Chapter 100: Children

100. Child

The streamer sword in Tang Ming's hand had been pulled out at some point, and his eyes looked around vigilantly, the fear of the unknown had always been Tang Ming's weakness. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Haha, Lao Hu did a good job. Let's go and see if the little devil has any treasures," the fat man is like a bandit, and he is about to sweep with a wave of his big hand.

But when he turned his head to look at Tang Ming, Tang Ming's whole body was tense at this time, the green tendons on his hand holding the streamer sword were rising, his eyes looked around vigilantly, and the fat man also asked curiously: "Old Tang, what are you doing, why don't you just turn on the light, look at you're scared." ā€

Tang Ming was in no mood to talk back when he heard the fat man's ridicule, and said coldly: "Be careful, I feel that something is wrong." ā€

The fat man was also stunned, and looked around: "Something is wrong, isn't this normal." Old Tang, you won't be stupid by that big dumpling, right? ā€

Hu Bayi also saw Tang Ming's seriousness at this time, and also asked out loud: "Old Tang, what's wrong?" ā€

Tang Ming was silent, and after a while, he felt that the sense of crisis had faded, and then he said slowly: "My intuition tells me that this base is not simple, and I am afraid that there are dangerous things." ā€

The fat man heard a look of disdain and said: "Cut, what intuition, what's the danger, come out and let the fat man take a look, the fat man I will kill him, old Tang, if you are afraid, I will hide behind the fat man and me, let you see what you are calling... ā€

Before the fat man finished speaking, he was interrupted by Hu Bayi: "Old Tang, do you really feel the crisis?" ā€

"That's right, I felt it from the time I first went down to the tomb, I originally thought it was a big dumpling in the tomb, but when I arrived, I found out that it was from this fortress." Tang Ming responded.

The fat man said grinningly: "Old Hu, you don't believe in any intuition, do you?" We are revolutionary soldiers, but we don't believe in feudal superstition. ā€

Hu Bayi also picked up the sapper shovel: "Fatty, this is not a superstition, when I was a soldier, relying on my intuition on the battlefield did not save my life, if it weren't for intuition, you would have gone to my grave to burn paper for me." ā€

Hu Bayi also talked about the things on the battlefield at the beginning, and told the fat man the importance of intuition, and the fat man's original disbelief slowly changed.

"Old Tang, did your intuition tell you what we will encounter," Wang Fatzi also began to believe, recalling that the big zongzi just now could exist, and slowly changed his opinion.

Tang Ming retracted the streamer sword into its scabbard: "I don't know, Lao Hu was the most intense when he developed the motor just now, but now it is a little lighter, and even a little unfelt." ā€

"Anyway, let's be careful."

The three of them were also frightened by Tang Ming's words, and everyone cautiously walked out of the power generation room, the fat man took the lead in opening the way in front, Hu Bayi commanded in the middle and behind, Yingzi followed behind, and Tang Ming was behind.

According to the markings on the map, everyone walked towards the arsenal, and after a while, they reached the arsenal. After all, they all feel a sense of crisis, and they have to find some guys to defend themselves first.

The door of the arsenal was closed tightly, and the fat man and Hu Bayi opened the door together, while Tang Ming stood behind them with a streamer sword in his hand to deal with danger at any time.

The door opened, the warehouse was full of all kinds of weapons, a row of iron shelves were full of wooden boxes, and the fat man opened a box excitedly, which was full of saka-style rifles, which was commonly known as the 38 big cover.

