Chapter 8: Weekly Mission Failed!

"Master, the hemp bag can't hold up!"

As soon as he returned to the location of the mountain nest, the second child ran out with red eyes, and the mountain cannon was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly ran in. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The hemp bag, which was originally flushed all day long and covered with stubble, has now turned pale, and I don't know if it is the reason for the return to the light, or if there is something missing, I look at the mountain cannon coming in with my eyes open.

The already sour mountain cannon in his heart almost burst into tears when he looked at the hemp bag's desperate eyes, "Brother, what can you say that you can't rest assured, even if the mountain master gives up his life, he will do it for you!" ”

The hemp bag opened its mouth, but it couldn't speak, no matter how close the mountain cannon's ears were, but he couldn't hear anything. The qi mountain cannon punched the cleared mountain, leaving a few red blood spots.

"Master, I know, my brother wants to drink oars, and then gnaw on a grass roll after the mountain skewers!" The hemp seed cried and climbed in front of the mountain cannon.

Shan Pao glanced at the hemp bag in confusion, and slapped the hemp seed with his hand, "Say I can understand!" ”

Hemp Zi was stunned for a moment, "My brother wants to drink, so he will be drunk and smoke a cigarette before leaving!" ”

The mountain cannon hurriedly took out the cigarette that was turned over from the devil, with a filter but no filter cotton, and the outer packaging was painted with cherry blossoms, lit a hemp bag, took a meal again, and put the wine in the jar in the empty bowl before, and let the second child feed the hemp bag.

The mountain cannon was a little depressed, but when he came here, he could only watch the brothers who followed him from birth to death just leave, but he couldn't do anything, so he lit a cigarette and turned his head and walked out of the mountain nest.

Hemp, who had been slapped in the face, was squatting on the ground outside covering his face and crying in a low voice, and the mountain cannon patted Hemp Zi on the shoulder and threw the cigarette away.

Looking at a pile of things in the distance, the mountain cannon lay melancholy in the snow outside the mountain nest, and looked at the sky with his hands crossed.

This time, a lot of good things were seized from the devils, cigarettes, sugar, snacks, canned lunch boxes that had been thrown away, almost everyone had a few silver dollars, all snowproof coats, ten steel helmets, three grenadiers, ten 38-type horse rifles, and 20 rifles that the mountain artillery could not understand, and the system showed that it was a 79-style rifle of the 13th year of Liao?!! Whether it is the price or the performance introduction, it can be at the same level as the Mauser 98 and the 38 big cover.

Suddenly, the mountain artillery remembered, there was once an article about this gun, which was a combination of Mauser and 38 Dagai, "Wo, grass, you, mother, Zhang Softan actually threw the largest arsenal in China to the devil at this time!" Your uncle, even if it is blown up, you can't keep it for the devils, with a monthly output of more than 4,000, and you can equip two divisions in a year (a division should be about 25,000 troops in the devil's war)! And you can also build cannons, airplanes, and even tank chassis! ”

Calculate the time, from 31 to 37 years, twelve divisions and regiments, there are wood and iron ore, and some explosives, the face of the mountain artillery is black, is this considered to be the Northeast raising devils!

"Ding, enter the 13-type 79 rifle, the existing 38 big cover can be converted for free, and the M1891 (modified, strong) conversion requires 1 yuan!"

The mountain cannon immediately closed the transparent page that bounced out, and turned a yarn, for their own team, in this era, in this environment of white mountains and black waters, the modified and strengthened M1891 is the most suitable weapon, although it is a little old, but now it has surpassed the M1891/30! Don't give the M1 Gardland, the semi-automatic pistol is okay to say, you can put it in your arms to warm up, and you can roll and crawl back and forth in the snow nest with a semi-automatic and automatic rifle, it is completely looking for death, thinking about Yang Zirong, the mountain cannon shuddered. However, Lee Field can be considered, but the design of the bayonet is too suitable, and the Mauser K98 and the mid-formality that have not yet appeared, let's talk about it later.

