The serious and standard military salute makes the madness in the eyes of the recruits slightly reduced, this kind of tacit understanding between soldiers and soldiers can only be understood and indescribable, he looked at Ma Tian fixedly, looked at Ma Tian's serious expression and raised arms, suddenly raised his hand and pulled out the **** of the suicide vest, threw away the loose hair detonator in his hand, and returned the salute to Ma Tian in the same standard posture.

Seeing that the **** was pulled out and the loose detonator was put down, Wang Chen, who had been holding his breath, could finally let himself breathe again, not to mention Wang Chen, these civilians who got into the gate behind Ma Tian also let out a long breath, and even more, such as Chen Chong, simply sat on the ground, without realizing that his crotch was wet.

At this juncture, no one is in the mood to laugh at Chen Chong, in fact, civilians all feel that their bladders are swollen and want to relieve themselves, after all, a random person standing in the ammunition depot looks at a soldier wearing a suicide vest in front of him with a loose detonator in his hand, shouting that he wants to live and die with the ammunition depot, Chen Chong is only scared to pee his pants instead of being scared to turn around and run away or faint to the ground, which is already considered bold.

Ma Tian saw that the recruit took the initiative to disarm the explosive device and returned the salute, of course, he put down his arm first according to the military etiquette, and under normal circumstances, the recruit should also put down his arm immediately, but this guy actually raised his hand and fell straight to the ground!

Although it is an anti-static ground, the hardness is still quite high, and the thumping sound made by the recruit when he falls down sounds terrible enough, Ma Tian hurriedly took two steps forward and touched the side of the recruit's neck, found that the other party's pulse was strong, and simply checked the forehead temperature and breathing rate, and preliminarily determined that the recruit was overly nervous for a long time, suddenly relaxed, and passed out.

"Ma Tian, don't go in, stay here and take care of him, and guard our back road by the way, how to go next?" Wang Chen leaned over and said in a low voice.

"We have a saying there, the gun is behind the left and the right is behind, the left warehouse should be a bullet, the right is a bazooka, mines and other equipment, and remember to take off the chemical fiber clothes on your body, and touch the electrostatic device at the door with your hand." Ma Tian then shook his head and said: "I'm fine, just find two people to watch the recruits, I have to go in with you, and remember to be careful around your feet, this guy may have set a trap or something inside." ”

Wang Chen did not object, and ordered the two of them to carry the unconscious recruits into the garrison room of the ammunition depot, and the rest of the people lined up in a column, Ma Tian took the lead, and first touched the warehouse on the left.

The tunnel in the cave was quiet and very dry, the emergency lights were slightly shining, and there was a faint roar, indicating that there must be a group of generators working in the depths of the cave. Turning around an empty space marking the temporary storage area, four forklifts are neatly parked by the wall, and further inside, rows of neatly arranged ammunition boxes.

Seeing the ammunition box, not to mention Wang Chen's eyes lit up, the civilians behind him were also excited, but after Ma Tian repeatedly emphasized safety, he began to carry the bullets according to the storage area map marked on the wall. Ren Wanrong specially told him not to take Type 53 bullets, which are not available with existing firearms in the station, and give priority to looking for Type 56 bullets, 5.8mm rifle bullets, heavy bullets and pistol bullets.

According to the box, you can easily distinguish the approximate type of bullet, the bullet in the plastic box, whether it is a rifle or pistol bullet, must be 5.8 mm, yes, the wooden box needs to be carefully looked, don't make a mistake about the bullet model.

A box of rifle bullets is generally 20 or 30 kilograms, and the quantity ranges from 1,000 to 1,500 rounds, a box of 5.8 mm pistol bullets and 54-style pistol ammunition can have 2,000 or 3,000 rounds, and a box of 12.7 mm heavy machine gun bullets has only 170 rounds. Of course, nothing can be perfect, there are only 5.8 mm pistol bullets in the barracks ammunition depot, if you can't find 9 mm police bullets in the future, the 08 squad just used the NP22, and can only be replaced with a military 92-style pistol.

Generally speaking, an Iveco truck has a load of about two tons, but the volume of bullets is not small, and even if the armored car is stuffed with ammunition, it can probably fit sixty or seventy standard ammunition boxes, at most seventy thousand rounds of ammunition, in fact, it must be less, because Wang Chen is not sure if he will have the opportunity to carry it again next time, so he also leaves room for grenades and infantry mines. It is only five or six bases of ammunition per capita.

In any case, it is easy to do things with many people, dozens of boxes of ammunition are transported by forklift is quite convenient, the recruit is still asleep, Wang Chen is standing on the edge of the parking apron, observing the retreat route with a low-light telescope, there is a greeting from Ma Tian behind him, he turned around, and happened to see Ma Tian throwing a bundle of things.

Catching it easily, Wang Chen took a closer look at it by the light of the car, this thing is quite peculiar, the shape can only be counted, the length is about forty centimeters, wrapped in a brown and black leather case, a total of six. He simply sat on the stone pier, untied the rope casually, opened the leather buckle of the holster, and pulled out the contents of the stab, which was a military thorn, or a dagger modified from five or six military thorns, the hardwood grip was wrapped with a fiber rope to prevent slipping, the bottom of the grip was embedded with a thick fixed nail and wrist cover, the middle and back sections of the sashimi were not bladed, and the three wide blood grooves reflected the dark blue light, the tip of the thorn should have been specially polished, composed of three small blades, slightly angled but not very sharp, This naturally has the advantage of preventing the tip from breaking, while also maintaining good invasiveness.

For cold weapons, Wang Chen is a complete layman, but he likes this military thorn very much at first glance, and the leather case design is also very fine, it can be tied very firmly to the calf without affecting the action, the grip of the military thorn is just slightly higher than the knee, and when you need to use the military thorn, you only need to bend down slightly or raise your legs, and you can easily pull out the military thorn.

"How did you find this good thing?" Wang Chen held the military spur in his hand and fiddled with it, who hasn't seen Zhongnanhai's bodyguard, the villain's military spur is too handsome, and now that he touches the genuine product, he really can't put it down.

"Ha, when I was a child, I drilled the gun hangar, there was always a place in it that was reserved for some old guns and old guns that were about to be scrapped or obsolete but to be kept, and then there were things that were handed in when the veterans were discharged, you don't know, the soldiers would also use the shell shell to make a pen holder or something to take home as a memorial to the army, but some things could not be taken out of the barracks, and they had to be handed over for unified storage before restoration, I just had the idea of trying it out, sneaking to the utility area here to take a look, and really let me find some good things, these military thorns are one of them."