After drinking enough water and eating enough food, I certainly feel good.

But this good feeling only lasted for a while. When Shang Zhen silently leaned on the tree trunk and looked at the sky, he felt exhausted and in pain.

The fatigue is caused by traveling long distances these past few days.

If he hadn't been alive and well now, it would be hard for Shang Zhen to believe that his body, as thin as a stick, could survive it!

Just because he was just tired, his so-called pain was not due to injury, but the soreness of muscles all over his body caused by too much physical exertion.

My calves, stomach and thighs all hurt, which was caused by marching.

My arms and shoulders also hurt, which was caused by using too much force when shooting and the reaction force generated by the gun butt when shooting.

He also had pain in his belly, which was scratched by a dry wormwood bush while he was crawling and rolling around.

What is the best way to eliminate fatigue? Of course, it is to sleep. Shang Zhen closed his eyes and prepared to take a nap.

In a daze, he thought of his third brother Li Fushun and his mother who was panting.

But just as he was about to fall asleep, he was suddenly kicked awake.

He opened his eyes and saw a face that disgusted him, that was Hou Kanshan.

"What are you doing?" Shang Zhen asked dissatisfied.

"Hand over your flower trap!" Hou Kanshan said in a commanding tone.

"Why?" Shang Zhen blurted out his words.

He now likes his flower machine very much, and he just got a feel for it after using it.

This flower mechanism is stronger than the box cannon in Qian Chuan'er's hand.

Qian Chuan'er's cannon is a pistol after all.

If you use money to string yourself, the box cannon will still be accurate within fifty meters, and the bullet will fly away if it is further away.

Shang Zhen, who now knows nothing about guns, also understands the reason.

The flower mechanism can be fired from the shoulder, but if the box cannon wants to be fired from the shoulder, it must be installed in the wooden box at the back.

Is it necessary to ask whether the supported design or the unsupported shooting is more accurate?

Also, Qian Chuan'er's box gun is a semi-automatic weapon. Although it is said that you don't need to pull the bolt, you have to pull the trigger again if you want to fire a round. It cannot fire short bursts, let alone fire continuous rounds.

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Finally, the flower machine's ammunition capacity is larger than that of the box cannon.

The drum magazine of Shang Zhen's flower machine can hold 32 rounds of bullets, while the box gun of Qian Chuan can only hold 10 rounds.

Because the flower mechanism has so many advantages, why should I give my flower mechanism to you, Hou Kanshan?

"Why? Hehe." Hou Kanshan sneered, "Just because you don't deserve to use it! Just take this gun and give it to our platoon leader!"

Hou Kanshan paused between the two sentences. When he said that Shang Zhen was not worthy, Shang Zhen originally wanted to rob him.

But Hou Kanshan then said it was for the platoon leader, and Shang Zhen subconsciously turned around to look.

The conversation between the two people had attracted their attention, and Shang Zhen saw that the platoon leader Wang Laomao was also looking here.

Although it was only the moment when their eyes met, Shang Zhen also understood the meaning of Mr. Wang's eyes.

There is no greed in Mr. Wang's eyes for his own weapon, that is, this flower machine. It is just a kind of surprise. |

He must have been wondering why Hou Kanshan asked Shang Zhen for the gun.

Thinking of Hou Kanshan's usual conduct, Shang Zhen instantly understood one thing.

That is, he didn't know whether the platoon leader, Old Man Wang, wanted his gun, but Hou Kanshan's coming to ask for this gun was definitely not an order from Old Man Wang, but the dead monkey kid once again trying to curry favor with the platoon leader.

Mr. Wang is good at making opinions!

Shang Zhen bowed his head and became silent.

At this time, Hou Kanshan asked Shang Zhen for a gun under the pretext of using it for Mr. Wang, which also surprised those few people.

They all looked at Mr. Wang and said nothing, including Ma Erhuzi, who was determined to be Shang Zhen's backer.

No matter Hou Kanshan pulled a tiger skin to make a banner, or used chicken feathers to make command arrows, since the platoon leader Wang Laomao was involved, even if they felt unfair for Shang Zhen, they couldn't talk casually.

The difference between people is that some people do one thing carefully, and then make a decision before taking action after considering other people's reactions. For example, now you have to watch the mountain.

Then the person being plotted will be plotted to death, at least that's what Hou Kanshan thinks.

"I'm talking to you, so be patient and hand over the gun!" Hou Kanshan then spoke to Shang Zhen, but his tone already contained a sense of pride that he had Shang Zhen under control.

Of course, Hou Kanshan had already planned how to get this flower mechanism out of Shang Zhen's hands.

Platoon leader Wang Laomao is used to using flower traps, but obviously, his flower trap was lost on the battlefield.

It is a habit to use flower traps, and using flower traps is a manifestation of status. Platoon leader Wang Laomao would feel uncomfortable without the use of flower traps.

As long as he asked for the gun in the name of using it for platoon leader Wang Laomao, Shang Zhen wouldn't dare not give it to him.

Shang Zhen's third brother Li Fushun was dead, but who would have thought that Ma Erhuzi would come back alive.

Ma Erhuzi will definitely turn towards Shang Zhen. He uses the name of the platoon leader to deal with Shang Zhen and calm Ma Erhuzi. After all, he can still scare Qian Chuaner and that fool.

In the end, the platoon leader, Mr. Wang, had to say that he would take care of things.

So you think you can accomplish this with one stone? Why am I so smart? I can’t even handle the benefits of this with the fingers of one hand!

"Fuck! I have to do it myself, don't I?" The confident Hou Kanshan saw that Shang Zhen couldn't move, so he bent down and reached out to get the flower trap.

But he got nothing, because Shang Zhen's hands were faster and he had already grasped the gun in his hand and carried it behind his back.

"Even if this gun is used by the platoon leader, it won't be your turn!" Shang Zhen said coldly.

"Oops!" Hou Kanshan thought he had a chance to win, but he never expected that Shang Zhen would directly refute his words, and even dare to say that he was in debt. What's so big about this?

Originally, Hou Kanshan was very afraid of Li Fushun, but now that Li Fushun was gone, he felt that dealing with Shang Zhen was like grabbing his own chickens, pinching them with his hands!

He felt that his dignity had been despised by Shang Zhen.

But before Shang Zhen finished speaking, Shang Zhen continued: "My flower trap was captured on the battlefield, and the company commander even rewarded me with a drum!

The company commander agreed to let me use this gun and rewarded me. You stupid little monkey is good at making decisions like this. Who do you think you are?"

Oops, even though this conversation was just between two ordinary soldiers, Shang Zhen's words were like a thunderclap in the crowd, and everyone was shocked.

This is still hemp stalk. As you say, it is as powerful as a crop with a lot of manure!

What does this situation look like? It's like a palace battle drama, it's so exciting!

It's like the Queen Mother wants to deal with some kind of princess? But that princess moved out the deceased Queen Mother!

Company Commander Hu Biao has already sacrificed his life for the country, doesn’t that mean he has passed away? But if he passes away, he is still the company commander.

Platoon leader Wang Laomao is still alive now, but he can't say that he disrespects the deceased company commander.

Hey, who do you think is more senior among the dead company commander and the living platoon commander?

Logically speaking, it is of course the living person who has the highest authority, but the question is, isn’t there a saying called adhering to one’s legacy?
Chapter completed!