(Well, I was typing last night and stayed in bed too late. Sorry, Chapter 1 is here!)

"Hey, the battle is over, it's my turn to get rich now!"

After rushing to this village where the battle had just ended, Liu Qi found that the whole village was quiet. If it weren't for the corpses, weapons and several burning houses, it would be impossible to see that a fierce battle had just happened here, and dozens of soldiers from both countries had collapsed here.

However, no matter how jealous he was, Liu Qi was cautious (cowardly?) and used an infrared night vision device to scan the village carefully.

However, Liu Qi found in the infrared night vision device that apart from the gunshots that were getting farther and farther away, there was no ghost below. Only the infrared reactions of about a few small animals were displayed on the telescope and ran away.

I felt that Liu Qi, who was indeed a little fussy, began to approach the village.

Looking at the firearms on the ground and in the room (ignoring the corpse and other things), Liu Qi's eyes immediately shone.

"This is not the legendary 38-large cover, right? It's made of 99? What's it? Well, it's not a 99-type rifle of the foot-basin chicken, right? Forget it, throw it aside, TMD's butt stock is broken!"

"M1 Garland??Mitz built the best semi-automatic rifle in World War II? It was still complete?!! Look at how many bullets there are? Hey, there are grenades? This is a good thing, take it!"

"Tornado box? I don't want this thing. The super jam pistol that may even be stuck even if you commit suicide is so famous! It's a pure cheat! Well, this sword is pretty good! Accept it!"

"Thomson's submachine gun?? A good thing with fifty round drums! It's my turn now!"...

Just like a mouse that fell into a rice jar (Liu Qi: @#@#￥…Who is the mouse?), Liu Qi flipped around dozens of corpses on the ground, holding some guns, bullets and grenades in his hands from time to time.

Men are born with a violent nature that likes guns or swords, which is the same as women born with love for cosmetics and brand-name clothes. It is natural! Well, there may be some exceptions, such as some women who prefer weapons or sissies are interested in cosmetics, but Liu Qi obviously has not changed his nature yet and is still full of love for weapons.

In places like the Celestial Empire, where even kitchen knives need real names, of course, it is impossible to buy firearms and bullets in gun shops with ID cards and driver's licenses like Midi. Well, although many people have guns, after deducting military, police, armed police and other national forces, most of the people who can hold guns are either rich or noble, or have a background. Anyway, ordinary people don't think of seeing firearms at all. Places like borders may be able to see more, but in mainland cities like WH, in addition to military, police or banks, the luck required is about the same as the probability of winning the lottery.

When Liu Qi was an otaku, besides movies and TV, the only guns he really saw were the kind of riot guns escorted by banks. Well, according to the standard, the kind of riot guns are explosion-proof weapons, which are at least one street away from military weapons, and even the power and level are lower than police weapons.

But even so, this kind of riot gun cannot be owned by ordinary people, and can only be used by specially trained security personnel.

Now Liu Qi is not happy to see the large number of military rifles, pistols and submachine guns on the ground. You should know that although these were military guns from World War II, they are absolutely first-class in terms of power. In fact, if it were not for the elimination of small-caliber guns developed in later generations, these weapons can be used directly for war even in modern times, and their power is absolutely not bad. Even so, these guns are collected or used as decorations in modern times.

Looking at the grilled blue guns in his hands, Liu Qi was very excited, his eyes widened, and he kept holding a gun and checking in the firelight.

After more than ten minutes, Liu Qicai returned to the rental house with four or five guns and a full field backpack with satisfaction, and then returned immediately.

Liu Qi found that he was right in this scene. Not only were the guns and ammunition on the ground allowed to be selected by himself, but watches, gold, silver jewelry, banknotes and other belongings can be found in the clothes and wrists of the corpses on the ground from time to time. Of course, Liu Qi accepted these belongings with pleasure. After all, even if they could not be spent, they could be traded as goods to the locals of the Empire Age. And as the harvest became greater and greater, Liu Qi's interest became higher and higher and his movements became more and more careful. Later, even for the gold teeth that might be found in the mouth of the corpses, Liu Qi opened the mouth of the corpse one by one to search.

Ahem, don’t say that Liu Qi is greedy for money, isn’t he afraid of being poor?

After Liu Qi, who was in a feverish way, moved away all the weapons and all the ammunition from several dead Mi army soldiers, he turned his attention to the equipment on the corpses of the corpses of the 8/9 grenade launcher? This is! Melon grenade? This is also! A hundred-type submachine gun? Well, forget it, move it back, it is an automatic weapon at all! Well? Even the most famous alternative to the 38-large cover of the 99-type rifle, Liu Qi, took a few and took away the bullet boxes and grenades of all the 99-type rifles of the 100-meter-old chicken.

Of course, the wealth of the soldiers with the footbath chicken was not left at all, especially the precious gold and silver jewelry they carried were plundered completely.

