Chapter 12 Armory

"The underground passages are intricate, to avoid getting lost, we'd better slip by the wall! If we're lucky, we might be able to find the plan of the fortress."

Hu Bayi walked in the front, carefully reminding everyone.

He had worked as an engineer in Kunlun Mountains for several years before, and he knew all too well about this kind of military infrastructure.

Walked for about 10 minutes.

Passing a corner, Lu Zihan suddenly hit the flashlight on the opposite wall like a blessing in his heart.

"Old Hu, do you think that is the floor plan you mentioned?"

Everyone looked around, and there was indeed a map hanging there.

"Yes, this is it!"

"It seems that we are lucky!"

Hu Bayi reached out and took the map off the wall.

"Look, some main passages are marked on it, here is the traffic trench, here is the cave for the soldiers, and there are barracks and rest rooms."

"From where we are, it's on the warehouse side!"

"It's not too far from the nearest exit, but I don't know if the little devil destroyed the exit when he retreated, otherwise we can only try to climb out through the vent."

The fat man said anxiously, "Old Hu, I can't escape the exit. The most important thing for us now is to find a way to get some weapons for self-defense."

Lu Zihan nodded, "Fatty is right, if the exit is really destroyed, we have to climb out of the cave above, and we can't deal with insects without guns!"

"Let me tell you, there's no better gun than the kid's melon grenade. This kind of grenade has a long shelf life and is still powerful. It's perfect for dealing with that beast up there."

When it comes to ammunition, Fatty is on top.

Yingzi went to the map and looked at it, "Brother Bayi, did it say where the ammunition depot is?"

Hu Bayi shook his head, "The ground plan of the fortress is only used to mark some main passages. As for the important positions such as artillery positions, ventilation holes, counterattack holes, and armories, they will not be marked on it."

"Huh? So what should we do?"

Lu Zihan comforted, "Don't worry, your Brother Bayi has been an engineer for so many years, it's not for nothing."

"Yes, old Hu!"

Hu Ba nodded, "According to my experience, the general armory is built near the barracks, here, go this way!"

The three of them followed behind Lao Hu and continued on the road.

After a while, they came to an area similar to a factory building.

The fat man took a picture with a flashlight and found that the inside was full of wooden boxes.

Many of them are open.

You can see many military-style overcoats, blankets, dry batteries, lunch boxes and other supplies.

Probably because the air in the fortress is relatively dry, and the supplies are relatively well preserved.

When passing the gas mask box, Lu Zihan took a few and put them in his bag.

Hu Bayi noticed this scene and couldn't help asking curiously, "Old Lu, what are you doing with the gas mask?"

Lu Zihan smiled, "Be prepared!"

"Hey, what are you talking about? Come here, there are good things!"

"Brother Lu, Brother Bayi, come quickly."

The voices of Fatty and Yingzi sounded from the right side of the factory building.

Hu and Lu looked at each other and walked over.

It's an arsenal!

There are more than two dozen saka-type rifles on a stretched iron shelf.

This kind of gun is commonly known as " Dagaier", also known as " Style".

wow~
The fat man pulled the bolt of the gun, took a photo of the bolt with a flashlight, and said excitedly, "Old Hu, Lao Lu, these guns are all unopened guns, the barrel is filled with oil, and it hasn't been loaded yet. It's a bullet."

Hu Bayi walked over to pick up a large cap, lifted it up to take a look, and then threw it back with a look of disgust.

"There are only five rounds of ammunition, and it is still a non-automatic rotary type. The reloading is too slow, and the recoil is very strong. The gun is broken."

Yingzi said, "Brother Bayi, how good is this gun? It's powerful, why don't you like it?"

The fat man complained, "Yingzi, don't talk to him, this guy is used to playing with semi-automatic weapons every day in the army, and he is used to making mistakes.

He doesn't like to use this gun, let's use it!
In case we encounter any other monsters later, the two of us, by the way, and Lao Lu, the three of us will stand behind and take a good look at his empty-handed white wolf methods. "

"Hee hee, fat brother, you are so bad!"

Lu Zihan also smiled and shook his head, "Fatty, I actually don't like this kind of gun, because the -style is not suitable for melee combat at all.

Moreover, the penetrating power of the bullet is too great. Within a distance of 30 meters, one shot can penetrate three or four people, and it is easy to accidentally injure friendly troops.

In addition, look at the number of steel facilities below. Once the bullet hits the steel plate, it will ricochet.

I was almost lucky, and I was able to send myself away first. "

"Okay, old Lu, expert!"

After Lu Zihan finished speaking, Hu Bayi immediately gave a thumbs up.

"cut!"

The fat man curled his lips, and said confidently, "It's not me bragging to you, but our marksmanship, we can shoot through a gun with a hundred steps, and our bullets never fail."

Missed?

It doesn't exist at all!

Old Lu, don't you believe it?
If you don't believe me, let's put an egg on your head and try...

"Fatty man, fuck your uncle!"

"My head is used to touch gold and make money, not to put eggs as targets for you!"

Lu Zihan cursed and made everyone laugh.

"Okay, you two stop fighting and come and see this."

Hu Bayi grabbed a submachine gun from a tin box.

However, the shape of this submachine gun is very strange. The magazine is inserted horizontally on the left side of the gun body, and it is still curved.

Even Fatty Wang, who grew up in the army compound, was dumbfounded.

"What the hell is this? Why is it in such a shape?"

Before Hu Bayi could speak, Lu Zihan said, "Hundred-style submachine gun!"

Oh?
Hu Bayi's eyes lit up, he didn't expect that Lu Zihan even knew about the Type submachine gun.

In fact, this kind of gun was only developed in the later period of the war, and the production volume was very small, so it was rarely seen by ordinary people.

"Brother Bayi, is this gun easy to use?" Yingzi was also attracted by the unique shape of the Type submachine gun.

Hu Bayi smiled and said, "It's much easier to use than the -style in your hand. This kind of gun is especially suitable for close combat. It won't go through the back door, and it will definitely go off-fire, and..."

Before he finished speaking, the fat man next to him threw away the -style in his hand.

Quickly grabbed a Type submachine gun from the tin box,

reload,
open insurance,

Pull the gun and load it...

All actions are done in one go.

It has to be said that Fatty is indeed an expert at playing with guns.

After the bullet was full, the fat man suddenly burst out laughing, "Feng Shui turns, this time it's finally your turn to be proud!"

"Little bastard, you dare to spray poison on me, let me see if I don't kill you!"

The fat man was obviously still brooding about the previous incident, and he was about to go out and give it a shot with the submachine gun in his hand.

Seeing this, Lu Zihan quickly grabbed him.

"Don't be impulsive, the eyesight of beasts at night is dozens of times that of humans, going out now is not good for us!"

"what is it now?"

Lu Zihan aimed the flashlight at the top of the armory, and he could see that there were many emergency lights and pipelines installed on it.

If you can find the power supply room, you should be able to turn these lights on.

"Go, go to the power supply room first!"

(End of this chapter)

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