"Boom~~Boom~~"

There was a dull and powerful crash, and the eyes didn't react, and an abandoned SUV three hundred meters away instantly exploded into a huge fireball.

"Wow puppet~~ Cool turned over there is wood ~~"

Throwing away the AT-4 launcher on his shoulder, Zhuo Yifan jumped up excitedly, this morning Xia Shu brought him a surprise like Santa Claus, not only got assault rifles such as G36, HK416, SCAR, but also artillery battles like AT-4.

When he saw this guy, Zhuo Yifan pulled an abandoned SUV in the factory as a target car and came to the grassland.

"Brother Fan, it's amazing! One hit hits. ”

Putting down the binoculars in his hand, Lin Zhixiong gave Zhuo Yifan a thumbs up, and he was the best at coaxing children to be happy.

"That's not it, but I can't get such a good baby without Brother Shu, Brother Shu, Brother Shu?"

"Huh?"

Hearing someone call himself Natsuki, he came back to his soul.

"I said I want to thank you, Brother Shu, if it weren't for you, I would have been able to touch this kind of high-end goods!"

Compared with AT-4, Zhuo Yifan has also played RPG bargains before, and he can still play when he is close, and he will start to float after more than 100 meters.

Cheap naturally has a cheap reason, but what rich people want, what they want is expensive, that is, high precision, AT-4, you deserve it, you don't need to do it again to solve the problem.

"It's nothing, I'm just running errands."

Xia Shu waved his hand and said, he had already taken a big advantage, the things he brought to Zhuo Yifan were only worth 150,000 US dollars at most, not counting the discount given by Ethan, but in fact, he only used 120,000 to buy things for Zhuo Yifan, and the remaining 180,000 were all bought by him what he needed.

Although my conscience doesn't hurt, I'm still a little embarrassed.

"Let's go, let's go hunting, and have a barbecue party on this grassland at noon!"

Zhuo Yifan waved his big hand and directly pulled everyone to another grassland more than ten kilometers away, after all, all the animals were scared away by his cannon before, and there was no prey to fight at all.

Natsuki, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was a little absent-minded, thinking about what happened in the morning compared to hunting.

Early in the morning, Natsuki parted ways with Xiao Zhou and the others, and rushed to Ethan's place alone, and happened to run into someone from the mercenary group in Ethan's mouth who came to receive weapons.

One by one, the strong ones are the same as cows, unlike him, the eight-pack abdominal muscles have become a piece under Lao Liu's daily delicious food and drink, so he has an immature idea, do you want to spend some money to exercise in the mercenary group?

The so-called mercenary groups are basically composed of soldiers who have retired from the elite special forces of various countries, especially Ethan also said that they are the elite of the elite of the European mercenary groups, and the level must not be inferior.

Now Xia Shu's physical fitness is just like that of an ordinary person, and he hasn't saved any foundation in two years as a communication soldier, and his strength over ordinary people is probably the use of Maoshan techniques and firearms that can be used with both hands, and hand-to-hand combat or something should be a direct kneeling role.

As a Zhengyi Maoshan Taoist priest, although he pays attention to spells and talismans, he still has basic fist and foot kung fu like Uncle Ying, and there are also two fist and sword books in the legacy of the Taoist who died in battle in "Zombie Family", Xia Shu knew after a few glances that even if he spent time refining it, he couldn't beat those true Taoist priests who cultivated martial arts.

The hand-to-hand combat of such special forces is Xia Shu's best choice now, and even he can learn how to shoot guns, only to find out in actual combat that the marksmanship he learned in the army is not enough at all!

But ideas are ideas after all, and when Ethan introduced him to the head of the mercenary group, he could feel that the other party was a racist and he looked down on the Huaxia people.

"Big Daddy? I remembered! ”

Because it was on Ethan's territory, both sides did not break out in Ethan's face, but Natsuki remembered the nickname of the commander of the Dane Military Resources Company, and dared to call him "Big Daddy" Such an arrogant nickname, and dared to look down on the Huaxia people, and one day Natsuki asked him to kneel down and call Dad.

The idea of finding a mercenary group to raid the tactical subject is always a new way after the miscarriage, which is also the reason why Xia Shu was distracted along the way, until a military kettle was handed to him, and when he looked up, he saw that it was Lao He looking at himself with a smile.

"What do you think, I can't give up this morning!"

By the way, you can find Lao He!

Xia Shu slapped his thigh, always ignoring that there was a great god around him, the Huaxia special forces only appeared in the late eighties, and the predecessor of the special forces was the early scout unit, that is, the era when Lao He was a soldier.

The commander of the reconnaissance company, who is now the squadron leader of the special operations squadron (the squadron is equivalent to a company-level organization), has to say that Lao He is the security captain of the steel plant has to be said to be a kind of condescension, and he can completely guide Xia Shu.

Thinking of this, Xia Shu looked at Lao He with a firm gaze.

"Squad leader, I want to learn to fight!"

"Knock~Knock~Knock~Knock~Knock......"

In the roar of the M60 general-purpose machine gun, more than a dozen blood flowers appeared on the body of an African horned oryx that was frantically fleeing.

"Oh, Brother Fan, this meat has been smashed by you!"

Lin Zhixiong, who got off the pickup, complained.

"Ahem, anyway, I eat barbecue, even the whole meat is cut into small pieces!"

Carrying the precious machine gun, Zhuo Yifan was also a little embarrassed, he really didn't know whether to say that he could play or not understand hunting with a machine gun, but the only thing that could be confirmed was that this oryx died a really miserable death.

Lin Zhixiong frowned and cut a few large pieces of good meat from the leg of mutton, although he was also disgusting, but he couldn't let the little boss do it, usually this job was handed over to Lao He, but he and Na Xia Shu didn't keep up with the car, so they had to do it themselves.

"Lao Lin, hurry up, I'm hungry!"

"It's coming, it's coming!"

When the two of them left here, a few vultures hovering in the sky fell instantly, although they usually eat carrion, how can they let go of this cheap pick-up!

Half an hour later, when Zhuo Yifan and the others returned to the previous camp, they only saw Xia Shu and He Jianguo being practicing there!

"What are you?"

When passing by the two of them, Zhuo Yifan poked out half of his head from the car window.

"Oh, Xiao Xia wants to learn from me, I'll teach him!"

"What's there to learn about your three-legged cat's kung fu, this is the most powerful now!"

Saying that, Zhuo Yifan pulled out a brand-new Glock 18 from the holster on his lap, and seemed to be showing off this gun to Lao He I have the same now, but he underestimated the strength of his bodyguard.

Guns are not omnipotent in many cases, some people can still kill sharply even if they are pointed at a gun, and the reason why firearms are powerful depends on who is holding the gun.

"But let's practice, the meat has been brought back, so let's wait for the barbecue!"

It doesn't matter if Zhuo Yifan doesn't know the goods, it's enough for Xia Shu to know the goods, holding the Bayi thorn that Lao He gave him, Xia Shu is still familiar with the moves that Lao He just taught, I have to say that Lao He really has a good thing, and after these few shots, Xia Shu has more routines than before, and he is no longer holding a knife to slash at the air.

The same Lao He was also amazed at the speed of Xia Shu's progress, how could such a good seedling become a communication soldier in the first place?