Chapter Ninety-One - Sand Shadow McRae (?) )

Chapter Ninety-One - Sand Shadow McRae (?) )

"Is this 'teleportation'? It's really a sophisticated thing......" Belite looked around, and at this time he was already in the command post of the Imperial Capital Expeditionary Force camp. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

And next to him was Zedin, who stared at the old man with an obvious political bias, and said, "How did you get here?" ”

"Oops...... It's been a long time, little girl. With a kind smile on his face, Belite replied with a smile, "Is it illegal for me to go out for a walk?" ”

"Take a walk!? I've never seen a walk in my life that sent me to the barracks! You get me out...... Now right now! Zedin stretched out his hand and pointed to the door of the tent, which was extremely skillful.

Tang Yuan didn't expect this girl to have such a strong reaction to Kaller's guy, although the game learned that she had an almost extreme hostility towards the members of Kallert, including Belite, who had been washing his hands for a long time, he didn't expect the effect to be so obvious, he also noticed that Bellett's old face was a little unbearable at this moment, so he stepped forward and rubbed his hands and said, "The old man has been recruited by me into the Einsatzgruppen...... Done? ”

“……”

Zedin was speechless for a while, and she didn't know what she was thinking at this moment, probably starting to regret letting Tang Yuan be the captain of this Einsatzgruppen in the first place, right? However, although she has an opinion about Bellett, she is still sensible, in fact, she herself knows that Belite is not the same as Callert, but when she thinks of the glorious eldest brother on the battlefield and her right hand that was blown off, every time she sees Belite, she will always unconsciously hate the house and Wu, so she has to turn around with a black face at this time.

"Okay, okay, whatever you ......want" After saying this, she couldn't make a sound anymore, and a pair of eyes stared at the combat map, as if she could stare at the map into a flower.

Tang Yuan smiled and stretched out his elbow and poked Bellett's arm: "If you become a citizen in one day, you will be a white bandit for life...... That's probably what you're talking about, right? Old comrade, I think you can't wash away this political stain for the rest of your life. ”

Belite shrugged his shoulders and didn't say anything.

"Alright, alright...... Then I'll go out with the old man. Tang Yuan walked out of the tent with Belite, and Zedin looked at the backs of the two, opened his mouth but still didn't say anything.

Marlene on the side whispered, "Don't you want to apologize?" ”

"I'm ......" she blushed and buried her head down, "I...... Forget it, it's always been that attitude, if you suddenly apologize...... It always feels unrealistic. ”

"Oh-oh - we're civilized people, we should apologize." Marlene nudged her slightly, "If you don't apologize just because you feel shameless, then what's the difference between this and Caller's wolf-hearted dogs?" ”

Zedin thought for a long time, and finally nodded: "You're right, no matter what, he is only one of the founders of Kahlert, and he has not participated in any illegal activities after that...... I'll apologize when he comes back, maybe we can get along better in the future......"

Seeing that she was finally willing to put down her face, Marlene smiled and nodded slightly, turned around and continued to sort out the papers.

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The rear may not feel the atmosphere of war, but when Tang Yuan brought Belite to the front line, the atmosphere of this battlefield was there.

The overwhelming smell of gunpowder...... To tell the truth, let's not talk about how many people will die in this battle, let's talk about the displacement of the gunpowder burning (to use this word for the time being) -- if anyone else dares to advocate low-carbon environmental protection, try to win a Nobel Peace Prize - by the way, although there is a peace prize in the Nobel Prize, in fact Nobel himself invented one thing that is now considered sacred by terrorists - the detonator.

That's right, the detonator was invented by Nobel...... Originally, this thing was invented to be used for civil engineering, but Nobel really didn't expect that since this thing could easily blow up a mountain, it would be no problem to blow up a crowd......

This once again fully proves that science men are always missing a tendon in their brains.

It's far away, it's far away...... Let's go back to it, and Belite looked at the chaotic battlefield - there were no buildings here, and the terrain was so harsh that the soldiers who had mastered the high technology seemed to have gone back hundreds of years to when humans were just learning to use gunpowder......

Tang Yuan looked at it and felt a strong sense of déjà vu - except for the absence of trenches, the others looked completely no different from the First World War, at most, the weapons equipped by the soldiers on both sides were very advanced, especially the Imperial Capital Army, the gunners carried all kinds of heavy weapons in their hands, one by one like a humanoid fort, and the team in the game was only four people, and when he arrived here, he finally saw what it was like to have a row of laser cannons charged and a salvo fired...... Spectacular!

However, Belite didn't care whether he was magnificent or not, and the strongest roaming finally proved why he was called the strongest - his way of fighting was completely unexplained by science, and he was seen leaning out half of his body from behind the stone that was used as cover, and the revolver in his hand seemed to only let out a single gunshot, but when he retracted into the bunker, he began to change bullets...... After changing the rounds, he got out of cover again, and the people around him heard only one gunshot.

The old man's revolver was obviously a standard six-shot - Tang Yuan could see very clearly, the speed at which he shot could already be said to be fast to a certain level, and when the person next to him heard a gunshot, he had already fired six shots, and these six bullets hit the head of the enemy in different positions.

With this rate of fire, it's not bad to say that he is the strongest roamer. (Considering DNF's worldview, it is not impossible to do this, in reality there is an old man named Bob Mundon, who pulls out the gun, aims, fires, and collects the gun, and it only takes 0.0175 seconds to complete it, and he bursts two balloons, but without slowing down, he can only be seen to shoot one)

Anyway, the imperial capital soldiers who didn't know the truth felt that the enemy troops on the opposite side fell to the ground one by one for some reason, and God knows who did it.

After a while, Belite put the revolver away.

"What's wrong?" Tang Yuan saw it well, and when he saw that he didn't fight, he leaned over, "Tired?" ”

"I didn't ...... The barrel is a little hot, I let the gun rest for a while, by the way...... Are there any bullets? I'm running out of bullets. Belite pointed to his belt, the small leather bag hanging from it was visibly shriveled.

Tang Yuan suddenly had a terrible idea, and he quickly put it into action.

"What is this?" Belite took a silver glittering revolver he handed over, and habitually turned the gun in his hand as he asked, and then set it in front of him to see if the structure was accurate.

"Good stuff...... Because of some kind of black technology, this gun has no limit on the number of bullets...... At the same time, there will be no overheating of the muzzle. Tang Yuan grinned, "You know what I mean, right? ”

"Are you serious?" Belite stretched out his hand, and the magazine of the revolver popped out to the side, and he looked at it, and there were six bullets in it, and then he pushed the magazine back, ejected from the bunker and fired a shot, retracted and opened the magazine again - there were still six bullets in it, and none of the bullets became empty shells.

"You see, I'm serious, this thing isn't worth a lot of money to me, I'll give it to you." Tang Yuan spread his hands and said.

Belite stared at the revolver for a long time, reached out and stroked it for a moment, and finally shook his head: "No, I can't ask for this gun...... She may be a good boy, but she will make my skills regress...... I don't want to become a person who only knows how to pull the trigger. ”

"At least, this war, you use it...... Ahem, use her to hit her. Tang Yuan pointed to the revolver, "By the way, did you see the small button on the grip?" It's an infinite bullet switch, and if you want her to turn into a normal revolver, press that...... If you still don't want it, just give it back to me. ”

“…… Yes. Without saying a word, Belite held the revolver and spun it around wildly, then clenched it with a "snap" - it didn't look like he had just come into contact with this strange gun, "It's incredible, but thank you for the gift." ”

With that, he leaned half of his body out of cover again.

In the next moment, Tang Yuan seemed to hear a voice-

"It's ...... noon"

[To be continued]