"Put on this outfit"

Angus said, placing the clothes and three documents he was carrying on an unused bed, "This is the camouflage uniform used by our more difficult friends. The camouflage effect is much better, at least than ours."

Be good.

In addition, you need to carry these documents with you 24 hours a day, as this is your only pass here."

"Angus, do you want me to repair your gun?"

Li Youfu took the certificate handed over by the other party and hung it around his neck. He raised his finger and pointed at the grenade launcher that the other party still carried on his back.

"Do you know how to repair weapons? I'm about to saw off the butt of the gun that was shot."

Angus looked at Li Youfu in surprise, and then looked at his M79 grenade launcher. Its butt was still embedded with the bullet that almost took him away.

"I don't have much research on repairing weapons."

Li Youfu explained with a smile, "But my father was a coppersmith when he was alive, and I helped him work when I was very young, so if you trust me, you can leave it here and then help me find another one."

With a big enough shell casing and some tools, I might be able to patch the stock for you."

"I'll send you the shell casings and tools later."

After Angus finished speaking, he took off his grenade launcher and placed it on the table that had just been set up behind him without thinking, turned around and ran out quickly.

"Do you know how to do this kind of craft?" Wei Ran, who also hung up his press credentials, asked curiously while opening the bucket bag containing clothes.

“A craft I haven’t used in a long time.”

Li Youfu smiled and said, "I almost forgot about my childhood experience as an apprentice with my father."

"It seems you have another career choice."

While Zach was talking, Wei Ran and Wei Ran each took out a set of tiger stripe camouflage from the bag just delivered by Angus.

"I don't have the skills of my father." Li Youfu smiled and took out a set of camouflage uniforms from his bag.

"Is your father still a coppersmith?" Wei Ran, who had already guessed the answer, still chose to ask this question.

"He died a long time ago"

Li Youfu sighed, "He passed away before my mother and I went to the United States. He was killed by the French."

"Feel sorry"

Wei Ran squeezed out a pre-prepared apology from his mouth, and the wooden house, which was ventilated from all sides but not cool at all, fell into silence.

After the three of them had put on the tiger-spot camouflage sent by Angus, Angus also walked in carrying a tool box and a copper shell casing.

Seeing this, Wei Ran and Zach looked at each other, each put on their pistol belts and cameras filled with various items, and walked out of the temporary residence that belonged to them.

"What do you think the girl said to Troyer?" Zach asked as if he was talking to himself while adjusting the Leica camera in his hand.

"I don't know, I can't understand the more difficult words." Wei Ran answered truthfully.

"Let's go shopping each other"

Zach shook the camera in his hand, "Maybe there is an answer in this camp."

"I hope so," Wei Ran said, also picking up the Minolta camera hanging around his neck.

Temporarily separated from Zach, he wandered around the camp aimlessly looking for content that interested him.

As he walked and strolled around, he had put down the camera he was holding just now, and had a silver flask still containing Xifeng wine in his hand.

When he had finished drinking the pot of wine, he also discovered that this camp was located in a wilderness, but it was quite complete inside.

In addition to the water wells, grain depots, ammunition depots and oil depots that are strictly protected and inaccessible even with press passes.

The camp also has a barber shop, a tailor shop, a repair shop, a small pharmacy, a shop and even a cafe, as well as a school and church that can provide English teaching for people with more difficulties.

Of course, these are not big in scale. For example, the school is not even as big as the wooden house where Wei Ran and three people live.

Even so, this small house located on the outer edge of the camp also serves as a church. Even the pastor is playing a guest role as a teacher.

He used worthless vouchers to hire women from the tailor shop to help him carefully clean the clothes he had just taken off and the captured Type 56 bullet bag.

Unexpectedly, I thought of Wei Ran in a certain tailor shop in France, then bought a bottle of high-concentration alcohol from the drugstore and filled it with my personal flask, and then bought several bottles of cold Coke and filled it with the English words in the metal book.

Military kettle.

When night was approaching, when he returned to their wooden house carrying the beer, coke, ice cream and some canned meat bought with the last few vouchers, Li Youfu had already given Angus two pieces of the butt of the grenade launcher.

