The old man didn't wait for the big cap to answer, and said to himself: "It's better to have the Yi family make a move this time! Remember, it's unconditional!"

The old man focused on the words unconditional, and slightly strengthened his tone.

The big cap immediately saw sweat on his forehead, and gave a military salute: "Resolutely carry out the chief's order and ensure the completion of the task!"

The old man drifted away, leaving only a trace of the breeze and the smell of fireworks: "Go! Take them to the munitions depot!"

"Yes!" the big cap gasped heavily, touched his body, and at some point, the green clothes were soaked and sweaty.

The next day, the dawn.

After a night's rest, Yi Leng and Xiao Xue both recovered most of their physical strength, and they were in good spirits and alive.

In order to save space in the base, the furnishings are relatively simple, in addition to the bed is a chair, the bed is also mostly the upper and lower bunks, and the upper bunks are easy to cold and sleep in the snow.

Early in the morning, Yi Leng sat at the front of the bed and shouted: "Hua Zhuxue, get up quickly, I'm going to the munitions depot soon, don't be polite later, pick the best one for me, ink sword, Tang knife, scale armor, are all rare goods that the outside world can't see!"

Xiao Xue rubbed her slightly worried eyes and got up from the bed: "Can I take it too?"

"Of course you can, those who see it have a share!" Yi Leng shook a pair of long legs and said with great certainty.

"Then you tell me, what's the difference, I'll pick according to what you say!" Xiao Xue was immediately aroused, and shining stars began to appear in her eyes.

"Then I'll explain to you, the ink sword is made of a special kind of charcoal, high concentration compression forging, its composition is the same as diamond, but it is harder and more flexible than diamond, the most important thing is that it is very light, a ten-year-old child can pick it up; and the Tang knife, it is a thirty iron bars, blended together under ultra-high pressure, the blade is sharp, the blade is heavy, it is not in the realm of lightweight, it is difficult to play freely; as for the scale armor, it is a kind of armor, made of pieces of tungsten armor, without any gaps, and the defense is quite amazing。 Yi Leng introduced Xiao Xue to him.

"Then I'll choose the ink sword!" Xiao Baoxue secretly compared, thinking that the ink sword was tailor-made for him.

"Yes, but remember, wait and see what I look like!" Yi Leng rolled over and jumped out of bed, then put on his shoes, brushed his teeth, and washed his face.

"Okay", Xiao Baoxue agreed, and hurriedly dressed, thinking about the ink sword, he had grown so big, he hadn't even touched an ordinary iron weapon, let alone such a divine weapon.

After washing, the two went to the cafeteria.

On the road, there are more and more pedestrians.

In the barracks, it is not like ordinary towns and cities, drills, homework, and it is advisable to take early.

Three dishes and one soup, meat and vegetarian, porridge, eggs, breakfast in the barracks, quite exquisite. With the amount of food for two people, this little thing is not a problem.

One after another, soldiers began to come to the cafeteria for breakfast, and they felt a little novel when they saw Yi Leng and Xiao Xue Xue.

About half an hour later, Uncle Tank also happened to go to the cafeteria to eat.

Yi Leng leaned over: "How are things?"

Uncle Tank immediately fought back: "With me out of the horse, do you think there will be a problem?"

"Haha, haha", Yi Leng snorted sloppily and walked by.

Uncle Tank glanced at the crowd around him and said in a low voice: "This is not a place to talk, you go to the room first to clean up, and in ten minutes, set off." ”

Yi Leng comprehended, packed up the dishes, and went back to the room with Xiao Xue Xue, waiting for Uncle Tank.

Sure enough, Uncle Tank arrived as usual.

"Yesterday, I reported your request to the Chief, and the Chief approved!" Uncle Tank began.

"Thank you, Uncle Tank!" Yi Leng hugged his fists and expressed his gratitude.

"Not only that! The chief also asked Da Xiong to take a platoon to escort you to Cockscomb Mountain!" Uncle Tank had a new evaluation of Yi Leng in his heart, and this alone was enough to show how much the chief attached importance to Yi Leng, which can be seen.

"One platoon, so many!" Yi Leng was a little surprised, he planned to leave after taking his things with Xiao Luoxue, and now that the military escorted them over, it couldn't be better.

"Not much! It's not the same as other battle sequences, it's full of twenty people!" Uncle Tank explained.

Xiao Xue didn't speak at this time, and he couldn't interject, but in his heart, he had a small calculation, he looked up to Yi Leng more and more, in addition to being curious about his identity, what kind of environment did Yi Leng live in?

