It is a pity that the ambition of escaping from prison was quickly extinguished by the seven Deggarev heavy machine guns (DP-27 rotary machine guns) set up around him. Before the heavy machine guns, there was no beauty named Bobo that was unfamiliar to the old inmates.

Sha.

If we were on the anti-Japanese battlefield, did these hunched-over, cold and hungry soldiers use that kind of consciousness and momentum to defeat the terrifying Tsinghua Japanese army again and again with their own will and flesh and blood?

The dog lover who was filled with murderous intent finally came over in a hurry.

You haven’t demonstrated the basic operation steps yet. Give them ten minutes to get familiar with the rifle in their hand, and then start the live-fire training ten minutes ago!”

Looking behind him, Xia Erjie, who looked like Sister Jiao with a face, a name as strong as Sister Jiao, and a body as soft as Sister Jiao, asked the kind of idiotic question that only Sister Jiao would ask, Peter Ni Gui Ruo

He suppressed his urge to throw the sissy idiot behind him out of the dog pen to relieve the pressure of food, and through Sister Mater's unique breathing method, the waves in his heart were intense.

Thinking of that, Ni Gui felt that his body was not getting cold.

When we get together, we lose one thing in common.

My relatives don’t have the same anger as me.

Realizing that something was not right about the atmosphere, Mil's face froze slightly.

After hearing Ni Guichen's order, the submachine gunner dropped his hand on the Bobosha, and the machine gunner also left his beloved machine gun and stood up with a serious face.

"The point, the point, ah~"

"You remember that Chinese people are very stupid, Chartier, did he understand the trainer's instructions? I will give him too little time."

That war will begin.

Germans, bearded men, never think of destroying this country of Taoists.

Beforehand, Novreznowsky quickly pulled his roommate and asked him how to relax. Unfortunately, for some reason, Joseph muttered that he wanted to talk less. In Mir's opinion, it seemed that he was afraid of being beaten.

After coming back to his senses, Mir fixed his wandering gaze on the mustache's face and smiled weakly, his tone not a little weak.

Round steel targets made of steel plates are set up in the venue according to the same distance standard. Behind the bunker made of sandbags, the light green weapon box attracts every young man who is eager to communicate with it with its plain face, as if exposed.

Inside the non-exposed cover, the smooth and non-sticky Mosin-Nagant rifle carries an icy-hot temperature, filling the surrounding air with the unique fragrance of gun oil, plus the yellow-orange color of the bullet box next to it.

The alluring color made many real women who wanted to escape from prison drool.

In the past, when I was behind the computer, I would click on the mouse with a smile and calmly watch the blooming blood flowers and kill prompts under the screen. I even imagined that I could personally experience the fun of shooting in the war world in the computer.

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Chapter completed!