"Sigh~ I don't know when the time comes, will this kind of vegetable broth be enough, and I can drink as much as I want?"
The warehouse manager said this as he chewed and picked out a bit of cabbage between his teeth that he was reluctant to throw away.
Specifically, the taste is pretty good, but the portion is really limited and the warehouse manager finished today's dinner.
Then because my stomach was really not full, I let out such a sigh.
After I finished my emotion, I just couldn't control myself and started licking the remaining oil star in the cup.
No way! Animal fat is really a treasure in the current severe cold weather in Maozi's house. It's a pity that such a little oil star is really missing.
After licking an iron cup in his hand faster than a dog licking it.
After checking the time now, it was already after 8 o'clock in the evening; immediately the warehouse manager who needed to complete the sniper mission tonight started busy checking all the supplies needed for the operation.
The first and most critical thing is of course a 38-inch rifle with a sniper scope.
Compared with the Mosin-Nagant M91-30 sniper rifle that was obtained in this mission, when the warehouse manager uses a weapon like the Sanba Gai, it is somewhat more convenient.
Speaking of which! Don’t underestimate the difference in convenience.
For the warehouse manager who is already considered an elite sniper, just a slightly smoother touch may determine whether a target can be successfully killed.
But it was such a big 38 cap that the warehouse manager worked hard on before setting off.
Not only did the gun undergo maintenance, but the entire gun body was wrapped with a piece of cotton cloth; this was to prevent the firing pin of the gun from becoming too brittle and malfunctioning under the influence of low temperatures.
This method of wrapping the gun body with cloth is a trick I learned from the Anti-Japanese Alliance soldiers during the mission of General Jingyu in the Northeast region.
In addition, the warehouse manager also has a thick coat to protect himself from the cold, and a white cloak to camouflage himself in the snow.
A waterproof blanket, but it is not used to cover oneself, but the kind that is used to cushion one's body when lying on the snow.
An M1911 pistol for self-defense, a multifunctional dagger, several F1 defensive grenades, etc.
In addition, in the warehouse manager's backpack, there is a small stainless steel flask, which contains about 100 ml of loose liquor and a 20-gram piece of off-brand chocolate brought back from the modern plane.
Those loose baskets of spirits among them are naturally something to drink at critical moments.
Even in modern scientific research, it has been proven that drinking alcohol to keep out the cold is not enough to keep out the cold.
The so-called drinking to keep out the cold is just an illusion. On the contrary, the ethanol in alcohol will cause the dilation of blood vessels and accelerate blood circulation, which may cause colds, frostbite and other consequences.
But at a critical moment, such an illusion that makes the whole body feel warm can temporarily revive the warehouse manager's cold and numb body.
It allows them to kill the target at a critical moment and allow them to escape with a small life.
Based on the same principle, 20 grams of off-brand chocolate is also an emergency food that can only be eaten at critical moments.
Finally, after making these preparations, the warehouse manager looked at the team cook Qingtian with wide eyes.
There was also a look of disgust, reluctance, and many other complex emotions.
From the little lard left in the jar in the cooking class, I dipped some of it with my fingers and smeared it on my cheeks and the back of my hands.
This method of applying lard could protect the warehouse manager's poor face and back of his hands from being cut by the cold wind.
It can be said that lard is really a treasure in Maozi winter.
The only problem is that even though it was lard brought from the modern plane, the little amount left now makes the cooking team very tight.
Every time I get some from them, it's like cutting off that kid Qingtian's flesh.
Whenever this time comes, the warehouse manager will be a little envious of Bai Xiang, a big horse.
I envy Bai Xiang, who is such a big ocean horse, and the "Elementary White Jade Elephant Bloodline" on his body is really easy to use under the current weather in Maozi.
The tough skin brought by the Elephant Man's bloodline not only greatly increases this girl's defense.
More importantly, it can withstand a considerable amount of severe cold.
Good guy! Now that everyone else in the team is wrapped in woolen coats, this girl Bai Xiang is still wearing a thin coat.
According to her, not only was it not cold at all, but she also had the urge to go barefoot.
Because in this way, she felt more comfortable.
Of course, no bloodline is perfect, and often when you get something, it will bring about some other problems.
White Elephant now has some instinctive fear of flames.
Every time I sit in front of the fire and brag and fart with everyone in the team, I feel very uncomfortable as long as I get a little closer to the fire.
Fortunately, such fear can be overcome, and the sequelae are not too serious.
Therefore, today's warehouse managers just dream about drawing blood from themselves and drinking it...
After all this fussing, it was about 9:30.
The warehouse manager took 20 Brian snipers with Orion background, almost identically dressed and treated the same, and set off in such a dark night.
They plunged into the night where the snowflakes were still drifting, but the wind was stronger.
Soon after, their figures disappeared into the snowflakes in the sky.
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Under the heavy wind and snow, the warehouse manager was like a ghost in the night, hunched over and carrying a 38-gauge rifle with a sniper scope, moving alone among the ruins.
By the way! It’s not that the Zhongzhou team doesn’t understand the benefits of having an observer for the sniper.
But what should I say? In some of the mission worlds they are currently in, some large-caliber, ultra-long-range sniper rifles in the modern plane have not been developed.
With the current effective range of the sniper rifles in their hands, they don't need any help in calculating wind direction, air humidity, etc.
Just one person, a gun, and relying on your own marksmanship and experience are enough. It can even be more convenient because you act alone.
The main purpose of the current warehouse management is to find a suitable sniper position for himself.
Such a sniper position not only needs to be sufficiently concealed, but also needs to be able to retreat in a timely manner. It is not just about finding a place to lie down.
But during today's action, the warehouse manager suddenly stopped in his tracks.
And he quickly put away the bolt-loaded sniper rifle and carried it behind his back; then he took out the M1911 pistol from the holster on his thigh with one hand and loaded it directly.
Such a strong reaction was because the warehouse manager heard a faint voice in the cold wind blowing towards him.
Based on the sniper's instinct, the warehouse manager immediately realized that there were other people around, and they were in a very close place; maybe they were snipers ambushed by German soldiers.
Things like shooting black guns! It's not Maozi's patent.
In fact, the German side still has a large number of snipers operating in the city of Volgograd, whether during the day or at night.
Today during the day, the orthopedic surgeon was shot by a German sniper while he was going out for a convenience.
The shot hit the hollow of his back vest, causing him to stumble.
Thanks to the DIY bulletproof vest that An Tusheng only takes off when sleeping, the orthopedic surgeon did not suffer any actual harm.
But he stumbled so hard that even one of his trouser legs got wet.
The more critical issue is that the scene created a huge psychological shadow in his heart; so much so that An Tusheng encountered a very fatal problem for a long time to come.
Every time I put the water in, it started to drip.
As for why even the warehouse manager knew about such a private matter, it was because An Tusheng, who was worried, went to see his partner Hei TCM doctor.
I plan to find a black Chinese medicine doctor and get some pills that are said to be excellent for replenishing the kidneys.
Then, the big mouth of the black Chinese medicine doctor, in the blink of an eye, such a stupid thing was shouted out, and the deputy director comrade who often hangs around Workshop No. 7 knew about it.
Therefore, now the warehouse manager is aware of the possible presence of German snipers and has not discovered him.
This guy's first reaction was not to retreat immediately, but to follow the direction of the sound, make a big circle, go around behind the opponent, and then go up and kill the opponent.