Xunye saw something and invited Yue Zhilan to join him in dismantling and cleaning the Type 56 semi-automatic rifle. This was a wise decision, and it saved them a lot of fumbling time. Yue Zhilan had done a lot of research on this kind of gun, and even gritted his teeth and spent hundreds of dollars to buy a model gun online to play with, which was the only one at the University of Surabaya. . With the foundation laid before, Yue Zhilan groped while recalling, and dismantled the rifle into several parts, including the bayonet, barrel, sight, piston and push rod, receiver, bolt, recoiler, and firing mechanism. , magazine, butt, carefully clean the surface oil with Mr. Mighty.
Xun Ye was getting older, and his eyesight and hand strength were poor. He quickly gave up the idea of starting on his own, and privately took care of "Sima", "Zongzi", Xiao Fu, and Xiao Deng to follow Yue Zhilan. Study hard. After learning, there will be eleven guns waiting for them to dismantle and clean, and they will also be the first members of the spear team. No real man can resist the charm of guns, not to mention Sima Yang and Zhao Zongxuan, even "white paper fans" like Xiao Fu and Xiao Deng are no exception, and they have a great time playing together.
Mr. Power is very easy to use. The excess engine oil is washed away, and after wiping it dry with a cloth, the remaining little bit acts as a rust-proof layer. Yue Zhilan started assembling the various parts. He didn't want to disassemble the parts easily, but it was difficult to assemble them. After tinkering for a long time, he couldn't get it right. He was so anxious that cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Xun Ye yawned and couldn't stand it anymore, so he went back to sleep first. Sima Yang and others started to help. The three cobblers supported Zhuge Liang and worked all night long to finally put all the parts back together. It still looked like that The only thing that matters is whether it can be used or not. It needs to be tested with live ammunition.
Everyone was tired. Yue Zhilan wrapped up the gun and handed it to Sima Yang. With a skip in his step, he went back to the shelter to rest. Sima Yang seemed to have picked up a hot potato and was about to throw it to someone else. Xiao Fu and Xiao Deng slipped away first. Zhao Zongxuan glared at him, and finally suggested not to push him around, but to take turns holding him to sleep, just as a hug. Got a woman.
The two sneaked back to their residence with guns, found a corner and lay down. Sima Yang held the gun and covered himself with the quilt. Soon he snored loudly and fell into a deep sleep. Zhao Zongxuan was also too tired. He lay down with his clothes on, his butt facing Sima Yang, and his hands plugging his ears. At first he was still thinking about the gun, but he fell asleep within a few minutes.
I slept so darkly that I woke up feeling hungry, like a bear waking up from hibernation. Sima Yang panicked when he felt something tingling in his arms. He touched a few of them in a daze and threw them away as if he was electrocuted. He woke up completely and then remembered that he was sleeping with a gun in his arms. He thought about it day by day and dreamed about it at night. He seemed to have had a wild dream of massacre in all directions. Zhou Ji, Xun Ye, Song Qi were all trampled under his feet, trembling.
Sima Yang couldn't help but grin, and slowly remembered more details. However, the more he remembered, the more frightened he became. The smile unknowingly solidified on his face. Deep in his heart, he actually had such a Dark thoughts? Zhao Zongxuan woke up a long time ago. Seeing that he looked strange, he stabbed him. Before he could say anything, Sima Yang was frightened, yelled, and trembled as if he had been electrocuted.
"What? Are you having a nightmare?" The air was turbid, and the bad breath, sweat, and foot odor were mixed together. Zhao Zongxuan couldn't bear it anymore, so he lit a cigarette to disperse the smell.
Sima Yang came to his senses completely. He stood up, untied the scrap newspaper and checked it again. He confirmed that the gun was intact and had not been transferred, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. He scratched his head, asked Zhao Zongxuan to go to see Boss Xun, and quickly handed over the gun. It always felt a bit awkward to keep such a thing in his hand.
Xun Ye woke up early and drank multigrain porridge slowly. He cooked the porridge himself and it took a long time. He had the habit of thinking about things while cooking the porridge. I’ve almost figured it out. Xiao Fu and Xiao Deng had already told him about the gun. Yue Zhilan was a semi-experienced person. Thanks to him, the assembly of the Type 56 semi-automatic rifle went smoothly without any major problems. The next thing to do was to test it with live ammunition. .
After finishing the porridge, "Sima" and "Zongzi" happened to bring guns. Hungry. Meatloaf is actually a flatbread stuffed with minced meat. The weather is too cold and there is no yeast, so we can only knead some dough and spread it into a pancake. Use an iron pan to clamp it and bake it until both sides are browned. The minced meat is a stew of leftovers. , the juice is almost gone, cut open the dough and stuff it in, similar to Roujiamo. This is the method that Xiao Fu and Xiao Deng figured out. It is simple, rich in oil and water, and tastes good. Everyone likes it.
Sima Yang and Zhao Zongxuan immediately whetted their appetites when they smelled the aroma. They finished the grain porridge in three gulps and concentrated on the meat cakes. Watching them devouring their food, Xunye sighed slightly and shook his head. His age was gone and he no longer had such a good appetite. He could only drink some porridge and eat some pickles early in the morning, otherwise he would suffer from overeating all day long. He envied that the two of them could eat, sleep, fight and survive. No matter how much they squandered, they would still have decades to live. But as for him, no matter how careful he was in taking care of himself, he didn't have that much time left!
The porridge and meat cakes were swept away, not even the crumbs were left. Xun Ye asked Zhao Zongxuan to go and ask Zhou Ji to meet in the parking lot on the second underground floor to take out the bullets and try the gun. Zhao Zongxuan agreed, and while the heat in his stomach had not passed, he wrapped his clothes tightly, ran up to the fourth floor with his head down, and sent a message for Xun Ye. After getting Zhou Ji's reply, he hid in the corridor to avoid the wind.
Zhou Ji had already stood up. When Yu Yao heard that he was going to test the gun, he immediately became interested and put on his coat to follow him to watch the fun. Zhao Zongxuan had known for a long time that Zhou Ji "hides a beauty in a golden house" and hid a beautiful woman as tall as a model. She would not show up easily and even kept her name a secret. This time when he saw her coming out with her, he was a little flattered and did not dare to look at her seriously.
The three of them came to the parking lot on the second floor underground. Testing the gun was a big event. However, looking at it, Song Qi only has a few kittens and puppies, and he is alone. Xun Ye has turned this place into his territory. The entrances and exits are tightly blocked, and the areas that are not blocked are also guarded by his own people. In addition to sending a few people to fight, Song Qi pretended to keep an eye on the guns and weapons.Damn, I can't get any more hands on it.
Since when did Xunye become stronger quietly? Song Qi is a smart man. After careful reflection, he finally realized that Zhou Ji no longer remained neutral, but gradually leaned towards Xun Ye's side. But this is just an appearance. What is the real reason? Song Qi thought about it and finally had to admit that Xun Ye had a better grasp of the sense of propriety in dealing with people. After all, he was still a little young. Although Zhou Ji was young, he was not young at all in his actions. He did not have passion or nostalgia for old feelings. After calculating the pros and cons, Xun Ye and he were the most compatible pair, but he was a little out of place.
Who is he? What on earth does he want to do? Song Qi had deep doubts in his heart. The transcoding has been serious recently, which makes us more motivated and updates faster. Please use your little hands to exit the reading mode. Thank you