Chapter Twenty-Eight: Departure, Destination, Naypyidaw
Looking at this terrifying steel monster, Li Guan was amazed: "I never thought that a companion who was easily accepted could bloom with such dazzling light." ”
Looking at Cao Yunqing, who was tired and paralyzed, and fell directly to sleep in the courtyard, Li Guan sighed and reported a quilt from the house to cover him.
Zhang Wenjing walked over at this time and said in an inexplicable tone: "You will also see me bloom more dazzling than him in the future." ”
Li Guan didn't speak, looked at the two steel weapons cut out with a cutting machine on the ground, and said, "This should be for you, right?" ”
On the ground, lying quietly were two cold weapons covered in pitch black and strange shapes. The two weapons look exactly the same, and they are actually two-handed weapons.
Zhang Wenjing's eyes widened and exclaimed, "Meridian Mandarin Duck Yue? ”
Li Guan smiled: "You said before that the essence of Baguazhang is actually not in the palm, it is disturbing the audio-visual, and even the name Baguazhang is a cover-up." Those who practice Baguazhang are really proficient in a kind of weapon, which is this meridian mandarin duck, right? I haven't seen a weapon like this before, aren't these just two scythes? ”
Zhang Wenjing picked up the two strange weapons with great care, and the moment he grabbed them, he felt a long-lost feeling, and argued: "It's not a sickle, it's a meridian mandarin duck." ”
This is half a meter long, and its appearance is indescribable. It can only be said that the two crescent-shaped steel sheets are cross-welded together.
The appearance of the meridian mandarin duck is really indescribable. It can only be said that its attack moves are also very weird and unique, you can lock the hook, you can scratch, you can cut, you can cut.
As long as you get close to the body, with the Baguazhang method, there is no solution.
And the parts of the attack are all places that kill with one hit. You see that she is obviously not moving in front of you at this moment, but in the blink of an eye, she suddenly comes to you with strange steps, and constantly attacks your carotid artery, femoral artery, hand tendons, tendons, carpal arteries and other places.
When you fight back against her, you make a move, and she has already cut you four or five times, and your head has fallen off four or five times.
And when you storm her from the beginning, you will find that she can't resist and think that she is going to lose. But in the next second, you will suddenly find that there is no one.
At this time, she is very weird, and she appears behind you without knowing what's going on. Attack you from angles that you can't even think of. The nine-palace step of the Baguazhang, with this meridian mandarin duck Yue, can be said to be invincible in close combat.
Zhang Wenjing caressed these two identical two-handed weapons with great care, and her fingers crossed the blade, only feeling extremely sharp.
She naturally knew that it was very difficult to make such a strange and unique weapon. And it is even more difficult to sharpen the main parts of these two weapons. Cao Fatzi really took great pains.
When it came to the meal, Cao Fatzi woke up naturally, looked at Li Guan and the two and said, "Is there breakfast?" ”
Zhang Wenjing said movingly: "Thank you? ”
Fat Cao smacked his lips and said with a smile: "You owe me a meal of potato stewed beef." ”
Zhang Wenjing nodded: "I remember." ”
"Brother Guan, wait for me, I'll build my weapon and we'll set off."
Li Guan asked curiously, "What weapon do you use?" ”
"I think I still have to use a domineering weapon, and the last time I used the guillotine that chopped pigweed, I felt very comfortable. Alas, the guillotine was so blunt that even the rope was constantly wiped, and it was all smashed by smashing. I thought about it, I want to get a Fang Tian painting halberd. I used to watch the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, and Lu Bu was so sassy. Fang Tian's halberd is also suitable for me, it can be stabbed, cut, cut, anything, almost all-powerful. As long as I shake off this arm with all my strength, who can stop it? ”
Li Guanyi raised his eyebrows: "Fang Tian painted a halberd?" Will you also make a Fang Tian Painting Halberd? ”
"Hey, easy."
Cao Fatzi spoke, went to wash his face, and returned to his workbench.
Li Guan was too disappointed, he thought that he would be able to see Cao Fatzi's 'super god hands-on ability' again, but it turned out that this manufacturing method was too simple, and children would do it.
He removed the steel plate at the bottom of the body of the farm vehicle, drew the outline on it with chalk, cut it out along the line with a cutting machine, and it was done!
There are two steps in total, drawing and cutting out.
Then he used his modified grinder to polish it, and it was a front.
Repair the steel bar of the handshake, put a steel pipe into it, and weld it. The rounded grip also came out. He also has a unique sense of grasp to sand, and has done anti-slip treatment.
It's just that the weight is a bit big, and Li Guan is upside down, at least a dozen catties.
Cao Fatzi waved happily: "That's it, that's how it feels, it's so cool." I think I can kill a hundred zombies now. ”
Zhang Wenjing said with a smile: "I also think I can kill a hundred, I can't wait, let's fight." ”
Cao Fatzi hurriedly shook his head and said seriously: "No, when I made weapons for you yesterday, the more frightened I became, your two weapons are too insidious." It's the same as the ghost uses. ”
"Hahaha."
The three of them looked at each other and laughed. At this moment, life seems to be getting better and the future is broader.
None of the three said it explicitly, but all three knew it in their hearts. In this apocalypse, only cold weapons are the most reliable, the most secure, and the last bottom line of survival.
Firearms are consumables, and they are unstable, and when the bullets are finished, they are just a lump of scrap metal. And if you encounter a group of zombies, the gun will jam again at this time, explode, and the bullet will be gone, and all other factors will come. Those who can fight a bloody way to save their lives can only rely on the cold weapons in their hands.
Of course, on the premise of having the last armor hole card, it is also necessary to have a firearm. Because, human physical strength is limited......
After loading all the remaining 500 rounds of ammunition into the body of the muck truck, carrying only firearms and dozens of rounds of ammunition, the three finally drove away.
Li Guan's backpack was still with him, not in the huge storage compartment of the muck truck.
But the three of them walked around the town for a long time, loaded all the daily necessities into it, and left nothing behind. Snacks alone are enough to eat for a week, as well as bacon, air-dried meat, and a series of grains that are enough to eat for several months.
Three large oil drums, washed and filled with clean water, were hoarded in the body behind the muck truck. Cao Fatzi also had an ingenious idea, and connected a faucet, so that he could drink water and get water without entering the car body. I searched all the diesel fuel in the county, put it in oil drums, put it in the body, and filled the fuel tank of the muck truck.
And for the sake of safety, Li Guan still filled the two kettles and put them in his backpack. Not only that, but he also packed some compressed food in his backpack.
Cao Yunqing said that Li Guan was too cautious, but Zhang Wenjing knew that the more cautious the better. Smart people never put their eggs in one basket, and always leave a way back for themselves.
Everything is ready to go.
With a 'buzz', black smoke rose everywhere. The muck truck directly crashed into a wall and drove frantically on the dirt road of Maomei, all the way wildly, and it was beautiful.
Cao Fatzi controlled the steering wheel, drove a self-made, self-modified muck car, rolled the window and roared into the sky: "Come to a zombie group and let me fight." ”
The atmosphere of invincibility spread in the carriage, and all three were infected. I feel that at this moment, God blocks and kills God.
Departure, destination - Naypyidaw!