Luo Xingyu's gun is the best.

Why is Luo Xingyu's gun the best? Because the same gun has advantages and disadvantages in terms of accuracy, and Luo Xingyu's 95 machine gun was selected as the one with the highest accuracy among the twenty machine guns.

Moreover, Luo Xingyu's machine gun is also equipped with a scope, a brand new scope, used by the 88 sniper.

Now Luo Xingyu has a machine gun whose accuracy is not inferior to the general level of the 88 sniper. It can fire continuously or single-shot, has a larger ammunition load, and is lighter. So why does Luo Xingyu need to use the 88 sniper?

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Luo Xingyu does not use her main gun when practicing shooting, because the barrel has a service life, and the scope also has a service life. Basically, after shooting two thousand rounds, the scope will become inaccurate.

It's time to change.

So Luo Xingyu uses other guns when training. Anyway, there are plenty of guns here.

But after Luo Xingyu's initial excitement wore off, she now has a headache when she sees the gun, because now she has to shoot thousands of rounds of bullets a day. At the beginning, she had to shoot 10,000 rounds of bullets a day. That's really

The beating made me want to vomit.

The amount of shooting of tens of thousands of rounds per day is really not something a girl can bear. Later, after realizing that Luo Xingyu really couldn't bear such a large amount of shooting, Xiang Weiguo reduced it to 5,000 for her, and now it has been reduced to 2,000.

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So Luo Xingyu's regular job every day is to shoot two thousand rounds of ammunition on Flight 95, and he won't be allowed to eat until he finishes shooting.

As for Gao Yuan, it was even harder for him. In addition to shooting, he also had to undergo some physical and tactical training.

I don't practice bomb throwing much, because everything requires a talent. Gao Yuan's bomb throwing talent is quite high. Although I can't just abandon it and practice it, I don't need to focus on bomb throwing.

A very embarrassing fact is that you don’t need grenades to fight zombies, and you don’t need grenades to hunt. As for fighting, does Gao Yuan have a chance to fight?

I lived in a military camp for nearly a month.

There is a place to live in the barracks, food to eat, and endless bullets.

But after living in the barracks for a month, Gao Yuan couldn't help but feel a little homesick.

The home I want to have is, of course, their home in that abandoned mountain village.

Staying in the military camp temporarily is just because there are enough bullets to shoot at will, but it is not necessary to live here.

If you want to continue living there, of course there is no problem. Gao Yuan and the others shoot and throw grenades every day without attracting zombies. But the problem is that Gao Yuan really misses home.

Luo Xingyu must also be homesick, which can be seen from her plummeting appetite.

After eating only three steamed buns and two bowls of porridge, Luo Xingyu put down his chopsticks.

"Poor appetite?"

Gao Yuan picked up the fourth steamed bun, and the steamed bun he steamed to Wei Guo was about the same size as a big bowl. In the past, Gao Yuan couldn't even eat one in a meal, but now he can eat at least four in a meal.

No vegetables, no meat, just steamed buns, pickles and porridge, and then at least ten kilometers of armed running every day, a shooting capacity of 5,000 rounds, plus fighting with Xiang Weiguo's whip pole, plus dozens of blows

If you drop a bomb, anyone would have to eat four steamed buns in one meal.

"You guys eat, I'm full."

Luo Xingyu seemed to be in a low mood. She yawned and said, "I'll wait until you finish eating and pack up before leaving."

It was already dark, there were no entertainment items, and a lot of physical energy had been consumed during the day, so Gao Yuan and the others naturally resumed the tradition of resting at sunset.

Gao Yuan looked at his watch, and then he suddenly said: "Hey, is it time to celebrate the New Year?"

Xiang Weiguo and Luo Xingyu were also stunned for a moment, and then Xiang Weiguo said in surprise: "Is it time to celebrate the New Year?"

Gao Yuan didn't take his cell phone, which was in the Faraday cage, but the mechanical watch he brought had a calendar.

After converting the solar calendar to the lunar calendar, Gao Yuan nodded and said with certainty: "The day after tomorrow is the New Year!"

It’s actually time to celebrate the New Year.

There is definitely no Chinese New Year atmosphere now, but when it comes to the Spring Festival, the biggest traditional festival, it seems that we should always treat it with caution.

Luo Xingyu said cautiously: "It's time to celebrate the New Year, otherwise... let's go home and celebrate the New Year!"

Gao Yuan immediately nodded and said: "I think it's better to go home for the New Year, Uncle Xiang, what do you think?"

He waved to Weiguo, and then he said happily: "Then let's go back to celebrate the New Year!"

Luo Xingyu and Gao Yuan couldn't help but cheer, because they really didn't want to live in the military camp for a long time, but they were embarrassed to say it.

Being in the military camp is just for training, training purely for survival, but the problem is that now that Gao Yuan and the others have survived, and have solved their survival problems, and are living a pretty good life, they naturally lack enthusiasm for training.

It would be okay if the amount of training exercise was not that heavy, but the problem is that Xiang Weiguo can't rub the sand out of his eyes. In his opinion, either don't practice, or practice hard if you want to practice. So although there is no urgency in training at the moment, Gaoyuan

They still undertake a lot of training.

This is also the condition to keep up. If it were in the past when I was short of food and clothing, it would be impossible to practice like this even if I wanted to.

"Since you have to go back, hurry up and set off tomorrow morning. Try to get home before dark to celebrate the New Year. In this case, you have to finish the preparations tonight and pack what needs to be packed."

Xiang Weiguo quickly made arrangements. He said to Gao Yuan: "Go to the ammunition depot and take out all the bullets. Except for the ones you carry with you, use a trolley to pull the rest. I have thought about it. Our route back though

We need to walk around the village, but the car can definitely go there. There is only one place on the way back to the city where the car can't pass. But let's trouble ourselves and move the bullets two more times and get the empty car over. In this case, we can at least

Bring five more boxes of bullets and first-line grenades.”

The temptation to bring five more boxes of bullets and one box of grenades was too great. Gao Yuan hurriedly finished the steamed buns and said, "It doesn't matter even if we don't get home until the day after tomorrow. The bullets are still important. I'll move the bullets right now, and you guys pack the rest."

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Gao Yuan left in a hurry. He wanted to take out all the guns and bullets he had taken away, put back the unused guns, and then weld the door of the armory again. In this case, even if others came in the future, they would not be able to easily

Take away the weapon.

In fact, Gao Yuan and the others do not care whether others live or die and insist on blocking other people's access to weapons. But thinking about the current environment, most good people or ordinary people have entered large shelters. They do not need to come here to find weapons. Those who are there

There are people wandering around outside, but there's really no way to tell whether they are good or bad people.

It would be okay if the good guys got the weapons, but if the bad guys like Luo Xingyu got so many weapons and ammunition, it would be a disaster for the good guys, because in this doomsday, the bad guys are comparable to zombies

Even more terrifying.
Chapter completed!