Chapter 22: 98k is here!
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"What kind of gun is this, look at the regiment commander's one!"
Not spicy, his eyes lit up and stared at the newly captured sniper rifle in Li Longcheng's hand.
Compared to the terrifying combat power of Li Longcheng that they had already seen and were used to.
They were more interested in pondering the new gun in Lee's hand at the moment, as they noticed that there was also a sniper rifle on it.
"Another sniper rifle! Okay, the little devil has lost a lot of money now! ”
"It's not going to be the same sniper from last time, is it?"
"Then he is too inferior, every time he comes, he meets this hero! I must have gone out and didn't look at the yellow calendar! ”
"What kind of yellow calendar will the little Japanese devil read."
Li Longcheng, who was told by several people and couldn't help but laugh out loud, opened his mouth to correct: "This big brother in the Northeast said something wrong!" Little devils also look at the yellow calendar! Count up to two thousand years, and we are still the ancestors of little devils! You didn't notice that Oriental characters carry a lot of Chinese characters. ”
"Then these under-pumping things are still beating his father and me, this fucking under-pumping, when I find their mother, first smoke their mother's big mouth, and ask them how they educated my son! Look what virtue my son has been taught! Actually did it against him! ”
Zhang Milong scolded in Northeast dialect, and several members of the Sichuan Army laughed with him.
Here, the two regiment commanders, Long Wenwen and Li Yunlong, were curious to look at the new gun that Li Longcheng had just seized.
"What kind of gun is this? Has Brother Yunlong seen it? ”
"You're asking the wrong person, this gun ......"
Li Yunlong shook his head:
"It's the first time I've seen Lao Li, and it looks a bit like a 38 big cover."
Li Longcheng heard the discussion between the two, turned around and explained:
"German-made 98k sniper rifle! The little devil's 38 big cover is an imitation of this gun! It's the relationship between the father and the son. However, our Chinese rifle is the same brother as this 98k Mauser rifle! ”
Then he pointed to the magnification mirror above and said, "This time it deserves to be a six-fold mirror!" You can see farther and clearer than the quadruple mirror of the previous little devil 97 rifle! ”
There are different rumors about whether 98k appeared on the battlefield in China during the anti-Japanese period, as well as in the hands of Chinese soldiers.
I'm afraid that even if it appears, and only a small circle of people will know about it.
So it's normal for Li Yunlong and Long's article to be unclear.
Before the change, Li Longcheng must have been very excited when he saw 98k.
But now he has AWM, the strongest sniper rifle in the chicken battlefield, although there are fewer bullets, but it is also economical and can definitely be used in the entire Burma battlefield.
So 98k didn't make Li Longcheng too happy......
"Brother Longcheng, do you suggest I take a look at it?"
Long Wenwen took the initiative to come over, and Li Longcheng directly threw the gun to him.
Long Wenwen felt the 98k in his hand, and he looked salivating, so he couldn't wait to pick it up and try two shots.
Lao Li on the side was also eager to try, but anyway, this was his brother Li Longcheng's, so he wasn't too anxious.
"At least 1,000 meters of range!"
After trying the gun, Long Wen said in surprise.
Li Longcheng, who is very familiar with this gun, also said:
"This gun is a sniper rifle with a magnifying scope, and it can also be used as a rifle with direct aiming, and its comprehensive performance will not be outdated in a few decades."
It's still an artifact in the chicken game......
It's not spicy, Zhang Milong also wanted to come over and join in the fun, but he reached out to Long Wenwen and called back.
After all, it's someone else's Li Longcheng's thing, and they're embarrassed to ask for it!
"Yes! We don't have the ability to hold a pot to block bullets! ”
Not spicy said a little sourly.
Snakeskin looked curiously at the frying pan on Li Longcheng's waist:
"This pot looks about the same material as my kitchen knife! Pretty boy, do you have any tricks to blocking bullets with it, can you make a few moves to the brothers! ”
Looking at the Cantonese snake skin strand shaking the kitchen knife in his hand, Li Longcheng did not shy away from taking out the frying pan in the back of his waist:
"You can't learn the trick of blocking bullets!"
"Did you hear it, you thin dry wood, how can you learn the kung fu of others, you didn't see the pieces of tendon meat on his body."
Bu Spicy gave the snakeskin stock a slap to make him sober up, and the snakeskin stock also unceremoniously slapped back, and the two slapped each other a few times, until they both felt that their faces hurt, and then stopped.
"Is this material definitely different from a kitchen knife?"
Li Longcheng said, as for what material Li Longcheng didn't explain much, because of the trouble, they couldn't understand.
However, Zhang Milong gave a very simple method.
"It doesn't matter what material you are made of, if you want to my machine gun, if you can stop my machine gun! I'll do whatever you tell me to do! ”
However, Zhang Milong's invitation to fight was interrupted by Long's article.
"Get out of the way, Lao Tzu invited Captain Li and Brother Yunlong to come over to discuss a big matter! Where is there any spare time to talk nonsense with you here? ”
Long Wenwen immediately invited Li Yunlong and Li Longcheng to his operational command room to discuss his so-called major affairs.
Zhang Milong scolded in the back:
"Don't let you rip off, isn't this also a long time coming! Wang Ba calf, just fucking against Lao Tzu. ”
Smack.
A boot smashed straight over.
Looking at Zhang Milong, who was smashed and his brain was buzzing, it was not spicy, and the snakeskin stock naturally inevitably laughed together, but he was chased and killed for half a position.
"Within three meters, send Lao Tzu's boots over!"
Hearing Long Wenwen's order, Meng was annoyed and reluctantly grabbed Long Wenwen's boots on the ground and went towards the combat command room.
The so-called operational command room is a simple, leaky shed with air leaks on all sides, and there is no privacy at all.
What they say and do, they can be heard clearly from the outside.
It is nothing more than to give Li Yunlong and Li Longcheng a feeling that Long Wenwen attaches great importance to this matter.
After putting on the boots that Meng was tired of sending back, Long Wenwen quickly spread out the map, and then pointed to the camp on the west side of the airport, and said directly:
"I've inquired clearly, the commander here is called Tachibana ......"
"Kio Tachibana!"
Meng on the side was annoyed and reminded: "A Japanese brigade Zhongzuo! ”
Li Yunlong asked cautiously, "How do you know?" ”
"I know it from the British."
Long Wen said: "Before we drove the British away from this position, they thought we were Japanese devils, fought with us, lost, and finally surrendered, and when they came to look for us, they mistook us for Tachibana Kio's team......"
"These Brits are fucking bad!"
Li Yunlong scolded.
"Not really! It's not okay to fight a war! Surrender is pretty straightforward. ”
The dragon article also complained.
Even when Meng was annoyed, he didn't forget to add: "This person is British, and he still dislikes us as Othello, hillbillies, and we don't have a gentlemanly demeanor." ”
"Fuck gentlemanly manners! If his fucking bullshit gentlemanly demeanor works, don't be beaten by the little devil if you have the ability, ask us for help! ”
Li Yunlong scolded along with Meng's annoyed words.
Meng nodded annoyingly, Li Yunlong feels good, of course Long Wenwen is not bad, both of them want to fight devils, and treat soldiers as brothers, there are many similarities.
At this time, Li Longcheng, who had been silent, opened his mouth and reconfirmed:
"Are you sure it's Kio Tachibana?"