After so long, the cruel lane war was in the lane.

At this moment, there are still many wounded soldiers in Zhang Dabiao's troops.

"Dabiao, you can try this gun, look for feelings."

Fang Yu's eyes looked at Zhang Dabiao. At this moment, he was handing the AK47 assault rifle that Fang Yu was delivered directly to him.

"Okay ... a good brigade!"

Zhang Dabiao's eyes were bright ...

He had this idea for a long time, but this was a gun of others after all. He was a little embarrassed.

For the shrub in the distance, a continuous shooting ...

Da Da ...

Da Da ...

A burst of gunfire came, and the shrub in front of me ... was completely penetrated!

A burst of smoke came, and Zhang Dabiao's eyes gradually brightened.

"Good gun!"

"This is the best gun I have ever used!"

"It's stronger than the crooked handle of the devil!"

"It's more powerful than a rush -ripping rifle ..."

"Brigadier, I ... can I use a few crooked handles to change this kind of gun, called ... what is called ak?"

Zhang Dabiao is a knowledge.

As soon as the AK47 assault rifle arrived in the hands, he felt unusual.

Now after testing, it is even more conscious.
Chapter completed!