The last time Liu Qi even carried back the Type 99 light machine gun produced by a foot-basin chicken.

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After spending almost an hour, he plundered more than a dozen intact rifles, pistols, submachine guns, light machine guns, bullets, grenades, war knives and other weapons on the ground and sent them back to the rental house, Liu Qi pointed his eyes at the surrounding houses, and there might be a lot of weapons and valuable things in it.

After patting the Thomson submachine gun on his chest and the revolver on his belt, Liu Qi began to search these rooms. He had to move quickly. Although the American soldiers attracted the attention of the soldiers of the squat chicken on this island, they might come back to check at any time, and the speed was faster.

With this idea, Liu Qi was like a diligent groundhog, quickly transferring the wealth, weapons, ammunition and other things he found in various rooms.

Hey, there are some canned beef produced by footbasin chickens in this house. Well, it should be around 1942 years now, and the quality of military supplies of footbasin chickens should be fine (after the decline in 1944, the quality of various military supplies and weapons of footbasin chickens has begun to be substituted).! Move! How can I not move such free things? I guess these canned beef is absolutely natural and pollution-free. Move it now!

Why do the two corpses of chicken officers in this room have several gold necklaces and gold rings in their clothes and pockets? Where did they come from? TMD Today I robbed the rich and helped the poor! By the way, I also accepted these two sabers.

Tsk, this soldier with a foot-basin chicken died so badly. His head was cut off by shrapnel, and the room was covered with blood. See if there was anything valuable on his body, and take down the bullet box and grenade box first!...

Liu Qi, who was busy, listened to the gunfire explosions on the other side of the mountain, and became anxious and began to speed up his speed. However, seeing that there were still five or six dome straw houses, it took more than ten minutes.

"Crack--"

As soon as Liu Qi walked into a room that had not been searched, he saw darkness as soon as he walked into the straw dome house, but after squinting his eyes, he adapted to the sudden dark light.

"Tsk, it's such a dead person who was killed by the bombing, it's so unlucky!"

Liu Qi looked at the bloody corpses on the wooden floor of the room and spitted for a moment, but he still went up to check to see if there was any good things on these corpses.

After many searches, Liu Qi now has experience.

Putting aside firearms, weapons and ammunition, compared with those American soldiers who must have valuable items such as US dollars, watches, gold jewelry, and even some daggers, short knives, and self-defense pistols purchased by individuals. Those soldiers with footbath chickens are much worse, and the soldiers are not mentioned. The oil and water are so bad that they are dying. In addition to a little bit of jewelry or precious metals, those family photos they regarded as treasures during their lifetime, and thousands of people sewed them. Liu Qi didn't know what the use of asking for these things himself. For Liu Qi, these things cannot be sold nor kept for themselves, and they can only throw them away. It is a good harvest to find a watch on these poor people. Well, of course, those old-fashioned watches Liu Qi will not be sold in modern times, and is preparing to exchange tickets in other backward or similar game worlds in the future.

However, the oil on those chicken officers with feet basin is no less than that of American soldiers, gold necklaces, gold watches, gold rings, silver rings, sabers, telescopes, banknotes, etc., and it is worth looking forward to.

However, from the clothes of several corpses in this house, there was only one officer, and the remaining two were soldiers. The oil and water should not be very large, so we can only expect that there are other good things in the house.

"TMD are two more poor people! Forget it, look at that officer!"

As Liu Qi expected, except for bullets and grenades, the two soldiers had only one silver ring, which was worth a bit. The rest were several photos and the thousand-person slits that each soldier or officer must carry.

After throwing a few photos aside, Liu Qi looked at the officer's body while using two thousand people to wipe the blood in his hand. Perhaps this officer's body could give him a little surprise.

After throwing the two thousand people aside, Liu Qi began to check.

However, the careless Liu Qi did not notice that the officer's "corpse" actually had faint ups and downs.

"Well, let me see if there is anything good..."

"ah--"

“Ahhh—”

"Dadadada..."

"Puff puff puff..."

Just as Liu Qi walked over and squatted down to turn the body of the officer with his back facing downwards to search, things suddenly changed.

The body of the officer who was lying on the ground, which was bloody and bloody, suddenly moved when Liu Qi turned it over. When he screamed, he grabbed Liu Qi's neck with one hand.

Liu Qi was frightened by the sudden scene and also let out a loud shout. However, Liu Qi subconsciously raised the Thomson submachine gun in his hand. When he grabbed Liu Yun's clothes with that hand and was about to take him down, the Thomson submachine gun in Liu Qi also pressed against the other party's body and subconsciously pulled the trigger.

More than a dozen large-power Thomson submachine gun bullets with a caliber 11.43 instantly turned the squat chicken officer who had survived the battle into a completely dead person. The blood and internal organs were splattering around like a fountain under the shooting of the large-power submachine gun bullets, splashing Liu Qi's body and around him everywhere.

"thump!"
Chapter completed!