If it weren't for the fact that this broken gun was so crumbling, it wouldn't have been possible that Qiang Lei Ken refused to give him that Type 92 yesterday.

In the end, Qiang Lei had to give up his idea.

However, not everyone thought so, and a few fighters volunteered to use this pistol, intending to use the "oblique gun" shooting method of box guns to avoid the trouble of suicide with bullet casings.

These soldiers didn't take a fancy to Wang Ba Box at all, and the reason why they were willing to take it with them was because of the idea of keeping a souvenir.

The guns of the remaining three bandits are even more interesting, with barrels thicker than thumbs, outrageously rough spliced guns, hammer-like hammers, and triggers large enough to accommodate two fingers.

Probably because of the poor performance and high weight of this home-made pistol, everyone had two pinned to their waists, and the belts were so broken by the guns that they were about to slide off their waists.

There is no most earthy, only more earthy, although the Wang Ba box is pitted, but it is better than the homemade pistol.

However, from the guns on these people, you can see what the level of equipment of the beard is.

All in all, bandits are not afraid of being bandits, and there is nothing dirty on their bodies, but the dogskin hats they wear on their heads are thick and fluffy, and they look very warm, which makes He Jun's eyes slanderous.

He wears a cotton hat from modern times on his head, and in terms of fashion, he pulls bandits for 800 streets, but in terms of practicality, it is still an inconspicuous dogskin hat that is better.

The firewood in the gasoline cylinder beeped and burned, and a little warmth gradually rose in the garage, and Qiang Lei first said: "The hospitality is not good, don't be surprised by the second master." ”

"It's okay!" The second master took off his gloves, put his hand on the side of the oil drum and flipped it and roasted it, "Ming people don't say secret words, even if I haven't seen such a good ocean building in Fengtian City, Mr. Qiang invited me in, but I don't dare to go in." ”

Qiang Lei was stunned for a moment, and smiled dumbly: "The second master is happy, since this is the case, I won't go around in circles." Second, the intention of this trip ......"

"Naturally, I invite Mr. Qiang and your department to join my volunteer army and fight devils to protect my hometown!" The second master is arrogant and dry, and the sonic shock roof tiles.

He Jun almost didn't have fun.

What do bandits do? Raiding houses and robbing houses is all evil, and these words come out of the mouth of the bandit leader. It's so joyful.

But then he was lost again, even the bandits knew that the little devils should resist when they came, but what about those high-ranking generals? How many have stood up to resist?

The great rivers and mountains were sent to the devils in such a vain, if it weren't for stealing the Northeast, they would have the rich resources here. Where did the little devils get the resources to invade the country?

Thinking of this, He Jun is balanced again, how about the bandits? What about beards? Maybe the bandit beard doesn't understand what national righteousness is, but he is not a hero, who dares to stand up and fight devils at this time?

Qiang Lei pursed his lips and sighed for a while: "Meng Er is wrong to love, but ...... I have my own difficulties, and joining the Volunteer Army is really powerless. ”

The second master's expression was solemn: "Mr. Qiang doesn't know yet, the devil squadron you ate last time was coming to our Longgang Mountain." It is not surprising that your department can eat a squadron of devils, and it is not surprising that we have a small family in Longgang Mountain. But I must remind Mr. Qiang that the devil is coming again, but it is not as simple as a squadron, when I came, the big boss explained clearly, as long as Mr. Qiang joins the gang, he is the big boss of our Longgang Mountain, with the strength of your department, Mr. Qiang will be the five heavenly kings of our volunteers in the future! ”

The second master does not necessarily know what common interests are, but he knows what it means to cooperate and benefit both.

With the strength of Longgang Mountain. I can't deal with a squadron of devils at all, but what about these people who suddenly appeared? In less than half an afternoon, a squadron of devils was eaten and wiped clean, and there were not even bones left. What kind of combat power is this?

"Thank you for your love, but my family knows my own affairs, and I do have a last resort." Qiang Lei carefully considered the language in his heart, "But don't worry, as long as the little devil dares to come, I will be the last person to fight." Nor will it take a step back. ”

The second master stared at Qiang Lei without blinking, and only patted his thigh for a while: "Okay, good man, since this is the case, the twisted melon is not sweet, it is reckless, farewell!" ”

The second master stood up and was about to leave, Qiang Lei hurriedly called: "The second master is slow!" ”

"I don't know what else Mr. Qiang has to say." The second master ** said.

Qiang Lei also stood up: "I don't dare to advise, the second master, to tell the truth, we are short of food and drink at the moment, and we are not familiar with the place, I want to ask the second master to help buy a batch of food, I don't know what the second master wants." ”

"Grain? How much to buy? The second master asked suspiciously.

This sentence really stopped Qiang Lei, and his brain quickly calculated, calculated according to a person eating four taels of rice at a meal...... Four taels is inconvenient, according to five taels, three meals a day consume one and a half catties of grain, that is, seven hundred and fifty grams.

According to this standard, the consumption of 100 people in a day is 75 kilograms, 300 people are more than 200 kilograms, and ten days is more than 2,000 kilograms, plus ten days of reserves, a total of four tons of grain!

Qiang Lei himself was shocked that he needed so much food, but after thinking about it, according to the modern calculation of twenty-five kilograms per bag, four tons is only one hundred and sixty bags, which is actually not much.

Qiang Lei didn't know whether to use catties or buckets to calculate grain in this era, and said tentatively: "Second master, I need to buy 4,000 kilograms of rice, if it's difficult, 2,000 kilograms is fine." ”

"How much?" For the first time, the expression of the second master changed significantly, "Four thousand kilograms? That's eighty quintals! ”

Qiang Lei didn't know how much a load there was, and felt that the second master should not be wrong, so he nodded and admitted: "I don't know if the second master can help me with this." Saying that, his gaze swept over the guns on several people, "The second master also knows that I just ate a group of devil soldiers here, and I can exchange the devil's rifles for food." ”

The second master turned back suddenly like a whirlwind: "This is true!" ”

"How can there be a fake!" Qiang Lei really couldn't think of a suitable "literary fan" to answer, so he came to a sentence that was not clear.

"Good!" The eyes of the second master lit up, "Isn't it eighty loads of grain, give me three days to raise food!" ”

The second boss agreed so happily, but it made Qiang Lei suspicious: "Second master, how much grain does this gun get for......

"I didn't say it, go by the price, as long as Mr. Qiang has a gun, I can raise food for Mr. Qiang!" Second, the master is arrogant.

Qiang Lei's eyes straightened, and he said in his heart that the price is not good, and the price is useless, but you give me a real number!

He didn't know how much food was a pound at this time, and second, he didn't know how much a gun the bandits bought, how could he know how much food a gun could be exchanged for? (To be continued.) )

PS: This chapter should have been finished a long time ago, but a lot of the information is difficult to check and almost collapsed.