The slightly cold spring breeze in Gyeonggi wrinkled the grass-green military coats worn by Li Chixin and the others. Before returning, Li Chixin suddenly remembered something, so he deliberately delayed for five minutes and put a half-used army cotton coat of the goalkeeper 50,000 comrades into his Noshilan army bag.

For example, in terms of the geometry of the flower planter, whether it is the five-six-rush, five-six-and-a-half in the hands of Uncle Black Africa, or the unconscionable cannon on the battlefield in the Middle East, it is not as eye-catching as Andy's 87-style military cotton on the red carpet. It is said that the old beauty's military bag is good, but they don't know that on the Korean battlefield, the uncle of the volunteer army is the American Uncle Bai who was carried to the family bag by bag and captured alive by himself.

The inheritance of the orderly green army cotton will avoid the embarrassment of the front, especially the 87-style army cotton coat that has been popular in the 80s until the 21st century, it is a god that is pleasant for all ages to see and love to see flowers and flowers, rain and snow weather can shelter from the wind and rain, and watering and covering the soil is an indestructible soil tank.

When the weather is hot, you can hold it up as a parasol; when the weather turns cool, the green army is a warm mattress; when the weather is slightly cold, you can wear it on your body during the day to keep out the cold, and you can also make a quilt at night; when the weather is cold, you can combine the two green army into one, and the buttons are tied up and down, and the upper and lower pairs are universal sleeping bags.

Wearing such a fashionable fashion, but being laughed at by a group of Tartars with iron tile animal skins in front of him, the angry Chairman Li was angry from his heart, and Liu Erhu even pretended to be Li Jiangye's tiger power and scolded loudly, "What are you laughing at! I don't know if what is standing in front of you is 'a tiger' who convinces people with virtue, and if you laugh again, you will be fined!"

Listening to the shouts of the deputy general of the Huben battalion, the Qing soldiers on the opposite side immediately stopped making a sound, and they were fined for laughing, and at a glance, it was not even a mobile phone to be confiscated, and no one had a reason to do what could not be done, and the only two vultures on the battlefield who laughed arrogantly were the veteran Wei Qi and Heshuo Belzierharang.

At this time, Li Chixin's face could not be hung up, he could deduct dividends from the top of the company, the middle level of the company could deduct bonuses, and the low-level migrant workers could owe him 12345 plus a year's salary; even in the face of the Biaozi of the Tiger Camp, he could win with his own intelligence. Now facing the two Tartars who don't know whether they are alive or dead, to be honest, Li Jiangye is still a little afraid in his heart.

Although this old Confucian doesn't know who it is, the guy in his hand is not a burning stick, and the 200 rounds of aluminum alloy magazines on the back of the black horse are the capital to ensure that Li Chixin dares to look at Teddy, "Phew!

But Li Chixin's roar did not stop the ridicule of the comers, and the veteran Wei Qi laughed so much that tears flowed out, and Zierharang laughed loudly while saying to the Baibayala warriors behind him, "Could it be that these three southerners are riding rabbits!"

The people behind him had just stopped laughing, and now Baylor's words were amused. Li Chixin didn't understand the Jurchen language, and after making up for a long time, he still looked at the old dock for help, Wang Changshun naturally understood the young master's thoughts, and hurriedly translated what he heard to Li Chixin.

Liu Erhu listened to Uncle Wang's words, and then looked at the mounts of his three people, Yishui's six white earmuffs were on the ears of the war horse, and he saw from a distance that it did look like he was riding on a white rabbit.

Li Chixin understood why the other party was laughing, shook his head speechlessly, and said in his heart: "Ignorance really limits your longevity!" He said hello to Wang Changshun and Liu Erhu, the two of them had already seen the majesty of the gods, so they naturally turned over and dismounted, led their war horses to avoid the side of the road, and the appearance of the people and horses lying on the ground caused the Qing soldiers on the opposite side to laugh.

The old general Wei Qi's war horse was born and died with him for nearly twenty years, although he was a gelding, but because of his overage service, he was as deaf and dazzling as the old general, and from time to time he would be deaf in both ears. Just now it seems to hear the master riding on the back laughing heartily, so that the old chrysanthemum green is very nostalgic, it suddenly remembered the young happy revenge of Ma Sheng, suddenly felt that Ma Sheng was heroic, so he took the steps of six relatives did not recognize, and stepped forward a few steps.

The thirty-one-year-old young and middle-aged nobleman swore in his heart that he must take over the stick in the hands of his predecessors, carry on the unfinished business of the old man, let the banner of the Qing Dynasty flutter on the land of the southerners, and let the two-legged sheep tremble under their horses' hooves. He wanted to plant his blue flag on the homeland of the Han people, and constantly plundered their young men and ploughing cattle, killed the old and children, and took possession of women and endless goods......

Chairman Li, who was fighting in accordance with international conventions, saw that the two opposites not only did not answer their questions, but also looked up to the sky and laughed arrogantly, to be honest, this made Li Dong very hurt, once the injured heart is distorted, temporary cowardice will turn into hatred. He comforted the black horse that was obviously divided, because the horse's ears were covered with earmuffs, so Li Chixin could only let the black horse under his crotch lie down by stroking and positioning.

Li Chixin, who was already very unfamiliar with the performance of PKM, was sweating heavily at the moment to pack the two-hundred-round bullet chain box, and whispered the hint given by the 'wave' in his mouth, "The rotary nose is the same as AK's with two symmetrical locking shoots, but the PK's bolt is larger and more solid, because it needs to fire a 7.62mm bottom-rim bullet with a relatively large bottom surface." Because it is unlocked and ready to be fired, the firing pin of the PKM machine gun is semi-fixed to the bolt frame, and the firing pin can be detached from the bolt, but when the nose rotates forward under the guidance of the frame rail, the firing pin will lock on the frame, and when the nose is locked, it will hit the primer. And you have to ...... before you fire."

"Da Da Da, Da Da ......" Fortunately, Dr. Li studied engineering, and he bypassed mechanical contact, otherwise he could not even complete the PKM firing.

An intermittent fire whip, like a sudden metal storm, sprinkled like a flower to the famous Qing Dynasty generals who were proudly moving forward, Chrysanthemum Qing dimly heard the war drums urging the formation, which made the old Chrysanthemum Qing rejuvenated, and it felt the owner on its back, urging itself to rush forward with a constantly shaking position...... Forward!

Li Chixin, who holds the PKM light machine gun in his arms, is peerless and independent in the cold wind of spring. Five or six meters on the opposite side, a chrysanthemum green war horse that had been swallowed by the tongue of fire and half of the horse's head fell down with a pile of irreducible minced meat, and the green smoke rose from the muzzle of the gun in Li Chi's heart, and the sound of the non-stop firing pin air shot was clearly audible on the silent battlefield.

Out of instinct, Heshuo Bel Zilharang fell to the ground, listening to the clicking sound coming from the opposite side, he struggled to hold back the full urine coming from under his crotch, suddenly stood up, firmly and with great difficulty, and walked step by step towards the god who had created death, and finally Zilharang came closer, his steps closer......

Li Chixin felt that for the first time in his life, he was at a loss to knock down the old man who touched porcelain, and quietly stared at Jierharang who was getting closer and closer, at this time he didn't know that the person who reached out to him was Heshuo Baylor of the Qing Dynasty, Li Chixin just felt the endless guilt in his heart, and his mind was full of scolding for the 'wave'," An old-fashioned bastard, it's nothing more than a medical bill or something, you just coaxed Lao Tzu to say that the threat is coming, now it's okay, the life of a vivid porcelain toucher is in his own hands, you tell me, please tell me, what should I do?"

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