"Brother Lang Hua, instant messengers are of some use. But I'm still more concerned about weapons."
Zhou Jin looked in the direction of the rooftop survivors and whispered to Lang Hua.
"Doctor Zhou, don't worry too much. The weapons arsenal of the Ministry of People's Armed Forces will satisfy you."
Lang Hua smiled and said: "Otherwise, if a war suddenly breaks out or an armed attack occurs, wouldn't the grassroots units have to sit back and wait for death?"
Zhou Jin suggested: "If you really want to find a gun, I still think the grassroots police station or the armed police department are more suitable, but..."
"But what we can think of, others can also think of. Besides, even if someone doesn't get there first, the small police station reserves may not be enough to equip us, No. 30, right?" Lang Hua said.
"Yes, that's what I mean." Zhou Jin nodded.
"Dr. Zhou, you went to a school for aristocratic chaebols since you were a child, right?"
"Yes, but so what?"
"Oh, I can't blame you. Dr. Zhou, your life class is not here, so it's natural that you don't understand. But if someone really naively thinks that the grassroots have no guns or have very few guns, that would be a bit ridiculous."
"Even today, many years after the referendum and the establishment of a coalition government?" Zhou Jin asked rhetorically.
"Yes. Even today."
"Xiaoxiao, tell Dr. Zhou how you get the guns and ammunition used in your middle school's annual military training training."
Yang Xiaoxiao raised his head and thought for a while and said: "It was brought by the instructors. I heard that they are fire officers and soldiers. And they consume a lot of ammunition every year, so it cannot be owned by the school itself."
"That's right and wrong. The armed forces of colleges and universities have real guns and live ammunition, but forget about your middle school." Lang Hua turned to Zhou Jin and said, "Dr. Zhou, do you think fire officers and soldiers are equipped with guns? ?"
"Although they are both armed police, the fire department naturally does not have guns. Are you talking about the Armed Forces..."
"Yes, these guns and ammunition were naturally applied for and allocated from the grassroots armed forces departments of the districts and counties. In addition to being responsible for recruiting soldiers like the armed forces departments of universities, the grassroots armed forces departments also include military-civilian joint construction activities and the management and training of the national defense reserves. To put it bluntly, it’s a militia.”
“But after the establishment of the coalition government fifty years ago, didn’t the national defense forces of various countries undergo significant reductions?”
Faced with Zhou Jin's question, Lang Hua smiled in his eyes and said slowly: "That's why there are more guns to be destroyed, as well as ammunition that is slow to sell and is on the verge of expiration."
"You mean the guns and ammunition produced during the decades when tensions were high?"
Zhou Jin suddenly said: "By the way, after the number of troops is reduced, the training requirements will also be reduced. After the establishment of the coalition government, regional frictions will be reduced accordingly. With a large number of 'buyers' missing, the outdated bullets that could have been dumped by other countries have also become unsalable. .”
"What's more, the Earth Defense Force formed after the coalition government is more of a peacekeeping sequence, and it is rumored that new Gaussian weapons will be popularized on a large scale..."
Seeing Zhou Jin who understood everything, Lang Hua said no more.
In the final analysis, no matter how rich Zhou Jin's family is, they are just like an enlarged version of the Lin family.
Without access to the plutocratic level of aristocratic families, even if he is a genius, there is nothing for Lang Hua to be afraid of.
hehe.
"Power" and "wealth", "power" will always be ranked higher.
Especially in this post-catastrophic world.
…
In recent years, the superficial "peaceful development" trend has become more and more intense, almost blinding the eyes of most ordinary people.
The Ministry of Armed Forces was also placed under the leadership of local government and became a public institution.
However, after the reform of the military system, the department should not be filled entirely with civilian personnel. There should be a few retired veterans.
Who could have imagined that after decades of peace, the entire world would suffer such a disaster?
Atomic war can destroy the earth hundreds of thousands of times, and the racial war after the catastrophe is even more cruel and tragic than it.
Half an hour later, Lang Hua was walking on the road and suddenly stopped, which shocked Yang Xiaoxiao.
"What's wrong, Brother Lang Hua?"
"Here," Lang Hua looked around and said, "Isn't it too quiet?"
At this time, everyone suddenly realized that as they got closer to the neighborhood where the Armed Forces Department was located, the number of black corpses the team encountered dropped sharply.
"Sister Xinyan, how are you? Is there anything strange?" Lang Hua came to the center of the team and asked Chen Xinyan.
The latter opened his eyes at this time, frowned and said: "There was gunfire."
"sure?"
"Yes, it's nearby. It seems to be...the direction of the Armed Forces you pointed out."
The beneficial effect of brain-type abilities on ability users is not only reflected in scientific research work. Just like Chen Xinyan's "microscopic" ability, her ability to discern the five senses is far more than an order of magnitude higher than that of ordinary people.
