The explosive weapons section of the gun shop was dazzling for a while. I saw all kinds of grenades wrapped in oiled paper and encased in cedar boxes. These include fragmentation grenades, concussion grenades, incendiary grenades, and some special-purpose throwing munitions, such as flashbangs, smoke/grenades, long-lasting flares, and more. However, visually distracting weapons such as flashbangs and smoke/grenades have no effect on bee ant colonies, as they can recognize their surroundings through smell and ultrasound feedback in addition to their eyes. The release of flashbangs and smoke / bombs will undoubtedly only cause problems for humanity itself.

Looking at a long-lasting flare that had torn open the package, Iron Slag couldn't help but think of a few days ago, when the anthill insect nest attacked the queen ant. If they can drop one, their actions will be much smoother. After all, the beam of the flashlight is relatively narrow, and it has to be aimed at the target.

Then, his gaze panned to the right, and he saw boxes of lumpy objects encapsulated in green iron, painted in black - C-4.

"What is this?" Iron Slag pointed to the lumpy object and asked the shopping guide.

"Hello sir, this is C-4 plastic/explosive, which can be extruded into any shape after dismantling the package, and can also be firmly adhered to the object like chewing gum, with strong pressure resistance, crumpulation, waterproof characteristics, and high safety, pure high temperature and flame will not let it explode automatically." The shopping guide explained in detail, "There are many ways to detonate C-4 plastic/explosives, which can be plugged into a timing tube, or detonated by remote control, electric current, etc., which is very powerful, and is mainly used to destroy buildings or underground fortifications. ”

"Hmm." Iron Slag nodded politely, then turned to look at the other bursting weapons. On the sides of the C-4 explosives, columns of bazooka were placed. They range in size from a two-meter-long dark green cylinder with a thick bowl mouth and a small handle, to a small spear-like cylinder with a rocket exposed at the front, to a large gun carriage with a complex guidance system, similar to the long barrel of the Grimm heavy machine gun; In addition to this, there are more than a dozen types of rocket artillery of various shapes.

Iron Slag looked at it for a while, then turned his head and asked, "How much?" ”

"Which one are you referring to, sir?" The female shopping guide asked.

"Let's talk about it." Iron Slag said casually.

"There are several military/arms companies here, and under the same model, the accuracy of RC companies is high, the power of Harley Industry is great, the performance of Wilderness Heavy Industry and Central and Western Heavy Industry is stable, and the price of Great Wall Company is cheap." The female shopping guide explained.

"Which do you recommend?" Iron Slag asked.

"The Great Wall Company's 'iron gall', this bazooka is hugely powerful, the price is relatively cheap, only 12 gold, and it can be filled many times, the only drawback is that there will be one or two duds occasionally, and the failure rate is one in two thousand."

"What about other companies' prices and failure rates?" Iron Slag asked

"RC's model of the same grade costs 22 gold, and the failure rate is 1 in 60,000, the same grade model of Harley Industry needs 26 gold, and the failure rate is 1 in 27,000, and the model of the same grade of the three major heavy industries needs 16 gold, and the failure rate is 1 in 5,000." The female shopping guide concluded, "In comparison, Great Wall Company has the best cost performance. ”

"Hmm." Iron Slag nodded again, and without saying a word, left the blasting weapons section and made his way to the firearms section. At this moment, his brow furrowed, and he was thinking about whether to equip the Marines with rocket artillery so that they could deal with a large number of insect swarms or human mechs. At the exchange center of the Central Silver City Military Academy, bazookas are a good thing that can't be bought. Since the Academy Alliance has always been committed to upholding the "Covenant of Humanity" and opposing the proliferation of weapons of destruction, it only advocates the assembly of rockets with mechas, and does not advocate the carrying of heavy weapons by individual soldiers. In the Tactical Theory of the Academy Alliance, the role of the Marine Soldier is only to protect the enemy who is close to the mech, not the main source of fire.

Between thoughts, Iron Slag looked up, and the gun section here was even more varied, countless, and almost none of the guns were repeated. At this moment, he seemed a little excited, sometimes looking left and right, sometimes touching the CSUM exchange center did not have so many different types of firearms. The guns here range from low-end to high-end, from imitations of ancient firearms to improved models of modern times. Looking at it, the iron slag suddenly brightened up, rushed forward to pick up a white rectangular box-shaped firearm, and fiddled with it.

"Hello sir, this is a caseless bullet rifle G11B2, which is a fourth-generation product imitating the ancient G11, the theoretical rate of fire can reach 5,000 rounds per minute, from pulling the trigger to shooting a box of 200 shellless bullets, it only takes 2.6 seconds to 2.7 seconds, which is a sharp weapon for medium and close encounters." The female shopping guide patiently introduced. Even though she was on the verge of impatience, she still had a professional smile. Because of this person's calm temperament and calm attitude, he doesn't look like a small person. But then again, the man looked around as soon as he entered the door, not at all buying weapons, more like entertaining her. On weekdays, she often encounters customers with such bad tastes. They wouldn't buy anything at all, so they tricked her into running around stupidly behind her ass, and ended up talking so dry that they couldn't make a small business.

