National Breakout: My firearms proficiency is at full level

Kill ten people in ten steps, and stay in a thousand miles.

The bullets rained down and the gun barrels were blasted, leaving only hundreds of walking corpses.

This description was indeed a bit exaggerated, but it was not surprising in Zhang Qi's mind.

Because he had really seen such a person.

He saw with his own eyes dense flames bursting out from the muzzle of the opponent's gun, and he shot accurately in the dangerous hail of bullets.

He nodded in a second and hip-fired into the air.

Opening the scope shows respect, while accidentally firing means forgetting to turn off the scope.

Everyone in the world marveled at his terrifying shooting skills and respectfully called him Zhang Yang Youwen.

Among all the people in the world, I am the only one who has the qualification to affectionately call him "Brother."

When the terrifying legend of Juventus spread from mouth to mouth in this land, Zhang Qi had no doubts.

That person must be his brother.

……

Luo Qing Camp.

The smoke of gunpowder has not yet completely dissipated, and ruins can be seen everywhere around this war-torn camp.

The ground was dotted with craters, and broken weapons and equipment were scattered all over the place. Only the charred frames of the tents were left, swaying in the wind.

Some of the guns had been blown beyond recognition, turning into a pile of scrap metal, with blood and dirt mixed together to form shocking dark red patches.

Soldiers were busy moving around, some were cleaning up the battlefield and carrying the bodies of their comrades, some were repairing fortifications, and the tools in their hands were constantly waving.

The Blue Bird flag fluttered in the wind, and although it was a little torn, it still waved firmly.

The war in this camp has ended, and the soldiers are working to rebuild their new homes.

In the warehouse, the few available food and medicines were carefully stored.

On the first floor of the main building next door, Victor's accounting notebook was stacked 10 centimeters thick. He would take notes on it with a pen from morning to night.

It was dawn and Zhang Yang slowly walked down the stairs of the main building.

"Boss, you're finally awake!" Victor, who was doing accounts on the first floor, trotted over immediately.

"What day is today..." Zhang Yang touched his head, his consciousness still a little fuzzy.

I woke up in the middle of the night and fell asleep again not long after.

I slept very soundly this time. I slept over and over again and I don’t know how many days I slept.

"It's been a full day and a half since our great victory. You slept for nearly 36 hours."

Victor explained patiently and then handed over a bottle of mineral water from the table.

Zhang Yang sat at the table on the first floor. After drinking some water, his mind gradually became clear.

"we won?"

"we won."

Zhang Yang and Victor said in unison.

"You speak first."

"Very good." Zhang Yang smiled with relief. Everything was still under his control.

"How's the camp going? How many people are there now?"

"The camp suffered almost no casualties in that battle, and we also obtained a large amount of spoils." Victor pulled out a book from a large stack of accounts.

It records all the spoils they have seized so far.

"Let me see." Zhang Yang didn't know whether the soldiers in Yawen Snow Mountain were fat or not, but he knew that the spoils from Lanluo Highlands alone were enough to feed them.

The spoils of Luo Qing’s camp were counted after that blitzkrieg and used on the battlefield.

Due to time constraints, the spoils of Lanluo Highlands were not counted in full at the first time. After the war with the Yawen Snow Mountain forces, the spoils of the two forces were counted together.

Zhang Yang opened the first page of records, and the firearms alone were dazzling enough.

Rifle/Submachine Gun:

A total of 12 AKMs were seized, 7 of which were still usable.

Ten AK74Ns were seized, six of which were still usable.

Six ACE3Cs were seized, and four of them were still usable.

Five MP5s were seized, and five of them were still usable.

85 T23s were seized, and 12 of them were still usable.

……

Shotgun:

USAS captured one, (Note: currently in Louis' hands)

Five S12Ks were seized, four of which were still usable.

Five MP133s were seized, and five of them were still usable.

……

Sniper Rifle:

24 M3s were seized...

Mosin captured 2...

……

Carbine:

SKS seized 16...

……

Zhang Yang nodded. They no longer had any shortage of guns.

It would be better if even the lowest-level soldiers could have the right to choose their guns.

Body Armor:

Worn Level 1 Armor: piece

Level 46 bulletproof vest: pieces

New: 3 pieces

Nearly new: 17 pieces

Wear: 26 pieces

……

Zhang Yang only looked at bulletproof vests of level three and above. With the current number, it is enough for all soldiers to wear level three armor. Naturally, there is no need for level 1 and 2 armor.

Next are tactical props, medicines and food.

Tactical props:

M67 fragmentation grenade x53 pieces

M18 smoke bomb x86

Molotov cocktail x73 bottles

Z3 shock bomb x52 pieces

Medical supplies:

Anti-inflammatory analgesics: 136 tablets

Fast-acting painkillers: 23 tablets

AP painkiller: 1 can (5/6)

Concentrated sedatives: 223

Refreshing oral liquid: 323 bottles

Simple surgical bag: 234 packs

Standard military surgical kit: 17 packs

Field Bandages: 45 bundles

Military food:

Compressed rice crust x257 pack

Ceviche x145 cans

Sweet noodle sauce x12 cans

Mountain Spring x67 bottles

Taurine x13 bottles

……

Zhang Yang didn't look at them one by one, but just glanced at a few lines.

He knew that they had now completely escaped from the days of poverty, and from now on, all soldiers would be able to have enough food and wear level three armor.

"Boss, there are two more warehouses of bullets that need your attention."

Victor took out another account book, which detailed all the types of bullets collected and the upgrade requirements.

Zhang Yang opened it and couldn't help feeling a little tired.

His mental strength had finally recovered, but it was soon being drained again.

"Let's gather all the remaining people together and we will reorganize them."

Zhang Yang put the matter of the bullet aside for the time being and started doing something he thought was more important.