Each side is inlaid with a piece of copper.

The two pieces of copper covering the bullet marks were not only polished to fit the gun butt particularly well, they were also engraved with patterns such as lotus flowers and an unfinished reclining Buddha.

Just looking at the sumptuous meals in the lunch boxes brought by Angus on the table, you can tell that Toothless is extremely satisfied with Li Youfu's cooking.

"Where's Zach? Isn't he back yet?" Wei Ran asked as he put down the beer and other things he bought.

"He is chatting with the platoon leader."

While Angus was speaking, he had already opened a bottle of cold beer and took a big sip, "I'm afraid we'll stay there and have dinner together."

"The platoon leader of your team?" Wei Ran asked, asking Li Youfu to sit down at the dining table.

"right"

Angus nodded, "Mr. George Gibson, but we are more accustomed to calling him George the Boar."

"Pfft! Cough! Cough cough!"

Wei Ran wiped away the beer that sprayed out of his nostrils, coughed violently and finally regained his breath before asking, "What did you just say his name was?"

"George Gibson..."

"Later, I mean his nickname, George the Boar?"

Wei Ran asked with a strange expression, "Who gave him this nickname?"

"His teammates"

Angus explained, "It is said that he once killed a crazed wild boar with only a Kaaba 1217, and then he got this nickname."

"So fierce?"

"The price he paid was also high."

Angus took a sip of beer and explained, "It is said that the muscles in one of his legs were almost lifted up by the wild boar's tusks, but no matter what, he finally survived.

It's you, Victor, did you think of something interesting just now? Don't try to deal with us by accidentally choking, your reaction was too much."

"nothing"

Wei Ran's face became even weirder, he picked up a beer and touched it with Angus and Li Youfu, and asked jokingly, "Does Platoon Leader Wild Boar George have a sister named Peppa Pig?"

"I don't know that"

Angus spread his hands and said, "Strictly speaking, I was sent by the medical unit to support Team T. I was not familiar with Platoon Leader Wild Boar George before."

"Sent for support?"

"The former medic of this platoon was killed while rescuing the downed pilot."

Angus explained, "That was two months ago and then I was sent."

"Angus, what does T stand for?"

Wei Ran continued to ask, "I mean the T team you call yourself, no one seems to have ever explained it to me."

"I've never heard anyone explain it," Li Youfu continued.

"T-BALL"

Angus continued to answer, "Just like this place is called the Bullpen Camp, the companies assigned here are codenamed with terminology in baseball games. As far as I know, it seems because Platoon Leader George lost a bet

, so I had no choice but to accept the codename T-BALL.”

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I am starting to be curious about Platoon Leader Wild Boar George" Wei Ran clinked beer bottles with Angus and Li Youfu again.

"You will have a chance to see him in the future."

Before Angus finished speaking, the roar of the helicopter came from far away, and the three people's attention turned to the window facing the tarmac. I don't know when, there were two groups of stretcher bearers waiting there.

.

Seeing this, the three of them put down their things and walked to the window. Li Youfu even quickly picked up his Minolta camera.

Wei Ran's movements were not slow either. However, he took out the Nikon SP camera from the metal book with the help of the butt bag on the bedside. This machine can take clearer pictures in this dark light environment.

While the three of them were waiting, a Huey helicopter with bullet holes in its fuselage landed on the apron. As the door opened, the first person to be lifted out was a man who was missing his legs but still had strength.

Screaming black soldiers.

After the seriously wounded man was carried away, another man with a face covered in blood was put on a stretcher.

The third one was carried out and placed on a stretcher, but it was already a motionless corpse, with nearly a quarter of his head missing.

As Wei Ran and Li Youfu pressed the shutter again and again, the next person to be sent out of the cabin turned out to be a more difficult woman with her hands tied behind her back.

This woman looked to be in her early twenties at most. Her mouth was blocked by a tropical scarf, and a shoelace was tied outside to prevent her from spitting out the blockage, but her face was

There are two obvious palm prints left, one on the left and one on the right.
Chapter completed!