Chapter 87 Treasure Hunting in the Wreckage [Thank you for your support, I posted 6,000 words today]

Author: Riding an ant to the market

Chapter 87 Treasure Hunting in the Wreckage [Thank you for your support, I posted 6,000 words today]

Seeing Han Xiaokang turning around to leave.

The angry little macaque opened its dark eyes wide and exposed its two long fangs.

"Hoho" pointed at Han Xiaokang's back, making an extremely ferocious look!

Look at its posture.

The little monkey also wanted to grab a stone and throw it at him, but he didn't dare. The little monkey was really afraid of angering Han Xiaokang and giving him another shot.

It is said that a hunter with accurate marksmanship can make wild animals feel scary.

But the little macaque knows clearly: A guy like Han Xiaokang who shoots inaccurately will scare the monkey even more precisely because of the extreme uncertainty!

The little monkey didn't dare to scream even if he wanted to, because he was afraid of alarming the python.

Ignore the little macaque who is in a complicated mood.

Han Xiaokang returned along the original route, intending to go to the wreckage of the transport plane to see if he could find some handy tools that could be used to subdue the python.

It's best to try to catch this python intact.

Thus,

Not only can snake meat be eaten, but more importantly, intact python skins can also be sold for a good price.

When Han Xiaokang returned to the wreckage of the plane, the little macaque also came back with a droopy head. He stood at the door of the cabin and watched eagerly as Han Xiaokang was busy there.

This little pitiful one!

Looking at it, it's still quite sinful.

Due to its age, the cabin of today's transport aircraft is already covered with a lot of ivy and some unknown wild vines.

Han Xiaokang took out a machete from his backpack and slowly cleared away the vines in the cabin.

First, I took a look at the large items in the airport. Among them, there were two large bags wrapped in nylon rope and very tightly packed with rainproof cloth.

Cut the nylon rope above.

The goods, which were originally tightly tied, exploded with a "bang".

It turned out to be two large packages of military quilts, all in military green. I grabbed one of them and looked at it, and found that they were all single quilts measuring 1.5 meters by 2 meters.

Han Xiaokang was immediately overjoyed: This is great and extremely valuable!

During this period, cotton was a closely watched strategic material.

Not to mention the families of ordinary members of the production team, even those with urban registered permanent residence, cannot afford much cotton to make quilts and cotton-padded jackets.

Many families only have one thick cotton-padded jacket that they can afford.

In winter, whoever goes out wears the clothes.

Other people stayed in bed and did not dare to get off their beds during the off-season. The reason for this was because the commune members were seriously short of cotton at home and could not make more cotton-padded jackets.

There are also families,

They could only sew a lot of reed flowers, even shuttlecock, and hammered straw between two single clothes to keep out the cold.

Now that he had picked up so many quilts for nothing, it could be said that he had made a huge fortune. Unfortunately, Han Xiaokang did not dare to sell them, otherwise he would be easily targeted.

The quilt in front of me is of very good quality and the packaging is very tight.

However, because the Bashu area is very humid, the outer quilt has become damp and covered with mold spots, and there is also a strong musty smell.

Fortunately, the Fengchao cabinet in my space has an automatic repair function.

Therefore, even if the quilts were packed in the outer layer and had been soaked out, Han Xiaokang did not dislike them and stuffed them all into the Fengchao cabinet for storage.

Han Xiaokang’s action,

The little macaque was completely confused again: there was clearly a lot of stuff on the ground just now.

Why, how suddenly, disappeared again?!

However, the little monkey was curious, but his mind seemed not to be on that. Han Xiaokang ignored the little monkey's surprise and continued to bend down and work in the cabin.

In fact, there were not many things in the cabin of this transport plane that could be of great use to Han Xiaokang.

There are indeed a lot of canned beef and sardines, several large boxes.

But when he saw the production date on it, Han Xiaokang couldn't help but call it "good guy, 1943!!"

never mind,

Anyway, we are about to enter an era of severe food shortages. This kind of military can is actually edible even if it has expired.

As for the taste?

——The hungry people are eating dirt and chewing tree bark, what else can they say about the taste?!

Put away all the cans and continue rummaging.

There were several machine guns, two large boxes of carbines, dozens of boxes of ammunition, and even a few boxes of brand-new grenades and some explosives piled in the cabin.

There was even a small steel cannon and several boxes of shells.

From these things, remove some key small parts, such as the trigger, trigger spring, magazine, bolt, etc., and throw them into the crevices of the rocks.

Even if someone picks up these things, he won't be able to use them

Then Han Xiaokang continued to look through it, and found a box of smoke bombs in another corner.

Han Xiaokang didn't recognize this thing at first, but the words on the projectile were clearly written and easy to read.

These things are good, but they are useless to me!

With so many arms, what do you want to do? Want to die?

After destroying the guns, Han Xiaokang just put away the box of smoke bombs.

There are also several grenades and boxes of small-caliber grenades in the corner. These are all deflection weapons that are very suitable for mountain warfare.

After thinking about it,

Han Xiaokang simply took a grenade and a box of small grenades outside, thinking that if he encountered a pack of wolves in the future, he could use this grenade to blast their motherfuckers!

Anyway, there is always thunder in the mountains.

In addition, the mountain people who live on the edge of the mountains like to set off a few firecrackers no matter what happens in weddings or funerals.

Therefore, in the deep mountains and old forests, no one is surprised by the occasional rumbling sound, let alone suspecting anything.

Han Xiaokang unexpectedly found no mounted rifle made in Hanyang or the same model as his own in the wreckage of the plane.

Maybe it's installed at the rear of the cabin?

But the broken tail of the cabin was stuck upside down like a green onion in the rocks and mud. It would be quite difficult for me to split the skin of the cabin and then get inside to get the gun.

However, my mounted rifle was too worn out on the route, so even if I put in a little more effort, I would still have to get two guns to replace it.

Normally I would not dare to carry it out of the mountain, but if it is hidden in the mountain, it shouldn't be a big problem.

It's easy to tear apart an airplane's aluminum skin with a chain saw.

However, it is very dangerous when sawing the keel inside. Originally, the chain saw teeth of this chain saw were not used to cut steel.

I was afraid of damaging the chain saw.

After Han Xiaokang first removed the aluminum alloy skin, he used the gaps on it to carefully observe the keel structure inside the aircraft wreckage.

Finally, I decided to tear a small hole out of the gap between the keels and get in.

really!

On the ground shrouded in the wreckage of the plane, in addition to being covered with smashed rocks and soil, there were also several boxes of brand new Hanyang-made products scattered around.

The guns scattered outside were already rusty.

Taking out the flashlight, Han Xiaokang finally found a box with a rectangular wooden shell that was still relatively intact.

After using a crowbar to open it.

But he was pleasantly surprised to find that the gun contained in this box was actually the same model as his own, a mounted rifle produced by the Northeast Military Factory!

Han Xiaokang picked out two rusty mounted rifles and put them into the Fengchao cabinet.

Then he pried open several smaller wooden boxes scattered on the ground. They were full of yellow-orange bullets. There were two models in total, 7.92 and 6.5mm.

The 7.92 pointed bullet is useless to me.

But you need 6.5mm bullets, and the more the better.

You can save your old mounted rifle without having to worry about bullets in the future, and you can also save a lot of money.

After putting away the bullets, Han Xiaokang took some more binders, "beating tubes" and two bundles of fuses.

[As long as the meaning is clear].
To be continued...