Reborn at Boot Camp: General, Don’t Mess Around!

Chapter 908 is never to give up, do not give up

The mobile phone that was placed close to the trouser pocket had a slight vibration. During the shaking and subversion, the G3 side side of the body pulled out the mobile phone, and the hiddenness looked very good. This is a set of numbers, and it can’t be seen down. It’s ok to look at it.

The first set of numbers is the geographic coordinates of the city boundary, the second set is the zone coordinates, the third set is the county coordinates, and the fourth set is the coordinates of the specific location.

After reading the information, G3 immediately cleared the SMS and restored the phone to the factory settings again. This is the most direct and safe way, simple and fast.

If after three o’clock, if you still haven’t received the news of K7, he and Xia Jinyuan will first join together to solve the “snake” that they will enter the southern province, and then return to the battlefield to find their comrades, whether they are born or dead, they Need to find your own comrades!

Never give up, don’t give up!

The G3 wearing a straw hat put a straw hat on his face and continued to close his eyes to recharge his batteries. It took more than an hour to reach the southern province. He could take a good rest for a while.

At this time, Hou Wei led Xia Jinyuan and Ye Jian to his weapons collection room.

The entire collection room is made of wood. It is like a counter on a jade jade in a jewelry store. All the pistols are placed one by one, messy and disorderly. It seems that no one has ever maintained them for a long time.

Xia Jinyuan looked around and looked at Hou Yu: “Hey, here is a small pistol arsenal. If there is something big happening one day, here is the first place you have to deal with.”

“I have already thought about this point, so I used wood as a counter to prevent the problem from happening in the future. I will burn it in a fire.” Hou Hao’s natural answer, the lines are beautiful. It was the coolness of Dan Feng’s eyes that was drawn by the painter. The danger of a person who has the most dangerous thing is the most direct evidence that protection is also a crime.

“I have a hobby of collecting guns. I also know that our country is forbidden. After some means are taken back, it is also like a display.” There is no one around Hou Han, even his bodyguards are outside the villa. It shows his caution in this kind of thing.

Picking up a shotgun, Hou Yu smiled and said to Ye Jian: “The 6-volume capacity is like a shotgun.”

He didn’t want to continue on this topic. Xia Jinyuan didn’t mention it any more. He turned and chose a gun for himself.

“This kind of gun is called a shotgun or a musket. It is sometimes called a shotgun. It is not like a shotgun, but the 95-year-old Bobli M1 is actually a shotgun.” Ye Jian took the shotgun made by Benelli from his hand and gently stroked the gun through his fingers. In Hou’s disappointment, he said: “This was developed for the soldiers and the police, using a recoil. Automatic mode. This series of guns are made of aluminum alloy magazines, which are light and strong and durable.”

Unfortunately, it is not suitable for yourself and Xia Jinyuan. The six-volume capacity is not even wide, and the whole gun body is too long to carry.

Hou Yi’s impression of Ye Jian once again changed dramatically. “You even know these things? Ye Jian, are you really just a high school student? You really have not concealed your age? Is your true identity determined to be a student? ”

In Ye Jian’s speech, Xia Jinyuan picked up a Colt M200 pistol.

(End of this chapter)