An hour later, outside the town of Tianhe Town.

"How? Does it work? In the tent, Xia Leng looked back at Yan Xiao, who had returned from taking a gun.

"It works, and it feels good," shook the Yuan Dong gun in his hand and said proudly, I don't know if it was an illusion, Yan Xiao felt that the handles of these three guns fit abnormally well with his palms.

Xia Leng didn't care, still studying the map intently: "No matter how good it feels, it can't compare to those old tricks that are used to it, these three are left for backup, if the bullets are really not good, use them again." ”

"Oh."

"Team Leng, when are you leaving?"

As soon as the tent was quiet, the curtain was lifted again, and a cold wind poured in with a heavy sound of inquiry

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