When the last big man fell under Leng Hao's knife, the faces of the five people in the small team all couldn't hide their joy.

In the past, the rats of the jungle could only flee in all directions in front of these expeditions, and they had no power to resist.

And, now with the appearance of Leng Hao, they are getting stronger and stronger in the battles one by one!

"Drag these corpses away, it's disgusting to watch."

After cheering for a while, Leng Hao waved his hand.

Although he is now a little accustomed to the gore of the last days, he is still a little disgusting.

However, Zhang Ye and Jiang Mingrui did not have Leng Hao's reaction at all, and the two dragged the corpse with great interest, and dug into the corpse's pocket from time to time.

This battle actually ended quickly, but it took Leng Hao more than a day to clean up the battlefield.

"Leng Hao, we got a lot of loot this time."

Song Xiaya happily summarized it for everyone.

"Oh, it's this kind of broken knife again, this kind of knife is handled casually by the lathe, and it is easy to curl the edge."

Jiang Xiaoyu on the side wrinkled his little nose and looked at the knives stacked together with some disgust.

"You still don't like it, these things used to be treasures."

Jiang Mingrui patted his sister's head and said with some annoyance.

"Hehe, brother, isn't this following Brother Hao, and his vision is high."

Jiang Xiaoyu grinned, making everyone a little unbearable.

"We have a lot of these knives now, so you can choose them carefully."

Song Xiaya unconsciously became the big housekeeper.

"We've got enough clothes now."

Song Xiaya threw a pair of black gloves to Leng Hao, and the woman's face turned slightly red: "It's washed." ”

Don't underestimate the clothes, Leng Hao understands that his silk shirt was a joke in the jungle.

Sturdy nylon jackets, heavy and sturdy military boots, and matching gloves are the high-end goods of this world, which can attract the envy of everyone.

"These are the guns, the models are different, and the bullets are not universal. Depressed. ”

There was one civilian shotgun, but there were only three bullets.

It's an old gun like Bayi Bar, and now there are a total of four, but it's a pity that there is less than one magazine.

"This gun doesn't work, it feels very awkward, I'm always worried about them getting stuck."

Leng Hao has always been apprehensive about what happened to him.

Jiang Mingrui, who was on the side, didn't say a word, walked over, and disassembled the four Bayone-bar rifles with a click.

"These guns are a little old, and the equipment needs to be cleaned with oil."

The boy somewhat decently dismantled the parts of several guns and finally reassembled a rifle.

"Jiang Mingrui, you used to be a military school?"

"No, I learned to breed."

Facing Leng Hao's question, the young boy shook his head with a wry smile.

"In the future, I will teach us how to disassemble and clean these firearms."

Leng Hao, who has watched a lot of movies and is a pseudo-military fan, hurriedly put forward this request.

In the last days, this skill can be very powerful.

"No problem, Brother Hao, I must know everything."

Song Xiaya brandished the two pistols found from the previous burial site, a little unhappy.

The gun is starting to rust!

"Regarding weapons, we can't actually be too happy. These firearms, except for the Bayi bar, are all made by the small workshop itself. ”

"You can't ask for too much, our current armament is more than enough to build an expedition!"

It was Zhang Ye's face that was excited, and he was dazzled by the small pile of weapons in front of him.

"Zhang Ye, don't take too much, it's best to suit yourself."

Looking at Zhang Ye, who was carrying a crossbow on his back, a mountain knife hanging from his waist, and trying to pick up a rifle, Leng Hao couldn't help but laugh.

"Huh?"

Zhang Ye was a little unclear.

"What Brother Hao means is that you have to consider the convenience of using it when fighting, and piling up a lot on your body does not mean that your combat effectiveness is strong."

Jiang Mingrui kindly explained to Zhang Ye.

"Okay, you choose slowly."

After this battle, Song Xiaya also let down her guard against Zhang Ye, and the woman explained to Leng Hao with great interest about their other gains.

"We also got a wound medicine kit, which contained hemostatic spray and some bandages, although it was also a simple small workshop product, but it was also good."

"Also, some water purification pills, which also give us some protection for drinking water."

In fact, Leng Hao didn't understand much of this, but looking at Song Xiaya's heartfelt smile, he knew that all kinds of materials for this small team were getting more and more complete.

"No guns, no artillery, the enemy makes us ......"

Singing songs, the five of them packed up the supplies and had another delicious snake meat feast under the roaring bonfire.

When night fell, Jiang Mingrui carefully pulled the creeper vines over and tried to cover the air-raid shelter.

"Forget it, we're in a mess outside, what's the difference between covering it up and not covering it?"

Leng Hao, who was sitting on the wall of the cave, looked at the battlefield outside the air-raid shelter and said with some melancholy.

After today's battle, Leng Hao clearly knew that this camp, which he once thought was good, was no longer safe.

"We can start doing some cover-up work tomorrow."

"These plants grow very fast, and there are a lot of blood stains, and they will soon become dense again."

The two women immediately scrambled to say, even after today's heavy physical labor, they were already very tired.

"That Lantian County, there may be another slave capture team......"

With Jiang Mingrui's addition, Song Xiaya could only shut her mouth unwillingly.

"Brother, there is Brother Hao in us, don't be afraid. If they come again, we will kill them again! ”

However, Jiang Yu's little face showed a bit of murderous aura at this time, and he said a little fiercely.

"There's no need, even if we're lucky enough to take out those slave catchers again, what do we get? A bunch of broken knives? ”

Leng Hao shook his head.

"We are not gods, there is no interest in fighting, it is better not to fight. I don't want anyone to get hurt. ”

The entire air-raid shelter was silent, and Jiang Yu was clear about Jiang Mingrui's injury.

"Brother Hao, what should we do? We listen to you. ”

Jiang Mingrui was the first to express his position.

Song Xiaya and Jiang Xiaoyu on the side also nodded and looked at Leng Hao seriously.

This is the good thing in the last days, and those who can't tell the situation have already died in one disaster after another.

The people who have survived until now are people with reasonable minds.

No matter what they think, people understand very well that Leng Hao, who is now in this team, is the one who really makes the decision.

"Hehe, I don't know if you've watched TV series, especially war TV series?"

Leng Hao's face suddenly showed a somewhat strange smile, and he remembered the anti-Japanese dramas he participated in the filming in Hengdian again.