An old man with graying temples and a strong spirit appeared.

Wearing a pair of reading glasses.

He does have a bit of a technician's temperament.

"Uncle, what's your surname? I heard that you can make guns?" Jiang Zhe handed the other party a Huazi.

The old man's originally serious face immediately became polite, and he nodded towards Jiang Zhe and smoked with his hands.

Light a cigarette and take a deep breath.

Then he slowly said: "My surname is Zhang. It depends on the gun. It's too precise."

Jiang Zhe smiled and handed over the blueprint, "My gun doesn't need to be beautiful, nor does it need to be too precise.

There is only one requirement, as long as it is powerful."

Old man Zhang took the drawing in confusion, and after looking at it for a moment, his eyes widened: "I mean, young man.

Is this gun for human use?"

"Hehe!" Jiang Zhe chuckled: "Just tell me if you can make it, two cigarettes."

After saying that, Jiang Zhe stretched out two fingers.

Old Man Zhang looked at the drawings carefully: "I could do it before, but I can't do it now. I don't have the materials, and the motor is out of oil, so I can't build it."

The smile on Jiang Zhe's face became even brighter, "That's nothing!"

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Daxing Mining Company.

A cave several hundred meters deep into the mine.

There are figures in the dim light.

There was a mixture of noise, the hum of motors, low voices of conversation, and the breathing that was suppressed as much as possible.

Hundreds of colorful tents of various colors are scattered throughout the mine.

Deep in the mine.

There is a room of hundreds of square meters dug out of the stone wall.

A lean man wearing a long cotton coat, closing his eyes slightly, was leaning on a large swivel chair and smoking a cigarette.

On the chair, a cushion made of white snow rabbit skin added a touch of bright color to the dark room.

Um!

An inaudible groan came from the man's nostrils.

Rustling in the middle.

A plump young woman stood up from between the man's legs and was about to open her mouth when she said, "Swallow for me."

The man opened his eyes and looked at the woman with cold eyes.

With fear in her eyes, the woman swallowed the filth in her mouth.

Then, fix the zipper of the man's pants.

Da da da!

Footsteps sounded, and three strong men walked in, "Brother Gang, those women have already been dealt with, what a pity.

From now on, we will live under the noses of those soldiers, and we won’t even be able to seduce a woman. It’s really boring.”

One of the strong men took off the cotton hat on his head and complained bitterly.

"We have no choice but to bear with it. Do we dare to argue with the army? If a missile comes down, the mine will be our coffin."

Brother Gang stood up and sighed as well.

While talking, the strong man handed a mobile phone to Brother Gang's hand.

"Helicopters? Armored vehicles? When did Qiangzi have these things?" Brother Gang's voice rose a bit.

"Brother Gang, the two brothers were originally planning to go to Roezi Mountain to inform Brother Qiang, but they saw this armored vehicle as soon as they arrived at the bottom of the mountain.

No, this is not called an armored vehicle, I asked.

This is what the military calls a python-shaped all-terrain transport vehicle.

Later, two brothers followed them from a distance, and the group went to a refuge in Simenzi Town and killed about thirty Asians."

Listening to the strong man's words, Brother Gang suddenly frowned: "You mean, there are outsiders living in Roe Deer Mountain?"

"Brother Gang, the two brothers have seen those dead demi-humans, and they were all hacked to death with knives.

There are only five of them, Brother Gang, there are only five of them, they dare to fight demi-humans with knives, how can they be ordinary people?"

The strong man's face was solemn and he didn't say anything anymore. The words were already obvious enough.

Brother Gang pursed his lips tightly.

His eyes were glued to the phone screen.

"Tomorrow you take ten cigarettes and a hundred military cans and go to Roe Deer Mountain to have a look. Everything else is not important.

The main thing is Qiang Zi, find out clearly, you want to see the person alive, and you want to see the corpse if you die."

Brother Gang turned around and held the strong man's collar, gritting his teeth and whispering.

"Brother Gang, I understand." The strong man nodded.

After the three people left.

Brother Gang sat back on the swivel chair, took the liquor on the table and took a swig.

"Qiangzi, how many times have I told you, you idiot, it's not easy to take advantage of this, you deserve it."

While muttering to himself, Brother Gang looked at the woman huddled in the corner of the room.

"come over!"

The woman came to Brother Gang with some restraint.

Wringing his hands, he bowed his head deeply.

Stab.

The woman's collar was roughly pulled open.

Brother Gang buried his head in the valley, breathing heavily, as if he was trying to rub himself into the other person's body.

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Roezi Mountain Base.

Jiang Zhe and his party have returned to the base.

He brought back 10,000 rounds of 14.5mm bullets and 10,000 rounds of 12.7mm bullets, at the cost of ten bags of flour and five bags of rice.

These are not what Jiang Zhe is concerned about.

The most important thing is that I didn't expect to meet an old man who makes revolvers.

This is a bit too rare.

In previous lives.

It took half a year for the number of talents in this category to increase.

Mule and Gun Ye couldn't wait to go outside to practice marksmanship with their sniper rifles.

Jiang Zhe promised them.

Each person has a large sniper with a caliber of 30 mm. As long as he can cut through melons and vegetables, he will kill Asians alone, and he will never break his promise.

Boom---

We can no longer stay in the small square.

Because there was a trap to be built, Cao Wang was busy directing two excavators in the entire square.

dusty.

The fifteen-meter-wide pothole occupies almost half of the small square.

Jiang Zhe and others could only temporarily live in tents in the tunnel behind.

future.

From the small square to the tunnel entrance.

There will be a trestle that can be raised and lowered in case any Yaman and Baipi rush in.

The trestle rises.

The first thing that greeted them was a trap pit fifteen meters wide and twenty meters deep.

At the bottom are three-meter steel spikes.
To be continued...