At this moment, the female shopping guide noticed that the guest was carrying a long straight sword and two guns, and her eyes suddenly lit up, and she stepped forward and said, "This gentleman, do you need maintenance and modification of your weapon?" Without waiting for Iron Slag to answer, she looked at the double-barreled shotgun behind the person in front of her, and continued to recommend, "The shop has hired a respected grandmaster-level gunsmith who can provide you with the best refurbishment service for your favorite gun." ”

"Really?" Iron Slag asked, turning his face sideways and wide-eyed.

"It's just ......" The female shopping guide hesitated for a moment, and said with a little concern, "Master Ya's price is a bit expensive, I don't know if you ......" Before the words fell, a card with a pale golden shimmer appeared in front of her.

"Ah...... What is it? The female shopping guide said with some surprise, "Did you accidentally fall into the fire?" ”

"Call your store manager out." Iron Slag put away the card and said lightly.

"He's not ......," the female shopping guide replied truthfully.

"This ......" Iron Slag scratched his hair depressedly, there was no expected effect, only the embarrassment in the accident, the people here actually didn't know Xingshihei/Ka.

"Wait a minute, I'll ask Master Ya to come out and see your firearms first." Seeing this, the female shopping guide hurriedly said. Even if she couldn't understand the meaning behind this card, she knew that it was not an ordinary product in the world. After all, she has been a shopping guide for a long time, and she still knows how to observe words and feelings. She can see some clues in the subtle reactions of customers. She subconsciously felt that the items that could emit a glimmer of light must be priceless things.

A moment later, the female shopping guide walked around the back of the counter with an old man in a gray robe and walked to the side of the iron slag.

"Old and decayed, my ancestral home is from the Far East, and I have seen adults here." The gray-robed old man clasped his fists in both hands and said to the iron slag.

"I am an iron ...... Sa Chirp, from the Far East's War Bear Temple, is the team leader of CSUM. Iron Slag bowed back and said.

"It turns out that you are also from the Far East,......" The old man touched his gray beard while staring at the iron slag, nodded and said, "Yes, yes, no wonder people say that heroes have been born since ancient times, and we in the Far East should have a few more young people like you, and prosperity is just around the corner." ”

Seeing the old man's calm demeanor and praising the young man in front of him without hesitation, the female shopping guide secretly took a sip, obviously when she heard about the other party's card just now, she was so frightened that she couldn't even stand still.

Iron slag has never been modest, no matter how others praise him, he has always taken everything as it is, and there will be no embarrassment. Then, without saying a word, he removed the double-barreled shotgun and handed it over.

The old man took the shotgun with both hands, took out his monocle and put it on, looked at it carefully for a moment, and said, "Good fellow, the imitation of the Browning Chitoli vertical double-barreled hunting/gun is really a famous gun of a generation." Looking at the body of the gun, which was covered with countless scratches, the old man asked thoughtfully, "Young man, this gun ...... I'm afraid it's been more than 30 years, right? ”

Iron Slag shook his head, indicating that he didn't know, including what the old man was talking about, and he didn't understand what kind of gun it was. Then, the old man picked up the gun, folded the bomb bay with a "click", and observed it carefully. After a while, he "clicked", closed the gun again, and sighed: "Judging from the maintenance of the gun, you are a person who really understands and loves guns......" The old man nodded and repeated, "Very good, very good......

"Recently, I feel that the trigger is a little loose, can the master fix it." Iron Slag said.

"This ......" the old man pondered for a moment, and then suggested, "This gun is too old, and the parts have been discontinued, I see ......" The old man paused for a moment, touched his beard, and sighed, "Just let him retire......"

"This is my father's only relic, please do your best, thank you!" As soon as the words fell, Iron Slag clenched his hands into fists, bowed his chin, and bowed deeply to the old man.

The old man stared at the old hunting/gun, caressing the mottled body of the gun, and pondered for a long time. In the end, I saw his beard shake, and said sonorously: "Good! Let the old decay do his best to let him regain his brilliance. The old man clenched the barrel of the gun and said boldly, "All the missing parts, the old decay is grinding little by little, and it will be ground out for you!" ”

"Thank you very much!" Iron Slag clasped his hands into fists and saluted again. The old man's gun has accompanied him through the most difficult years, through the endless sea of sand, and through the end of the world......

In the future, this gun will accompany him and go to every corner of the world together.

The old man picked up the double-barreled shotgun in his hand again, looked at it carefully for a while, and then said, "It will take a month for old decay, please be patient." ”

"Hmm." Iron Slag nodded.

Next, after seeing the old man return to the inner room, Iron Slag faced the female shopping guide and said seriously: "I need to order fifty Great Wall iron galls, one hundred frag grenades, twenty flashbangs, twenty long-lasting flares, and ten boxes of C-4 explosives......"

The female shopping guide was stunned at first, and then took out the pen and paper pinned to her waist and recorded it carefully.

"The wolf legion sent to the academy alliance camp."

"Okay~" When the female shopping guide remembered the address and raised her head again, the figure of the young man had disappeared at the door......