"Captain, this is the M1 Garand semi-automatic rifle."

"If you like it, I'll give you one."

Fang Yu casually took a Garand semi-automatic rifle and handed it to Li Yunlong, smiling.

In the past, this M1 Garand semi-automatic rifle was considered a treasure, but now... it's nothing...

Only less than 4,000 of the 5,000 that were blasted were equipped into the army, so there are still 1,000 in the warehouse.

In addition, the production line of the M1 Garand semi-automatic rifle has been established for a long time.

Although the output is not high now, it is still available.

So this M1 Garand semi-automatic rifle is not surprising at all.

"Good... what a gun."

"Give your boy to me, Lao Li, and we, Lao Li, will keep it!"

"Did you see that?"

"This guy Fang Yu is quite interesting!"

"If you have any good things, think of us, Lao Li!"

"Why!"

"This is the benefit of my own family!"

"My soldiers, Li Yunlong, are so heroic!"

Li Yunlong patted his chest and said with a proud look on his face.

It was mainly shown to Ding Wei and Kong Jie.

"Old Ding, did you see that?"

"This guy is still the same as before. Give him three points of color and he will open a dyeing shop for you!"

"Showing off again."

"Okay!"

"This battle is over, we'll leave first."

"I won't keep you any longer."

Kong Jie, the leader of the new third regiment, winked at Ding Wei and prepared to leave.

If you delay for one more minute here, it will be a loss.

There are a lot of 38-type lids, crooked handles, and 92-type covers outside, and no one is taking care of them...

Ding Wei saw the hint in Kong Jie's eyes and immediately became aware of the situation.

Immediately there was nothing to say, so I decided to leave.

"etc……"

"Old Ding!"

"Old Kong!"

"You owe me, Old Li, two thousand 38-guns, a hundred crooked handles of the Type 92, and two hundred boxes of cantaloupe grenades... Isn't it time to pay it back to me, Old Li?"

"We, Old Li, are not the kind of people who don't pay attention to things. I've given you two thousand 38-guns. You just need to return a hundred crooked-handled 92-style grenades and two hundred boxes of cantaloupe grenades to me, Old Li.

"

"Who told us, Mr. Li, to be honest!"

"Which of our brothers is following whom?"

"Not counting that little account!"
Chapter completed!