The fat man picked up a handful of 38 big covers, pulled the bolt of the gun with a skillful "bang", and said to everyone with his eyes aimed at the chamber of the gun: "Lao Hu, this gun can still be used, all of them are new guns that have not been opened, and they are also oiled and brand-new." ā€

After speaking, the fat man threw the gun to Hu Bayi, Hu Bayi also pulled the bolt, checked the gun, and then threw it to the fat man: "The little devil's broken gun only has a capacity of five bullets, and the non-motorized bolt machine is gyrotactic, the order is too slow, and the recoil is too great, I can't get used to it." ā€

Yingzi also picked up one at this time, and asked Hu Bayi curiously: "Why, how good is this gun of the little devil, the thief is powerful, this gun was used by my uncle when he participated in the Northeast Democratic Alliance Army, why don't you like to use it, Brother Hu?" ā€

Hu Bayi didn't answer yet, and the fat man also preemptively said: "You take care of him, he is used to semi-automatic use in the army, and he is used to having problems." After the fat man finished speaking, he took out a box of ammunition from the lowest level, opened it, and saw that it was all yellow, orange and orange bullets.

The fat man grabbed a handful of bullets, skillfully pressed the bullets into the gun, pulled the bolt of the gun with his hand, loaded the bullets, raised the rifle and began to blind for seconds.

And everyone opened the boxes on the shelves one by one, found a lot of good equipment, and even found more than a dozen submachine guns and 100 submachine guns in a box painted with plaster flags, and they were even more surprised.

The fat man and Hu Bayi were also happily hanging all kinds of equipment on their bodies, and the fat man also turned over a box of grenades and hung them on his body one by one, which was quite a bit of a terrorist.

Hu Bayi also handed a hundred-style submachine gun to Tang Ming: "Here, old Tang, will this thing make it?" ā€

Tang Ming was also happy to prepare for the result, after all, men have a heroic dream and have an incomparable hobby for things like guns.

Tang Ming was about to take it, but a chill suddenly rose in his heart, the hairs on his body stood up, and a sense of crisis rose from his head.

"Brushing" the streamer sword in Tang Ming's hand has been out of the sword at an astonishing speed, and he didn't look at the back of the sword slash, Tang Ming's slash has exhausted the ten layers of skill, and the innate strength is unreserved.

"Boom", the originally flat ground also had a huge crack at this time.

Wang Fatzi and Hu Bayi were also stunned by this huge sound, and when they looked back, they were silent for a long time when they saw the huge crack that was split by Tang Ming.

Hu Bayi looked at Tang Ming, who was standing with a long sword and looked around the warehouse nervously, and also asked in a low voice: "Old Tang, what's wrong, what's wrong?" ā€

Tang Ming didn't answer, but Yingzi on the side said tremblingly at this time: "Hu, Brother Hu, just now I seemed to see a child running behind Brother Tang, and then Brother Tang took a sword and ran over." ā€

"Children, where are there children? In this deep mountain and old forest, it is inaccessible, and this is the secret fortress of the Kwantung Army, and it is even more hidden, how can a child appear? Hu Bayi said with some disbelief.

Although Yingzi is bold, after all, the girl in the mountain has a strong sense of feudalism, and her face turned pale with fright at this time: "I'm really not stupid, really, there is really a child who ran behind Brother Tang, it is impossible to be mistaken, there is no footsteps, just see a child swishing and running over, it's too fast." ā€

"Is there a ghost here? Brother Tang, let's go back. Yingzi was so frightened that she was about to cry at this time, hiding behind Tang Ming, and said with a crying voice.

The fat man also asked at this time: "Old Tang, did you see it just now?" ā€

Tang Ming withdrew the streamer sword: "I didn't see it, I just felt a cold air behind me, but I couldn't see it as soon as I turned around, I don't know what it is?" But I really felt something behind it. ā€

Hu Bayi's expression also became solemn: "Old Tang, can you still feel it now?" ā€

Tang Ming closed his eyes and opened his eyes for a long time, "I can't feel it now, I'm afraid I'm hiding." ā€

Everyone was silent, silently loading their guns with bullets, while Tang Ming was guarding with a sword.

After getting ready, everyone was still headed by the fat man and walked in the direction of the child who Yingzi pointed out just now.

Thanks to the 100 starting coins from the Song of Fury brothers!