"According to my careful observation, our brother was shot by the machine gun on our tank, and the body of the machine gunner who controlled the machine gun was twenty meters away, so I suspect that someone killed the machine gunner on the tank, and then used the machine gun to eliminate our people and the government army."
"And the living materials on our brothers have been collected and cleaned, and there are more than a dozen guns and weapons."
This soldier, who is a mercenary himself, told his analysis and guess as it is, and looked at his boss worriedly.
I wonder what the hell the boss will do?
"Outsiders?"
Gilgamesh fell into a brief silence and asked uncertainly.
Only unarmed outsiders would take away guns that badly worn, and of course, it was not impossible for them to be damned refugees.
As for the necessities?
Even if it is moldy here, there will be people rushing to ask for it, not to mention the materials used by their own hands, they are all good things from other places.
"Yes, today our brother found that nine shadows fell from the sky, and none of them used parachutes, so we couldn't find their exact location, and we were also defending against the attack of government forces at that time, and we didn't pay attention to the group of guys who fell from the sky."
Soros is uncertain that two hours ago, his men came to report that nine people without parachutes had fallen from the sky.
He originally thought that those who fell from the sky without parachutes would surely die, and they ignored them because they were resisting the government forces that broke through from four sides.
What they didn't expect was that they didn't fall to death, not to mention, but also attacked their brothers.
The more than 100 brothers are all experienced in a hundred battles.
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