Anti-Japanese heroic righteousness

Xiaodao suddenly and quickly pulled the bolt of the gun, raised the gun horizontally, and aimed directly at Lei Zhan.

This action frightened Lei Zhan so much that he immediately rolled to avoid the knife's muzzle, he was really afraid that this stunned young man would just shoot him without saying hello.

Unexpectedly, Xiaodao said quietly: "If there were bullets in the gun, I guarantee that you would not have the chance to roll over just now."

"Damn it, brat, what kind of bolt do you pull when there is no bullet?" Lei Zhan got up in a panic and cursed.But then he put on a smiling face and said: "Do you want bullets, I have a lot of them."

In order to facilitate the supply, Jiang Haoran unified the caliber of the firearms. The AK47 is the same as the official caliber of China, which is 7.92 mm.As Lei Zhan said, he pulled out a magazine from his waist, and pulled out the bullets one by one. There were more than a dozen bullets.

"Here you are!" Lei Zhan handed the bullet to the knife.

Xiaodao lowered the muzzle of the gun, looking at the bullet in Lei Zhan's hand, his eyes were shining, but he didn't step forward, and asked full of vigilance: "You really don't want to retract the gun?"

Xiaodao heard the team members yelling that he was carrying their rifles, and dozens of people gathered around him. At this moment, Lei Zhan said that he didn't want the rifles. He really couldn't believe it, otherwise he wouldn't be like this in a hurry to leave.In fact, he also had too many questions in his heart that he wanted to know from Lei Zhan, because Lei Zhan knew his grandfather.

Lei Zhan raised the AK47 in his hand and said with a smile: "See if I have the gun in my hand? It's called an AK47 assault rifle. It can fire thirty rounds at a time. And as long as a grenade launcher is installed at the front, even a grenade can be fired." It can be fired, and it can stand up to a small cannon, like the gun in your hand, we won’t pick it up when it’s thrown on the ground, as long as you like to hold it.”

Xiaodao was skeptical, but still took the bullets from Lei Zhan, and immediately happily stuffed the bullets into the magazine one by one, and then smoothly pushed the bullets into the chamber. I understand that a little hunter who has obviously never been out in the jungle to practice bird guns is so familiar with the formal operation.

Xiaodao picked up the rifle and looked around excitedly, but he was reluctant to fire the bullets in the chamber, as if talking to himself, two years ago, he attacked a soldier in the same way, and he also got A rifle and dozens of bullets. He squandered the bullets long ago, but he still came out with an empty gun on his back every day. Who knew that one day he met a leopard, probably fainted from hunger. He pounced on him. He couldn't find anyone who could take advantage of him for a while, so he had to use the rifle as a weapon and smashed wildly. The leopard was killed, but the rifle was also torn to pieces, and he couldn't even put it back together. His heart ached. no.

These remarks made Lei Zhan immediately relieved. He must have attacked British soldiers back then, and the rifle he grabbed was the Lee-Enfield rifle, and its operation was similar to that of the Chinese army.But when he heard that he actually beat a leopard to death with a rifle without bullets, his scalp felt numb, and he thought he might not be able to do it.

This also strengthened his determination to bring Xiaodao into the special forces team. Seeing Xiaodao's obsession with weapons, Lei Zhan immediately changed from Mauser 98K sniper rifle to Browning pistol, then to rocket launcher, Maxim heavy machine gun, and even The tanks and helicopters were moved out, and he explained them tirelessly, and promised that as long as the knife followed them, he could operate these things in the future, and drew a beautiful blueprint for tanks flying across the land and helicopters galloping in the air.

There is only a small knife, and it is an age full of adventures and fantasies. How could he stand up to his temptations, and he is also alone, so he immediately expressed that he would follow Lei Zhan, but he did not forget to be old-fashioned. Lei Zhan, if he finds out that Lei Zhan is lying to him, he will leave immediately.

Lei Zhan was overjoyed immediately when he heard the words, quickly unloaded the tactical bag on his shoulder, quickly opened it, took out a set of brand new combat uniforms from inside, threw it to the knife quickly, and said: "Put it on!"

When conditions permit, members of the Snow Wolf Special Forces usually bring a set of clean clothes, not for washing, but for looking brighter when they leave. They live a life of licking blood on the tip of a knife. The tasks to be performed must be extremely dangerous. No one can guarantee that they will come back alive after leaving the door. Even returning the corpse is a very extravagant thing too often, so the team members will bring a set of clothes. , the living players will replace them, and they will be more decent when they leave.

"For me?"

The little guy exclaimed in disbelief, but he held the clothes in his hand and put them on. The combat uniforms of the Snow Wolf Special Forces were extremely cool. The little leather skirt flew directly into the nearby grass.

To Lei Zhan's disappointment, Xiaodao also wore a pair of tattered underpants under his leopard skin skirt, which could not block other places, but the front piece was tight, which made Lei Zhan test whether Xiaodao had really grown up The idea is shattered.

Taking advantage of Xiaodao being in a hurry, Lei Zhan asked casually: "Xiaodao is your nickname, right? Do you still have a real name?"

"Tian Renjia." Xiao Dao replied without raising his head.

"Tian Renjia? Well, it's a good name, isn't it your grandfather's name? Do you know what it means?"

"I know, my grandfather wants me to be a benevolent person. The Jialing River is the place where he grew up. He wants me to remember this place and have a chance to visit it!"

"Oh!" Lei Zhan was thoughtful, Tian Kun had never been benevolent in his life, but he came to his senses when he was old. Thinking of Tian Kun, Lei Zhan immediately thought of Tian Kun's unique skills, and also wanted to know what Xiaodao learned. How many.

"Aside from teaching you martial arts, what else did your grandfather teach you?"

"Reading, hunting, and other things don't seem to matter. Grandpa has a bad temper and has no patience. Teaching me boxing depends on whether he is in a good mood. When I was in my teens, I drank heavily every day. After I learned how to hunt, I basically lost my temper. He didn't care about me anymore, he said that it is enough for a man to have the ability to support himself, and art is not enough to support a family."

Lei Zhan was a little unwilling to give up, and said again: "Chess, piano, calligraphy and painting, Qimen Dunjia, didn't your grandfather teach you a little?"

Xiaodao lifted his trousers, looked up at Lei Zhan, and asked an unexpected question: "These trousers seem to be too big, and they can't be worn stably!"

Lei Zhan smiled, and quickly bent down to take out the rappelling rope from his tactical bag, pulled out the dagger on the upper of his shoe, cut off a section and handed it to the knife.

Xiaodao lowered his head and was busy tying his trouser belt, but he did not forget to answer Lei Zhan's question.

"What are chess, piano, calligraphy and painting, and Qimen Dunjia? I have never heard of it, nor have I seen Grandpa use it."