(Well, today's update is here, thanks to the book friend "g Guigui" for his reward.)

Less than three kilometers away from the town of Santa Maria, a reinforced company of the Cuban government forces is stationed. It is an ordinary garrison force, but now there are less than twenty soldiers guarding the garrison.

Just now, the mayor of St. Mary personally called to inform the garrison about what happened in the town, and after seeing the fierce gunfire and explosions from the town of St. Mary, even if the mayor did not call the garrison, he could see it.

Under the leadership of the Supreme Commander, the troops that had just gotten up to gather urgently, except for one squad staying for alert, the rest of the troops set off in a car to support the town. As for the alert work in the camp, a squad of soldiers who were originally responsible for the alert - anyway, they were originally responsible for the alert work tonight, so now they are just going to continue the job.

Seeing several trucks full of soldiers and weapons whistling away, the two soldiers guarding the gate of the station began to whisper - the quality of soldiers in Latin American countries was the same. It would be nice to expect them to stand motionless like a wooden stake and stay on for a few hours without whispering.

"Mitt, what happened? Why does the town seem to be in trouble!"

A guard held the AK automatic rifle in his hand, lit a cigarette, and threw another one to his companion, asking, the gunfire just now woke up the entire station.

"I don't know, looking at the company commander's anxious look, I guess something big happened. Didn't you hear so many gunshots in the town? I don't know who it is, it's not a American man, right? It seems a bit like the gunshots..."

The guard named Mitt was obviously an old qualification. He took the cigarette, lit it and took a sip, and then said slowly. However, for some reason, his AK automatic rifle was not hung on his chest and showing off like his companions, but was hung obliquely on his right shoulder with the muzzle downwards, with one hand on the gun.

This way of holding a gun is between the two, compared to the marching state on the back and the alert state hanging on the chest, and it is very convenient to pick up and shoot flexibly without being too cumbersome.

"What's wrong? Diet, are you a little worried? Worried about the beautiful waitress you hooked up in the town bar last week? Tsk tsk, forget it, we were left to come to see the house and said."

Looking at his companion's still anxious face and smoking a cigarette one after another, Mit was a little helpless. It seemed that the young man was just impatient and was a little uneasy when he was tempted by the beauty.

“Yes, we…”

"Peng!"

"Boom! Boom!"

Just as Diet was about to reply to Mit's words, a veteran who often took care of him, he suddenly found that Mit's whole head was like a pistol firing at the head. With a sound of Peng, he turned into a ball of red and white intertwined fragments. Then he felt a pain in his head and then he knew nothing.

Accompanied by the two sentries falling to the ground and dying were two crisp gunshots.

"Bo! Bo! Bo! Bo! Bo!..."

"If you have enemies, shoot quickly!"

"Secret, find a place to hide!"

"Dadadada..."...

After the other patrol personnel in the camp reacted from two sudden gunshots, they were accompanied by a series of rhythmic single-fire sounds. All the survivors in the camp were looking for a place to hide or had found a place to hide, and then used the automatic rifle in their hands to find a rough place to start shooting.

Unfortunately, the opponent's shooting skills were amazing, and he almost killed the gun. When the remaining people in the camp found a suitable place to hide, there were only three left in the left-behind troops of more than a dozen people in a squad.

As for the others, they have turned into corpses and lie outside, becoming evidence to warn the rest of them to hide. If they are accidentally exposed, they will become corpses.

“Hu~Hu~”

A soldier holding AK leaned over and hid behind several vacant gasoline barrels, gasping for breath. The AK47 in his hand kept shaking, obviously he was extremely scared.

The feeling just now was so terrible. He almost didn't react yet, but three of them fell down in his team of five. If he hadn't been wisely hiding here, he would probably have all died together.

"Swoosh-boom!!!"

Suddenly, a slight sound of breaking through the air came into his ears. Before the lucky one could react, an explosion sounded above his head. Accompanied by the explosion, the lucky one who had just dodged the deadly bullet turned into a sieve with blood leaking all over his body, and died instantly without even a scream.

"boom!"

"boom!!"

A few seconds later, two other explosions, one after another, exploded in two other places in the camp, and the other two lucky ones who survived the battle (if not to be abusive killing) became dead.

After waiting for about a minute, Liu Qi found that no one was fighting back in the camp, he began to get out of his hidden place. He was carrying the M1 Garland rifle while alerting him and preparing to receive his victory fruit.

"AK47! Kalashnikov automatic rifle! Eternal classic! Tsk, a must-have for the guerrillas, the favorite of the bandits, I finally saw the real thing, Tsk tsk..."

