Chapter 9 Do You Call This a Machine Gun?

"It's only two hours and fifteen minutes......"

Looking at the numbers on the countdown timer, Wen Qing sighed in disappointment, if this time is placed in the ship's mother, it should be an unknown light patrol, isn't he really a European?

M4A1 walked up and looked at the time, frowned, and thought carefully: "At this time, it seems to be a submachine gun sister." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

"Submachine guns?" Hearing the girl's words, Wen Qing's disappointed mood suddenly recovered a little, at least this commander can use the construction formula of the pistol to make a submachine gun, and the bloodline should not be too wrong.

"Do you know which submachine gun it will be?" Wen Qing touched his chin, he began to look forward to this shipment a little.

M4A1 tilted his head and thought for a moment, and finally shook his head: "I really don't know about this, it's the first time I've seen this kind of construction with my own eyes." ”

"Okay." Wen Qing pursed his lips, and then switched from minimizing the construction interface to the repair interface.

I saw that there was only a lone avatar of M4A1 on the repair interface, and the bottom of the avatar showed her status at this time: broken.

"I'll just say, how can it be a little broken when the clothes are torn like that."

Looking at the M4A1 who was a little embarrassed to cinch the corner of his coat, Wen Qing couldn't help but step forward and gently hugged her in his arms under the girl's panicked gaze: "Don't lie to me like this next time." ”

"Yes, yes, sir." Feeling Wen Qing's body temperature, M4A1's original idea of struggling suddenly disappeared, and this feeling ...... Doesn't seem to be good.

"Well, that's good." Wen Qing gently let go of the M4A1 in his arms, and then clicked the repair button.

With a mechanical sound, under Wen Qing's gaze, a pallet suddenly appeared next to the construction cabin, and a ...... was placed on it Bucket!

"Damn, this Nima really depends on the bucket no matter what mother repairs!" Wen Qing doesn't know how to complain anymore, the ship mother repairs by the barrel, the armor mother repairs also by the barrel, and now even the weapon mother repairs with a barrel, this barrel has become an indispensable common resource in the XX Niang world!

"Upstairs there's the bathroom, go ahead." Resisting the urge to complain like a blowout in his heart, Wen Qing picked up the repair bucket on the pallet and handed it to the girl.

"Huh? Sir, how do you know how we're fixing? M4A1 looked at Wen Qing in front of him, whose mouth twitched in surprise.

I won't tell you the commander, I had to feed hundreds of buckets to my subordinates in the original world for a summer class of crickets, and what battle column and what aircraft carrier ate the whole family bucket a day until they vomited.

Looking at the back of M4A1 leaving, Wen Qing couldn't help but take a deep breath, and there was still the fragrance of a girl's hair in the air...... Ahem, the air is unusually fresh today.

Glancing at the remaining time on the countdown panel, Wen Qing couldn't help but feel a sense of emptiness and loneliness, if only there was a prop like Kuaijian.

Two hours later, when M4A1 returned to the living room with his clothes intact and wiping his hair, Wen Qing was standing there staring at the panels of the builder in a daze.

And beside him there is a young girl with a golden double ponytail, a black and yellow coat on the upper body, and a short black skirt and black silk on the lower body.

"Hey, you're the chief's initial tactical humanoid M4A1," seeing M4A1 walking down, the two-ponytailed girl greeted her warmly, "I'm UMP9, we'll be a family from now on, don't be polite to me!" ”

"Hello." M4A1 smiled at UMP9, it was really nice to have a companion, "I'm M4A1, please advise." ”

"By the way, sir?" After saying hello, M4A1 shifted the topic to Wen Qing, who was still in a daze, "Did you get stimulated by anything?" ”

"Forehead......" UMP9 patted Bai Jie's forehead with a headache, "Sister, you better go and see the panel of the builder yourself." ”

"It's not going to be just throwing the rest of the resources into it, and it will take less than 20 minutes to build, right?" M4A1 was so shocked that he couldn't even bother to wipe his hair, and hurriedly walked to Wen Qing's side.

"Sir, after all, it's only invested with such a small amount of resources, it's normal that you can't get out of the rare sisters, even those 4664 commanders often ...... it!? M4A1 glanced at the countdown on the panel while comforting his own patriarch, and then he didn't even care about the lady's demeanor and burst into foul language.

I saw that the countdown board on the panel clearly indicated the number of remaining time: 4:36:15!

"It's ...... How many resources did the chief invest in it? M4A1 turned his head to look at UMP9 with an incredulous expression, this should be the construction time that only the 4664 formula will come out!?

"Quarthon 130," ump9 has been holding his forehead with one hand, "exactly like creating my resources......"

The M4A1's brow couldn't help twitching, it was unheard of that the four 130 pistol formulas could appear in nearly 5 hours of construction time.

"M4 ......" At this moment, Wen Qing suddenly trembled his throat and said, "Let me ask you, what is the construction time of 4:40:00?" ”

"I guess it's a machine gun......" M4A1 hesitated for a moment before replying, "I don't know if it's right." ”

"Then, wait," After speaking, Wen Qing walked to the sofa tremblingly and sat down, muttering something incessantly, and the whole person looked like a dying old man.

When M4A1 and UMP9 sat next to him, they could barely hear what Wen Qing was saying: "I'm really European, I'm really European......"

UMP9, who didn't understand the stalk of 'European', glanced at M4A1 suspiciously, and M4 gave her a slightly calm look, and then dipped his finger in some water and wrote a few words on the black coffee table: Dajian Shipment.

After seeing these four words, UMP nodded suddenly in realization, it turned out that this is what it meant.

For more than four hours, Wen Qing kept repeating 'I am a European', and as the construction cabin opened with a soft sound, a slender girl appeared in front of Wen Qing.

First the eye catches the eye with a pair of black boots that tightly wrap around the slender legs, then a black and white bodycon dress, and then a black coat draped over the shoulders and a beautiful face with long white hair that is the opposite of M4A1.

However, the most conspicuous thing is the rifle that she carries on her shoulder, which resembles the shape of the German Mauser 98K in World War II.

"You call this a machine gun?" Wen Qing pointed to the rifle on the girl's back suspiciously, this thing doesn't look like a gun that can fire 'suddenly' in a row.

"When, of course not." M4A1 swallowed her throat, she already recognized the identity of the girl in front of her, it was actually a rare 5-star tactical humanoid!

"Mauser 98K, at your service." The girl standing in front of Wen Qing stood up with an expressionless face and said, "Let me clear the obstacles ahead for you." ”

"It's really a Mauser 98K!" Wen Qing muttered, it's really the bolt-action rifle that shoots and pulls a bolt!

Now it's an era when automatic rifles are everywhere and there are as many large-caliber sniper rifles as dogs, does this prototype of a tactical humanoid girl with a World War II rifle really work?