Leaving three grenadiers and ten Type 38 horse rifles to convert and strengthen, the rest of the things were sold, and the package was also abundant, and the lower right corner showed a full 2,200 yuan.

"Master, he's ・・・・・・ the hemp bag"

As soon as Liuzi's voice sounded, Hemp Zi immediately pounced, "Brother・・・・・・・ why did you leave like this・・・・・・・・・ huh, brother?" You're alive? ”

The mountain cannon who followed behind looked at the hemp bag that stood up energetically, and the stunned men were also stunned, and then they came to their senses, the meal given by the system!

Looking at the back of the hemp bag, which still had a large wound of rotten flesh, the mountain cannon picked up the bowl with wine next to it and poured it down.

"Whew・・・・・・"

The hemp bag immediately wailed and rolled, and the hemp on the side knelt in front of the mountain cannon, "Master, what is this for?" My brother is going to die! ”

The mountain cannon didn't speak, but gave the second child a look, and the second child understood, and immediately pressed the hemp bag and flipped him over.

"Hiss ・・・・・・"

The surrounding men gasped and hurriedly stepped forward to help.

The wound of the hemp bag was emitting clouds of black smoke like burnt black smoke, and it was covered with all kinds of bubbles, but the wound was visibly shrinking with the naked eye!

The hemp on the side, who was a little awkward in his heart, immediately poured a bowl again and poured it down, and the hemp bag that was originally full of energy has now howled in severe pain, and has been pressed to the ground by several men, like a castrated beast, and the sound in his mouth is completely beyond the scope of human beings.

Staring at the ground where it was already snowing with scarlet eyes, he gasped and pleaded in a hoarse voice: "Master, kill me, I can't bear it, please master..."

"Shut up!" The mountain cannon raised his hand and hit the neck of the hemp bag, seeing that the wound had turned into a small hole similar to a chopstick poke, and motioned for the hemp to continue pouring wine.

In this way, the hemp bag woke up, woke up, and the wound slowly disappeared.

Several men also sweated hotly, mainly because the hemp bag was too miserable, and the sixth son lit a cigarette for himself, and said with a pale face, "Master, if I am injured in the future, even if I die, I will not be guilty of this crime!" ”

The devil's march didn't need to be converted, but the mountain cannon felt that it was unhygienic to be used by the little devil, so he immediately converted it into a new, dozens of dollars, and there was no need to use it to make himself sleep uncomfortable.

The mountain nest was not deep, the heavy snow falling outside, swept in by the wind from time to time, the eight men were squeezed together with a thick march and were already asleep, and the mountain cannon in charge of the vigilance ran out with binoculars.

After the battle, the follow-up troops of the devils did not chase after them, perhaps, there were no follow-up troops in the first place.

The goose-feathered snow was like a piece of paper that had fallen down, and it could even make a popping sound on the ground, but the mountain cannon was thinking about how to develop in the future.

The task of the system must be the first element to be completed, then the second thing is that the population is needed, and the remaining money is enough to equip ten more people, but I don't know what kind of personnel the system recruits.

Many novels are written in a mess, some have independent personalities, some are robot-like, and some only know how to fight, if you recruit a group of ringing horse cubs, each with their own personality, don't you play rebellion with yourself?

"Ding, Weekly Mission: Loot 10 people, fail!"

Suddenly, the system prompt sound sounded in the mind of the mountain cannon like thunder, and it failed?!! The Ringing Horse base is about to leak?!

ps: The Hanyang Military Factory was the largest and most advanced military industrial enterprise in the late Qing Dynasty, but in 1931 it encountered a big flood and stopped production for half a year. After the expansion of the Fengtian Ordnance Yard was completed in 1928, it became the largest arsenal in the country. And Zhang Softan left without a fight, and after being occupied by the devils, he became one of the four major military factories of the devils. Later, the Soviet Union marched into the northeast and transported more than 2,000 sophisticated machinery, leaving only 60 or 70 units of the liberation and liberation army, and finally it was bombed by the Soviet Union. The sorrow of history, not much to say.