Looking at the AK47 in his hand, which was still stained with certain red and white unknown objects, Liu Qi threw the M1 Garland rifle back into the storage space, wiped the AK, which was covered with unknown liquid, on its owner, the body of a sentry, for a few times, and began to play and experiment.

"Click, click, click!"

After fiddling with him for a few times, Liu Qi successfully opened the AK's insurance. After pulling the trigger, Liu Qi realized that the AK from his hand was actually a live ammunition, and he just closed the insurance.

"Thank you, brother, I did a good job and saved me a lot of trouble!"

Looking at the 80% new AK in his hand, Liu Qi was in a good mood and said thank you to the corpse. Well, I guess the other party would rather not thank you in heaven, as long as Liu Qi let him go.

"Bullets, grenades, wallets, daggers... Take them back and clean them up, and see where the arsenal is?"

After plundering all the useful things from more than a dozen dead soldiers, Liu Qi replaced AK as his weapon and began to stare at the arsenal in this camp.

It was obviously impossible for a reinforced company to reach the level where people could not move in and out. Liu Qi only took less than ten minutes to find the arms storage location in the camp.

Well, of course, Liu Qi also took care of more than a dozen unarmed logistics personnel during this process, and then tried the performance and power of the AK in his hands.

"Tsk, are there only these things? Forget it, this station is at most one or two hundred people. It would be nice to have such things, but unfortunately there are no heavy machine guns and artillery... "

Liu Qi was very disappointed when he looked at the thing in the semi-hidden arms storage location built of wood.

Less than a hundred square meters, there were piles of wooden boxes inside. Liu Qi took out a dagger and pried open several boxes and found that most of them were filled with bullets and the number of weapons was relatively small.

But no matter how few it is for a reinforced company, for individuals, the light weapons here are enough to be equipped with a platoon. The only pity is that Liu Qi only found light weapons, such as AK, AKM and a light machine gun that seems to have a lengthened barrel and bipod. It uses 30 rounds AK universal magazines, 45 rounds extended magazines, 60 rounds drums, etc., like the heavy machine guns that Liu Qi wanted, the RPG bazooka, and there is not even a mortar. The remaining ones have nothing valuable except ammunition and grenades.

"Forget it, take two light machine guns and ten AKMs first, and all the remaining ones are loaded with ammunition!"

After thinking about it at the arms storage point, Liu Qi decided to store ammunition first. As for guns and other things, he tried to choose the latest products. As for those AK47 automatic rifles and AKM automatic rifles, they tried to choose the new products they just got from the wooden box. After all, although AK is known as the most durable automatic rifle, some people even believe that the AK47 is sturdy and durable and completely unaffected by harsh environments.

But no matter what, it is just an automatic rifle, not a magic weapon that never wears in online games. The maximum life of AK's barrel is only 30,000 rounds. If it exceeds this number, although AK will not have any accidents such as blow-off, it will definitely smooth the rifle in the barrel. The accuracy cannot be guaranteed if it exceeds fifty meters away.

However, this problem of AK is definitely a small matter compared to M14 and M16. The Midi family's army and military weapons are made by the manufacturer with the lowest bidding manufacturer. The quality issues are absolutely guaranteed. The lifespan is basically as many as the number of shots. It should not be too strange if there are any stuck or blown up after exceeding the expected barrel life. This is normal. You get what you pay for.

Therefore, Liu Qi would rather use AK, a gun that is more reliable and does not require much maintenance than use Midi's guns. It is too delicate and fancy, with good accuracy, power and range, but it is also extremely troublesome to maintain, and it may not be of quality assurance - God knows when it will get stuck.

After picking up ten brand new automatic rifles and two light machine guns, Liu Qi began to sweep the ammunition and began to search for various bullets and grenades.

Ahem, Liu Qi Tongshao knows that bullets are even more important than guns. It’s okay to have no guns. At worst, you can use cold weapons, but without bullets, guns are better than fire sticks.

…………………

Two hours later, when the main force in the camp returned, they found that their nest had been completely looted, not only did the guns and ammunition be completely emptied, but even the medical supplies disappeared.

Except for dead bodies and some bullet holes, only some mortar shells and heavy machine gun bullets did not disappear. The rest, except for a few light weapons, were blown up by grenades or damaged in battle, disappeared without a trace. The enemy even took away the intact guns from the dead, but why were these shells and heavy machine gun bullets left behind? Could it be that they did not have these things?...

After reporting this situation, the army, which was puzzled, was directly ignored by the top leaders because of the subsequent Bay of Pig Operation in the United States, and was considered to be a small action by American agents.

No one knows that people from another world have come here to do all this.
Chapter completed!