Chen Xinyan and Zhang Cheng are different from innate brain-type evolvers. They belong to the "pre-order ability users" among the ability users, that is, a type that "can definitely obtain the awakening of abilities when the subsequent evolution levels are promoted."
Before their abilities are awakened, they are ordinary evolvers who are particularly outstanding in a certain aspect. As long as they are cultivated for a period of time, their abilities will naturally sprout.
The brain-type ability itself has higher requirements and takes longer. If a person has the conditions to use PDG-type awakening medicine in the early stages, it can achieve twice the result with half the effort.
In the previous life, the Science Alliance successfully "borrowed" Dr. Chen Xinyan from the Chen family at the expense of the PDG2 awakening potion.
After all, the most cutting-edge scientific research results are always the most eye-catching, and the latest awakening potion has always been the treasure of the Science Alliance. Even the Chen family, one of the aristocratic families, can't even think of taking it at will without spending a lot of money.
"Pre-sequence ability users" can show signs of ability activation and exert a small amount of ability effects long before their abilities sprout. This is why Chen Xinyan is always the first to sense the movement downstairs when trapped on the rooftop.
Therefore, Lang Hua would only be convinced of her judgment.
"Over there, everyone, follow us," Lang Hua waved his hand, "go up the side hillside and pay attention to your surroundings."
He took the lead and climbed to the top of the slope in front of him on the left.
Chen Xinyan had a good sense that the source was right where the Armed Forces Ministry was located.
It was very dark and thin at noon, and with the distance and angle at the top of the slope, ordinary people could just have a panoramic view of the distance.
"Oh my god, there are so many black corpses. It's a swarm of corpses!"
"Good guy, at least there are hundreds of them."
"I'm afraid it's more than that. Did you see it? It's completely dark."
"Look, there's a guy there. Hey, he was the one who made the gunfire."
Lin Qian and the others also saw that there was a warehouse next to the old-fashioned tube building, and hundreds of black corpses were pushing towards it. There are simple obstacles all the way to the warehouse, but they have no blocking effect at all.
Lang Hua's eyes almost narrowed to a slit - that warehouse was exactly the ammunition depot they were looking for! It comes from the Armed Forces Department of Shashi District 3.
Two years ago, when he was eager to stock up on equipment and supplies, he had some crooked ideas, but in the end he did not implement them recklessly.
The style of this warehouse is something Lang Hua is most familiar with.
Fortunately, he was not in a hurry to take action at that time. You must know that the weapons warehouse is not only equipped with a heavy round-nailed iron door, but also has an anti-theft alarm on the door frame.
Whenever someone breaks in, a shrill chirping sound will be emitted. With his strength at that time, it was simply a fantasy to try to steal some guns and ammunition. If not, it might alert the enemy, and all subsequent plans may go to waste.
"Is this man crazy?"
Yang Bensheng saw the young man at the door of the warehouse. He was obviously no more than twenty years old, but he was carrying an assault rifle and killing among the warehouse and the corpses, looking like a devil.
"Just by himself, before he can kill many black corpses, he will be torn to pieces by the remaining ones. Where are his accomplices?"
According to Yang Bensheng's judgment, if he was not seeking death with such a life-saving strategy, he must have companions and plans.
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"What? The weapons depot was attacked first?"
Lin Wenjin exclaimed: "Are these people stupid? Why don't they use silencers? The sound of gunshots attracts more black corpses, aren't they looking for death?"
"I'm afraid I don't have any accomplices," Lang Hua said solemnly. "It seems that the silencer was not used on purpose."
"I guess he just wanted to attract all the black corpses nearby, but the number of black corpses he attracted was much more than he thought. God's calculations are not as good as those of others. Even with a weapons depot at his back, he is very efficient on his own. It’s too low and can’t deal with so many black corpses!”
You must know that the Ministry of Armed Forces has always been very strict in its firearms management, and implements a gun and ammunition separation system. Since this person can find it here, he shouldn't be so stupid that he only thinks about sticking to it.
In other words, if you stay in this warehouse, there is no way out.
But it doesn't make sense if this person was chased here by a group of corpses. In a hurry to escape, people should not have time to search for matching bullets.
Another thing is that the silencer and the long gun are usually stored together in the green iron-clad gun cabinet. This person should not have noticed it!
…
"What? Do you want to save him?"
Yang Bensheng turned to look at Lang Hua without deliberately lowering his volume.
Lang Hua was silent for a moment, but others, especially the survivors on the rooftop, went crazy.
"To save him, do you mean you want us to kill these black corpses?" A girl in the crowd raised her hand timidly and asked.
Old Man Wang, the original security guard and doorman of the hospital, said uncertainly: "With so many black corpses, it really takes a lot of people to deal with them..."
