Chapter Forty-Seven: The Knife
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Seeing Li Dafei's angry appearance, Cheng Xueli only felt the warmth of her heart and gently kissed Li Dafei on the cheek: "Okay, don't be angry, go have breakfast!" β
The two of them went out of the room but saw Wang Long, who was dressed in the same military uniform as Li Dafei, standing in front of the door, and saw the two of them with a military salute: "General, do you have any arrangements today?" β
Li Dafei felt uncomfortable when he heard the general, he didn't do it properly, but someone was in a hurry to be his little brother when he ate this set, so gracious and difficult, but if Li Dafei refused, he would be too bad to be a man.
I am quite satisfied that this former soldier is now willing to be his cheap subordinate, and I have the idea of not using it in vain, and I am worried that something will happen to Niu Dali's frizzy temperament.
Li Dafei put up a spectrum and pretended to order Wang Lung: "You and Niu vigorously go to clean up the scattered zombies in the park, and you can talk about other things when you come back." Wang Lung gave another military salute, pulled up Zhang Feng, who was stunned next to him, put the gun on his back and went out with Niu Dali.
Li Dafei, who sent away the three men, finished breakfast and checked the information that Li Haolin sent him. There is too much information, Li Dafei picked and found a few pieces of information that he was most concerned about, but this information made Li Dafei feel that his organization was worth recognizing.
At that moment, she asked Cheng Xueli if there was a basement in the villa, and after receiving an affirmative answer, she took the little boy and Cheng Xueli down to the basement.
Directly through the calligraphy, painting and antique room on the first basement floor and the wine cellar on the second basement floor, I came to the bottom three floors that Cheng Xueli had never entered. An anti-theft door aroused Li Dafei's interest.
asked Cheng Xueli if she knew what was inside, but she answered in the negative. Li Dafei, the little boy who looked at his pout, immediately thought of his ability and asked, "Does the stinky boy know what's inside?" β
Li Dafei went to the basement and thought that it was to absorb the energy core, but the animal went crazy when he saw this thing, and of course Li Dafei wanted to find a more hidden place as much as possible.
Thinking that he was absorbing energy in the turret, and the big flower was restless outside, Li Dafei couldn't wait for the four underground floors inside.
Who knew that the little boy's words frightened him and Cheng Xueli: "There is a robbery inside!" Bullets, and some strange clothes. β
There's a gun in there! Li Dafei was immediately interested, and there are almost no men who don't like to rob. You can know your own family affairs. His own shooting level should hit the zombie's head with a small-caliber single-shot rifle, and it is estimated that he can do it within ten steps.
But what are you going to do within ten steps! One dodge, or two jumps and a stick go down, and it's over. Now the useful grab for him is an assault rifle that can strafe. Of course, it would be better if there was a machine gun, but is it possible?
took out an axe from the little boy's space, and Li Dafei split the security door with a few clicks. Seeing the scene inside, Li Dafei smiled crookedly, only to see four robbers hanging on the wall, an eighty-one bar, a ninety-five, an eighty-five sniper and a seven-shot shotgun that made Li Dafei drool the most.
With your own marksmanship, this thing is obviously the most suitable for you, you don't need to aim accurately, just shoot roughly at the target. As for the strange clothes that the little boy said, Li Dafei was extremely disappointed, it was actually the military uniforms of the troops in various periods, and even the octagonal hat suit during the Red Army period.
It seems that Dong Yuanchang, who has been a battalion commander, is not ordinary and unforgettable about the life of the army and the identity of a soldier, and the imprint of that soldier has penetrated into his bone marrow. Needless to say, how did the things come from, and it was not difficult for Director Dong, who could get the pork for war preparation, to grab a few handfuls as a souvenir. Clothing is not a controlled product, and ordinary people can buy it. It's just hard to say whether it's genuine or high-imitation.
However, he was still satisfied with the two sets of fully armed mountain combat uniforms, and immediately changed out of his straight military uniform, and carried seven consecutive rounds and straddled the belt-style shotgun bullet belt. Ask the little boy to put away the rest of the more than a thousand scattered bullets. The rest of the robbers and nearly 10,000 rounds of ammunition were also put away by him.
Li Dafei walked to the table in the center and studied the other thing he was most interested inβa large knife. On a mahogany table, a knife holder made of red copper sits silently on this large knife.
It's just that this large piece of knife is obviously not an old antique color, the wide back of the knife is almost a centimeter thick, and the cold light on the body is not stained with dust.
Only the shape still retains the figure of the anti-Japanese war knife, but it is more beautiful, and the most traditional thing to retain is the head of the line and the red silk on it.
Li Dafei grabbed a large piece of knife with one hand: "Good guy! It's almost as heavy as a barbell bar. Carefully observing the big knife, I saw a row of small characters on the hilt: "Longquan County XX took half a year to build in 2009, celebrating the 60th anniversary of the founding of the People's Republic of China." β
Li Dafei had heard the name of the knifesmith above, as if that person's craftsmanship was already an intangible cultural heritage. The Longquan sword he punched out was like cutting steel bars like chopping melons and vegetables, and the fifty-pound broadsword he carefully built was not like cutting iron and clay.
At that moment, Li Dafei asked the little boy to release the corpse of the Silver Armor Corpse King, and as soon as the zombie corpse came out, Cheng Xueli and the little boy covered their mouths and noses. They are clearly not accustomed to the smell of zombies.
Li Dafei didn't care about the figures that both of them had retreated to the door, slashing the zombie's head one by one. When the first knife could cut into the thickest head armor of the zombie armor, Li Dafei gave up the plan to pry open the carapace to get the energy core, wanting to see how many knives he needed to cut the zombie's head in half.
After the fourth knife was cut out, the zombie's head was directly cut in half, Li Dafei still sighed, "My own knife skills are not good, the third knife can cut the zombie's head in half, but because of the shock force of the first two knives, I made the third knife cut off, so I used four knives to cut the zombie's head in half."
Looking at the almost bloodless sword, Li Dafei was full of love. With this treasure, cutting zombies by yourself is not the same as mowing the grass. took out a quadrilateral-like energy core that was almost the size of a ping-pong ball, and looked up for the child and her mother: "Damn, what about people?" β
Cheng Xueli's trembling voice came from outside the door: "Are you done?" The little boy muttered, "Resist him yourself!" I'm not going to pretend to be such a disgusting thing for you. β
Li Dafei filled his head with black lines, and shouted: "Stinky boy, don't talk nonsense, give me the body of the black panther." With a bang, the black beautiful corpse was thrown to the door. The little boy even shouted at Cheng Xueli: "If he wants to cut the leopard with that knife, I won't eat it." β
Li Dafei thought about it, inserted the big knife back into the delicate scabbard behind his back, picked up the axe that was still on the ground in front of the door, and split open the leopard's head in a few clicks and took out an evolutionary pronucleus about the size of the energy core of the T-shaped zombie.