Standing at the entrance of the No. 10 munitions area, Yang Zheng gasped for a moment, looked up at the LCD screen again, and found that there were still 19 full minutes of remaining transportation time.

The search for forklifts seems a bit unreliable today.

Keep running, in addition to wasting time, I guess I will be exhausted.

Just now, when he was running desperately, a thought flashed in his mind, that is, if there were a pair of skates on his feet, the speed should be very fast, it is estimated that he has to skate at least a few hundred meters a minute, and he does not feel tired.

Long Ritian had said before that as long as it was something he was wearing, he could bring it into the Infinite Arsenal.

When he came in today, he was wearing a pair of heavy leather boots, and if he changed to a pair of skates in the future, he should be fine.

Thinking of this, Yang Zheng secretly decided in his heart that it would be better to wait until he saved more overtime cards in the future, and then find a way to get a pair of skates, in that case, go to the depths of the warehouse to find a forklift, it is estimated that it will get twice the result with half the effort.

"The top priority is to quickly enter the submachine gun in the tenth area to carry the submachine gun, otherwise I ran so far today, and if I go back empty-handed, wouldn't it be a waste of overtime card?"

On the spot, Yang Zheng took a deep breath and strode into the No. 10 munitions area.

Like the previous area, Area 10 is 80 meters long.

On both sides of the road in the warehouse, there are neatly arranged sturdy steel shelves, each of which is divided into two layers, the upper layer is stacked with firearms, and the lower layer is stacked with boxes of ammunition and magazines.

In order to save time, Yang Zheng did not go deep into the tenth area, but only came to the nearest shelf at the entrance, and stopped.

Looking up and casually observing, Yang Zheng was pleasantly surprised, on the shelves of several rows near here, there were various types of submachine guns, whether they were in active service or World War II.

Looking up at the nearest shelf, there was a yellow sign hanging at the top of the shelf, which clearly marked the parameters of the firearms on the current shelf.

"MP38 submachine gun: Made in Germany during World War II, this submachine gun has a 9 mm caliber, a theoretical rate of fire of 500 rounds / min, an empty gun weighing 4.086 kg, a magazine capacity of 32 rounds, and an effective killing range of about 200 ......"

After getting a general understanding of the submachine guns on this shelf, Yang Zheng didn't bother to choose anything else, so he just took this and counted it.

Anyway, this shelf is the closest to the outside, and it is the most convenient to carry.

Thinking of this, Yang Zheng quickly took out the long cloth belt from his waist, spread the cloth belt on the ground, and then picked up the MP38 submachine gun from the upper shelf and stacked it neatly in the middle of the cloth belt.

Due to the fact that the No. 10 area is too far away from the gate of the warehouse, this time, Yang Zheng did not dare to carry too many weapons and ammunition out, he was afraid of wasting time, not to mention, and he also made himself very tired.

What's more, Yang Zheng wants to go out as soon as possible, and then save some extra time cards for emergency use in the future.

After careful consideration, Yang Zheng only took six submachine guns from the shelves, packed them tightly, carried them on his shoulders, and then carried a box of ammunition from under the shelves.

After all this last night, he rushed towards the door of the storeroom without stopping.

Six submachine guns, more than 20 kilograms, plus a box of ammunition, more than 10 kilograms, a total of only more than 30 kilograms, this weight is very suitable for Yang Zheng, who often carries weapons, not very difficult.

It took more than 5 minutes for Yang Zheng to successfully carry out six submachine guns and a box of ammunition.

At this time, the display screen at the top of the warehouse showed that there were still 12 minutes and 07 seconds left.

Yang Zheng threw his weapon on the ground and reminded loudly: "Long Ritian, quickly terminate the overtime card and close the gate." ”

"Yes, sir!"

As the door of the Infinite Armory closed quickly, Yang Zheng finally managed to save six overtime cards.

Exiting the Infinity Arsenal, he returned to his tent again.

Yang Zheng sat on the cover sweating profusely, gasping for breath.

"Nima, I'm really tired today!"

Despite the back pain, Yang Zheng felt very happy as long as he remembered the submachine guns and ammunition that he had just carried out.

Although only six submachine guns were carried out this time, his armed strength was suddenly raised to another level.

The effective range of 200 meters is guaranteed to kill the enemy, and he can't touch the north.

Due to the reason of his high mood, Yang Zheng was not sleepy at all now, so he began to plan in his heart for the great cause of crossing the river.

"According to Liu Shengyuan, if you go to attack Qingshi Fort after crossing the river, it is estimated that these six submachine guns are still not enough, fortunately, there are still six overtime cards left, and after Lao Tzu crosses the river, go in and get some shotguns out, and ensure that the group of Khitans in Qingshi Fort cry and cry ...... mother."

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In the early morning of the next day, it was just dawn, and the camp began to be lively.

Zhao Tiequan, Yang Meng and the others were the first to get up, and then they woke up all the young and strong men and prepared to take everyone to the woods to cut down trees.

As for the old and weak women and children, it was Liu Shengyuan who led the way to find materials to make ropes.

Anyway, due to the urgency of time, everyone must work together to make a raft to cross the river as soon as possible.

In addition to arranging a large number of personnel to set up rafts, Yang Zheng also ordered Yang Mazi to take a few people with keen ears and eyes to patrol the area near the redwood forest to prevent accidents.

Before you know it, time flies quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it's noon.

At this time, Yang Zheng was sitting in the carriage practicing disassembling and assembling the magazine of the submachine gun, when he suddenly heard Yang An looking for himself everywhere outside.

"Owner! Owner! ……”

"I'm here."

Yang Zheng poked his head out of the carriage and beckoned to Yang An, "Why don't you help the big guy make a raft, what are you doing here?" ”

Yang An wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile: "The raft has been built, and now Zhao Huyuan and the third master have begun to carry the raft to the river." ”

Hearing this, Yang Zheng was overjoyed and surprised: "It's done so quickly, I thought it would have to wait until the evening." ”

Yang An said happily: "Just now the big housekeeper said that after lunch, wait for everyone to recover some strength, and then start to cross the river." ”

Yang Zheng nodded, "That's very good......"

Before he finished speaking, suddenly, he saw Yang Mazi rushing from a distance with an anxious expression, and warned loudly: "Owner, it's not good, there are a large number of officers and soldiers in the wilderness outside the redwood forest......"