"Are you kidding? Why do you want to save him? If he wants to die, just let him die." The young man named Song suddenly became unhappy.
The young man on the side also shouted: "Yes, why let us take the risk? It is a group of corpses, and everyone will die without a burial place!"
The others were even more surprised: "Save him? What? Do you want to kill us? We finally escaped from the hands of these zombie monsters."
"I...I didn't mean that. I just thought he..."
The complaints came like a boiling cauldron, and Lao Wang felt dizzy for a moment.
"What doesn't it mean? Isn't it asking us to die?"
"Don't even think about letting me go back to that nightmare again!"
"No, no, no. What can I do to save him? He'll be full until he's full!"
"Now we are 'clay Bodhisattva crossing the river', we cannot protect ourselves."
"That's right. These black corpses have evolved at first glance. They are different from the days before the disaster. We will definitely not be able to cope with them."
"I think he can't hold it anymore. Why don't we wait for two more days? The corpses will disperse naturally after eating him."
"Yes, Xiao Song is right. When the time comes, we can get the weapons, and we won't have to kill many people, right?"
…
But they forgot how much they expected someone to rescue them when they fell into a more dangerous situation like Shashi People's Hospital, and they also forgot who risked their lives to save everyone.
The scene became noisy for a while, and Lin Qian couldn't help but clenched her fists when she heard these outrageous sounds. Yang Xiaoxiao curled up her lips disdainfully, as if everything was as she expected.
"Dean Zhou Jin", who usually can be regarded as the person in charge among the survivors on the rooftop, was silent this time.
Finally, a young man seemed to come up with a "decent" opinion.
He said: "How about we use fire attack? Doesn't that uncle use fire ability? Some of the other people's abilities can be used to attack from a distance, so there is no danger..."
The "uncle" in his mouth, Lin Wenjin, couldn't help but swear: "Fuck, are you serious? That's an ammunition depot there. If you roast it over the fire, it might explode! Don't you understand?"
Lin Wenjin stared at this person as if he were an idiot until the other person blushed and lowered his head.
"Use your ability to attack from a distance, thank you for your imagination." Yang Xiaoxiao chuckled and said: "With such a passive response, that person will be chewed into bones before we can rescue him."
"Look, that man started to use a knife." It was Yang Qinghua who screamed.
She couldn't believe it - even if she shot with a gun, the corpses were slowly advancing, but with a knife... wouldn't it make them die faster?
The black corpse is approaching step by step, the boy holding a knife...
All of this was somewhat similar, and it faintly touched some of Lang Hua's memories.
Since Lang Hua's rebirth, everything in this life will change. Half a year later, in the corner of the ruins of Shashi, there will no longer be the young man Lang Hua who faced the black corpse with a half-cut fruit knife, nor will there be the regiment leader Yang Zhenghua who rescued the young man and generously donated the medicine.
But these... are things that actually happened after all.
"Captain, I am still under your influence after all."
Lang Hua laughed to himself, and under the astonished gazes of everyone, he fully activated his speed ability and galloped towards the warehouse.
The action was so fast that everyone was caught off guard.
"Charge! Kazekage!"
"Xiaohua!" "Brother Lang Hua!"
The people around Lang Hua were immediately anxious - that was a three-digit group of corpses!
Who can rival him in this world?
"Uncle Yang, Xiaoxiao, I will save him first. After that, you will need to work together to clean up or divert these black corpses."
Lang Hua believes these people have this ability.
The evening wind mixed with wisps of black mist drifted to the hillside, carrying the young man's words to everyone's ears.
The voice also seemed light and airy, as if he was doing something effortless.
In just a few moments, Lang Hua had already run a considerable distance.
"I am coming too!"
Yang Xiaoxiao suddenly became furious, drew out the dagger and was about to follow, but was held back by Lin Qian.
"What are you doing? Are you going to die?" Lin Qian asked angrily.
"But, brother Lang Hua..."
"Nonsense, he is him and you are you. Don't you know your own worth?"
Lin Qian also felt sulky in her heart: "Follow your brother's arrangements, he will be fine!"
After saying that, Lin Qian glared hatefully at the rooftop survivors who were hiding behind and cowering.
Important relatives are risking their lives, but she has nothing...
The stainless steel ax handle is squeezed tighter and tighter in the show fist, and the muscle contraction produces a "creak" sound.
She secretly swore in her heart that she would never be unable to help again.
"call."
Lin Qian let out a soft sigh, slung the giant ax behind her back, and bent down to sort out her equipment.
As for the survivors, they had long been astonished by Lang Hua's bold actions and were speechless at all.
The noisy hillside suddenly fell into a long-lost silence.
Finally, Yang Xiaoxiao broke the deadlock.
She angrily kicked away a young man sitting next to her and said, "You're not dead yet, are you? Get up and do something!"