In addition, Xiao Luoxue still had doubts and did not tell Yi Leng that the military had hollowed out the mountains and built such a base in the 100,000 mountains, for what?

All of these are filled with a layer of fog.

Yi Leng and Uncle Tank were still talking about something as they walked, but Xiao Xue couldn't listen to it at all, his mind was full of these questions, and with these questions, he walked into the door of the munitions depot.

"Click, click, click", as the two big men pushed the mechanism, a thick metal gate, in front of everyone's eyes, slowly rose.

A thin little old man with sharp-beaked monkey cheeks and a goatee, who was the quartermaster of the base, was the first to squeeze in.

"I'll introduce you to you!" The little old man opened his hand and blocked everyone at the door, watching him sing a one-man show: "I have the most advanced firearms at present, automatic rifles, semi-automatic rifles, submachine guns, carbines, everything you can think of, I can find it here!"

Yi Leng spread his hands, tilted his head, and looked at the little old man with talking eyes, looking like "I don't need you to say it, I understand it very well".

The little old man was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, he almost jumped up: "What do you mean? Do you think I'm fooling you? I'm fooling you?"

Yi Leng shrugged his shoulders and made an indifferent, "you continue" action.

The little old man blushed rarely, as if he had guessed what was on his mind, only to see him cough dryly twice, and then said: "I am not an unreasonable person, if you have any requirements, you can mention them!

Yi Leng nodded, and then spit out four words: "I want Tang Dao!"

The little old man immediately seemed to have been stepped on by his tail and shouted: "You guys are crazy, what age are these? Firearms, firearms win the world, cold weapons have long been outdated, no matter how high the martial arts are, they will be knocked down with one shot." I have to say, your concept is too backward, young man, I'll only give you a minute, think about it, don't regret it, think clearly, tell me!"

Xiao Baoxue was about to remind Yi Leng, "I said okay in the morning, don't be fooled", but saw Uncle Tank shaking his head and smiling bitterly on the side, and his face couldn't hold back: "Lao Li, don't struggle, the one in front of you has seen the real world, it's very unusual, I'll talk to you when I go back, you first take out the good treasures that have been hidden over the years, and show them them!"

The little old man was suddenly like a deflated ball, and reluctantly put Yi Leng and Xiao Xue into it.

Xiao Xue glanced at it casually, and on the iron shelves, shoes, clothes, guns, ammunition, and various spare parts were placed, sorted into categories, and stacked neatly. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a mountain!

The little old man had a bitter face, bent over, and led the way in front.

Suddenly, the little old man seemed to remember something, and turned around: "You two, don't take many, each person is only allowed to take one!"

"One piece, one piece, one piece!" Yi Leng smiled and agreed.

Seeing Yi Leng's promise, the little old man was relieved a lot, and the folds on his face like bark were also stretched, and even his steps were much happier.

After Mo You's tea, a few people came to a wall, and the little old man stretched out his hand and patted the wall a few times, only to see a dark room, which was opened.

The dark room is not big, three zhang square, compared with the entire military depot, it is almost negligible, on the two rows of wooden frames, simple, there are dozens of pieces of armor, weapons, and strange stones.

Perhaps it was because of the first sight of light, and the cold light on the blade suddenly appeared, glowing with a faint cold light.

Xiao Xue focused his attention on the sword, although he didn't know the true face of the ink sword, but only by intuition, the swords in front of him were all high-quality!

Yi Leng seemed to feel something, reached out and took off a sword, and flicked it with his fingers.

"Zheng", the long sword made a soft groan, and its sound was pleasant, straight through the heart.

Yi Leng swung the sword, the horizontal sword, the sword watched, and was full of praise, "What an ink sword, what an ink!"

Xiao Xue looked at it fixedly, and there were two small characters, which were undoubtedly ink! He took the sword, tried the sword, held it in his hand, and couldn't put it down, the weight was appropriate, and the length was appropriate. A good sword!

"I want this sword!" Xiao Xue raised her shuriken and said to the little old man.

"Alas," the little old man sighed, sullen.

Yi Leng stepped forward, took a knife, and then began to pick out the armor.

"What are you doing, what are you doing! You promise me!" Seeing this, the little old man turned red in the eye, and stared at Yi Leng with a pair of very innocent eyes.

"Please, when did I promise you to take only one? I mean one, one, one, add up to three, figure it out!" Yi Leng felt so wronged, but out of respect for the old man's good habit, he still explained symbolically.