"Click~Click~Click~Click~"

In the car, the bullets suspended in mid-air were neatly lined up one by one, and obediently "drilled" into the magazine, whether it was a rifle magazine or a pistol magazine, whether it was a 5.45mm bullet or a 5.56mm bullet, everything was carried out in such an orderly manner.

Xia Shu, who was sitting in the cab, did not feel guilty about squeezing "child labor" at all, after all, Xiao Jiang next to him was biting the straw and smacking platelets without a mouthful.

Let the little zombie help him press the bullet, he is the only one in the world!

When I wanted to be a soldier, once the squad leader took them to shoot a gun, and the bullet tube was enough, which could be regarded as a disguised disposal of the scrapped bullets, but the gun didn't hurt, and the bullet pressed the fingers, and since then Xia Shu has a shadow on the bullet in his heart.

Only a few minutes passed, and all the empty magazines and empty drums were full of bullets, and Natsuki had nothing to hesitate about, and walked out of the car directly with an AK-107 and a fully loaded drum.

Pushing the scope up and locking it, firing a few shots to calibrate the gun, Natsuki began to look for a target in the scope, but after looking for a long time, there was no active target.

I don't know if the gunfire just now scared the animals away, glancing at Xiao Jiang, who was sitting next to him, Xia Shu thought suspiciously.

Not to mention lions and tigers, even a wild boar can use its fangs to kill humans, but when people die and become zombies, they have the ability to deter all beasts.

If you don't have a moving target, use a fixed target, and the most important thing this time is to find out the "temper" of this gun.

Taking a deep breath, Natsuki got down on one knee and raised his gun to aim at a baobab tree a hundred meters away.

"Da~Da~Da~"

There was still no so-called three-shot shot, Natsuki held the trigger tightly, and the remaining ninety-two bullets in the drum poured out wildly, and the smoke of gunpowder burning was still clearly visible even in the harsh sunlight.

The body of the gun was firmly controlled between Natsuki's hands, and he knew that it was a good gun when he felt the almost negligible recoil coming from the butt of the gun on his shoulder.

The true value of this 10,000 dollar spent.

"Whew~~"

After firing the last bullet in the drum, Natsuki let out a long sigh of relief, and the time to hold his breath was not long, but he was more excited.

Nearly 100 rounds of ammunition were all empty in ten seconds, and the body of the gun that had been phosphated with black was slightly hot, but it was believed that two more drums in a row would not be a problem.

"Little Ginger~~"

Pulling out the drum, Natsuki threw it directly to Xiao Jiang, and the bullet instantly clicked to the full.

Picking up a Glock 18 from the car, Natsuki walked towards the baobab tree a hundred meters away, there should be no large predators hiding in the grass, but Natsuki was still very cautious.

When I came to the bread tree, I saw that the bullet holes on the tree were scattered very densely, and the diameter was about the size of a basketball.

Coming to the back of the tree, a gap the size of a basin appeared in my eyes.

The 5.45mm M74 rifle bullet is worthy of the so-called poison bullet, even if the penetrational and stopping effect is not as good as the AK mainstream 7.62mm bullet, but the lethality is still good, and the ballistic cavity is vividly expressed in the wooden and loose baobab, you can imagine what the bullet will look like when it hits the human body.

Medium and long-range attacks are there, but what about short-range?

Natsuki pulled out the Glock 18, which had just wiped off the excess gun oil, which was known as the submachine gun of the pistol.

The fast and slow machine spun into a burst state, and Natsuki aimed at the scarred baobab tree at close range and pulled the trigger directly.

"Bang~Bang~Bang~Bang......"

The trigger safety was lifted at the same time as the trigger was pulled, and the eighteen bullets flew the sawdust from the trees in an instant, and Natsuki did not hesitate as soon as the bullets were empty, and at the same time that he took out the thirty-three extended magazines inserted in his belt with his left hand, the empty magazines fell directly.

"Bang~Bang~Bang~Bang......"

Sure enough, the automatic version of Glock's firepower output is comparable to that of a submachine gun, and he used to watch others shoot on the oil pipe, but Natsuki himself had a good time today, even if he finished all the salaries of several days in just a few minutes.

At the beginning, even if the zombies were invulnerable with this firepower, the powerful impact of the bullets could press them to the ground and rub them, but fortunately, it was not too late, after buying this batch of munitions, he was really armed to the teeth.

Back in the car, Natsuki put the AK-107 and the spare M4A1 into the storage reel, along with their respective magazines and drums, and the Glock 18 in his hand was directly inserted into the armpit holster.

As for the several boxes of bullets that have not been dismantled in the back of the car, they can only be placed in the warehouse of the office, and the storage scroll is only the size of a coffin, even if Xiao Jiang does not occupy much space, but in addition to firearms and equipment, Xia Shu has to prepare some food and water, and he can't put all the things here at all.

It would be nice if he could make storage scrolls, even if he couldn't put them in a box like the universal capsule in Dragon Ball, Natsuki wouldn't have a hard time carrying a schoolbag scroll.

Of course, this kind of thing can only be thought about temporarily, he doesn't think that he will be able to get in touch with "Naruto" in the next world, a world where ninjutsu can change the terrain and mountains at every turn, even if he goes to the street, the probability is greater, even if he is wearing a modern thermal weapon.

Guns can only provide him with convenience in the early few worlds! As for what will happen in the future, Natsuki can't imagine it at all.

drove back to the villa area, and before the team of people came back, Natsuki secretly opened the warehouse and hid the boxes of bullets that could not be filled in the inside. After that, I rushed to my cousin's supermarket non-stop.

"Cousin, I'm here again."

"Again? Aren't you busy at work? Did you buy that thing? ”

Seeing Xia Shu walk in with a bag in his hand, Qian Bida asked, as for what that thing was, only the two of them knew it.

"It's okay, I'm mainly looking at Lao Wang's side now, I bought things, and it's here!"

Raising his left arm, Natsuki patted his armpit, and if he didn't pay attention, he really couldn't find a small piece of bulge.

"It's good to buy it, but you have to be careful, it's not a joke to go crazy and beat yourself!"

"That's for sure, but cousin, I bought one for you this time!"

Saying that, Xia Shu put the bag in his hand in front of Qian Bida.

"Me? I don't want this, you take it! ”

It seemed that he was prejudiced against the gun, and Qian Bida directly pushed the bag in front of him far away, as if it was not a gun, but a bomb.

"Don't, cousin, I know you have someone to protect, but those government troops are really unreliable, as long as you are lucky, I feel like I can kill a platoon of them!"

It's not that Xia Shu is bragging, the batch of arms purchased today has given him a lot of confidence, and he can't do it as a mercenary who has retired from the special forces, but he still knows what the soldiers of the government army are.

Their combat effectiveness is not even comparable to that of the private armies raised by some small warlords, and if there is a war, they will really be cannon fodder to death.

Natsuki spoke Chinese, and he didn't have to worry about his cousin's black employees understanding, but his cousin still looked cautious.

"You can't talk nonsense, they don't have a single bullet in their guns, but stand at my door, and no one dares to cause trouble, otherwise how do you think your cousin has come over all these years, don't be a soldier and be stupid!"

Qian Bida is teaching his life experience again, and it is the most deterrent when the gun is not fired, which does sound a little reasonable, but this does not apply to Xia Shu.

He is a small businessman who needs to be protected by people, but Natsuki is a traverser who wants to fight in the film and television world, and only by daring to fight can he break a way.

Natsuki never pins his hopes on others.