Zhang Yong actually killed a month-old bandit with one round of shooting.

Kou was not unlucky that month either. He was definitely not shot in the back.

The shell gun is very powerful, and the distance is only twenty or thirty meters. How can the moon invaders withstand it?

After the sneak attack, Zhang Yong immediately turned around and ran away.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Intermittent gunshots were heard nearby.

Zhang Yong couldn't tell where he shot. It seems that the red dots have not been reduced?

There are still two Nos at the back, but No has not moved.

There are four in front?

Huh?

Four? Only four left?

Everyone else was killed?

Oh, good. It means that the person you brought here is very hard to beat.

They are all veterans for many years.

The marksmanship is absolutely perfect.

The four remaining bandits in the east seemed to be hiding. The sound of gunfire immediately fell silent again.

No one would shoot randomly.

In the absence of a clear target, whoever shoots randomly will commit suicide. The person whose position is exposed will die.

Zhang Yong studied it carefully for a moment and then quietly waved his legs toward Gangtou.

Take Gangtou back to Yin Mansion. On the first floor, go to the westmost room on the third floor.

Maybe, there's a shooting angle there?

"Did you see it?" Zhang Yong pointed the target to Gangtou, "behind that step."

"I see a little bit." Gangtou nodded.

The shooting angle is still very small.

But can I give it a try? What if it works?

"Snapped!"

Take a shot right away.

Sure enough, the moon bandit behind the steps was shot and fell down.

The lever head quickly pulled the bolt and reloaded the bullet into the chamber.

"Snapped!"

And it didn't go away with one shot.

That month Kou was shot in the brain and died later.

The red dot disappears.

Killed another one. Only three are left.

Zhang Yong looked at Gangtou's legs and moved the rifle. It seemed that he was a little bit off.

The most troublesome thing is to re-cock the bolt. It's a waste of time.

It would be nice if it was not semi-automatic...

Nowadays, among the semi-automatic rifles with relatively mature technology in the world, there is the Garand M1 from the United States, which is also known as the Big Eight. The caliber is 7.62 mm and the magazine capacity is eight rounds.

One of the most classic firearms of the World War II infantry. Even the pickiest American soldiers praised it.

The other type is Maozi's SVT-40 semi-automatic rifle. The magazine capacity is ten rounds, which is two rounds more than the Garand M1.

Is there any way to get some?

Get some semi-automatic rifles and use them yourself.

If you use a bolt-action rifle, you will definitely not be able to shoot well. But it is different if you use a semi-automatic rifle. You can shoot blindly.

If you pull the trigger continuously at the wrong target, all eight bullets or ten bullets will be poured out. The probability of hitting can be greatly increased. For him, absolute mistakes are good news.

Wrong. Think of a way to get some Garland from the beautiful country.

At that time, Garand actually had no market and its output was very low. It should be very willing to export it. The beautiful country does not seem to restrict its export. Garand himself often went to foreign countries for dumping!

While thinking wildly, I suddenly noticed that the three red dots on the front were retreating rapidly.

Huh? Fighting the port, withdrew?

No way? The Yue invaders actually withdrew? Why don't they launch an onboard charge?

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

There was a gunshot. He tried to beat up the drowned dog.

However, the Yue bandits retreated very quickly and there was no shooting angle. In the past, the bandits did not escape for three months.

There was no movement from the bandits in the next two months.

"Ring ring ring..."

"Ring ring ring..."

Suddenly, the phone rang again.

Zhang Yong sneered. Okay. If she called, that would be great. Humiliate her.

Go east to the second floor and listen to the phone directly in the master bedroom.

"If you don't deny him..." Zhang Yong said proudly, "I only have five people left. Three of them have escaped."

"Baga!" On the other end of the phone was the mysterious woman.

"I am Yoshiko Kawashima..."

"Baga! He doesn't deny that bitch! I don't want to mention her to him!"

"ah?"

Zhang Yong was stunned.

After working on it for a long time, the wrong party turned out to be Yoshiko Kawashima?

Is there any mistake...

It made me waste so many expressions.

He said, "If you don't care about Yoshiko Kawashima, why am I involved? What does it have to do with me?"

Go back. Stay somewhere cool!

"idiot……"

"Go away! It's none of my business! Let Yoshiko Kawashima come!"

"idiot……"

"If I am a big red idiot, I will send people to die in red. He will feel embarrassed if he defeats me. Get out of here! Find someone sensible."

"idiot……"

"Of course, if I am not a beautiful woman, he will be happy to accompany me."

"I...he was drunk by me in the mirror in Sichuan, right? I'm very arrogant. He wants to see how arrogant I am!"

"Huh? Am I in a special high school class too?"

"idiot!"

"Don't be a bad guy. Our special higher education courses are not suitable for that. Why don't we go back to our old profession!"

"It's not my business?"

"Our Super High School will soon be annexed by the Military Police Headquarters. At that time, the Super High School will become a vassal of the military. I will also become a toy of senior military officials..."

"No! I'm talking nonsense!"

"Haha. It won't take long, at most two years, our special high school will be annexed by the military. Just leave what he said. If you don't believe it, verify it in two years."

Zhang Yong was calm and composed.

Talking about history with his time traveler? Scared to death.

Do you really think our super high school can spy on the military?
To be continued...