Chapter seven hundred and ninetieth good news
At one o'clock in the afternoon, Master Jiu arrived as promised. He didn't agree to Fatty Li's conditions, but no one gave in at the moment. Master Jiu had to take a step and look at it, thinking about finding another opportunity in the afternoon. Anyway, there was no loss in helping those rookies point out the marksmanship, right?
Each of the members was assigned a pistol, but there were no bullets. Before leaving, Fatty Li briefly explained the composition, principles and each part of the pistol. After a while, they had time to get familiar with the relatively unfamiliar pistols.
When you arrive at the practice site, Fatty Li will naturally send the bullets, which is also for everyone's safety.
Old Man Finley has a lot of pistols in his inventory, and there is even a box that stores pistols. There are dozens of m1911a1 and Glock 17 pistols, enough to equip a team of more than 40 people.
Pistol bullets are also the largest number of ammunition, which is enough to support everyone to practice for a few days.
As for automatic rifles and mini-charges, although the number is not small, it is not suitable for rookies to get started directly, so Fatty Li and the others just carried a few, and were ready to hand them over to the right candidates depending on the situation.
Several cars left the refinery and went straight to their destination. Because they found a bus that could be used a few days ago, there was no problem with the vehicle.
The Dawn opened the road at the front, and several cars headed east, about twenty minutes away to the destination. I had already visited the road before, so the journey was very smooth and no time wasted.
Fatty Li and his friends chose their destination in a vast garbage dump. The terrain is wide enough for so many of them to use, and a lot of waste can be used as targets. When they found this place for the first time, Fatty Li immediately made a decision.
Fatty Li and Webster immediately divided the work and cooperated, each responsible for a group of brothers, Inoue, Uncle Heschel and Jiuye followed them to help, and gunfire sounded quickly in the garbage dump.
The afternoon training lasted until four o'clock, and the rookies finally finished their first intimate contact with the gun. From their expressions, they were still very excited.
As for the effect, it exceeded Fatty Li's expectations. As expected, men have a natural sense of familiarity with shooting, which is the same as driving.
If you continue to train like this, I believe they will be able to master the shooting skills soon.
As for those who had already had shooting experience, Webster had a sense of trying an automatic rifle before the end.
Both pistols and automatic rifles are guns, but they are actually very different in use. Basically, like others, they adapt and learn from scratch.
Seeing that some of my companions have used their dream m4a1 and ak47, those rookies naturally have envy, jealousy and hatred. They couldn't help but be much more serious when practicing, hoping to be like them as soon as possible.
During the process, no survivors appeared nearby. After all, there was such a big momentum and no time for others to hide, so how could they dare to come and check it out? There were many zombies coming, which also provided a good target for the rookies.
There was a barbed wire in the garbage dump blocking it, and everyone shot one after another, eliminating many zombies who rushed over when they heard the sound.
It was not until they were about to end that they used cold weapons to clean up the zombies. After collecting the shells, a group of people cleaned up the various marks left today and then set out on the return journey.
They continued to go all the way east, and after walking for a while, they turned around again and then actually drove to the Demon Refinery in case of being discovered by those who are interested.
There was nothing to say along the way, and everyone returned to F Club successfully, and there was a good news waiting for them again.
Alsace and Lyle are back!
Finally, he met his good brother who had been away for many days. Fatty Li was surprised and immediately took Alsace to the arsenal, and of course Lyle also walked with him.
Fatty Li still cannot fully believe that Lair is not able to do anything, but through these days of getting along with Lair, and Lair has indeed helped a lot. The two of them have the same goal as a manor, so they naturally will not exclude him.
Seeing the dazzling array of the room, Alsace almost fainted happily.
The gun is the life of a soldier. For Arthas, it was like playing Conra to get thirty lives. Especially when he found out that he had his sa80 bullet, Arthas was so happy that his whole face turned red.
His sa80 had already used up all bullets. Although Alsace still maintained regular maintenance, it was really uncomfortable to cook without rice. Now that he had sufficient ammunition, Alsace still continued to use the sa80.
Alsace was excited and discovered the problems with these guns.
It is impossible to verify when these guns were purchased. I guess they have to have been there for at least three or four years. During this period, they have been stored in the air-raid shelter, and their performance has naturally been greatly affected.
Fatty Li and the others who were only aware of it naturally couldn't find anything. However, Arthas knew that this would have a great impact on the shooting accuracy and the lifespan of the gun, so everyone's rest time was requisitioned again at night, and Arthas would teach everyone how to maintain the gun.
Fatty Li’s concerns about guns were all gone with Alsace’s return to the team. With Alsace here, training will naturally be twice the result with half the effort.
In order to welcome Alsace and Lair and others to return successfully, Fatty Li and a few good brothers held a small welcome party for them, and because it was involved in the subsequent plans, it was not too loud.
There was still something to do in the evening, and everyone just had a few drinks without overindulging. After dinner, the core members gathered together. Although there had been information sent back before, what should be done next depends on the latest news from Alsace and others.
"The enemy is much stronger than we expected." Alsace said that it was bad news.
"I didn't expect that old guy Pierre began to trust and use the survivor. Originally, our enemy was only dozens of policemen, but now this number is probably more than doubled." Lyle, who was beside him, took a few sips of cigarettes. These days he was so suffocated.
Everyone looked solemn after hearing this, which really became a little tricky. They couldn't take any advantage in the number of people.
"Of course, Pierre must not be able to believe them completely, so these newly emerging enemies will not have a high combat power. And what we didn't know at the time was that you were not idle during this period."
Lyle blew the ash and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"The good news is that we have an absolute advantage now in terms of weapons."
Chapter completed!