The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

Chapter 908: Never leave, never give up

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There was a slight vibration from the phone placed in the trouser pocket. During the shaking and subversion, G3 turned sideways and took out the phone, and took a good look at it. This is a set of numbers, and you can’t follow it. Just look at it.

The first group of numbers is the geographic coordinates of the city boundary, the second group is the district coordinates, the third group is the county coordinates, and the fourth group is the coordinates of the specific location.

After reading the information, G3 immediately clears the text messages and restores the phone to factory settings again. This is the most direct and safest way, simple and fast.

After three o’clock, if there is still no news from K7, he and Xia Jinyuan will first meet and eliminate the "snakes" that tracked them into the southern province, and then return to the battlefield to find their comrades in arms, whether it’s life or death, they All need to find their own comrades in arms!

Never give up, never give up!

Wearing a straw hat, G3 put the straw hat on his face and continued to close his eyes to recharge his energy. There will be more than an hour to reach the southern province. He can use this time to take a good rest.

At this time, Hou Zi led Xia Jinyuan and Ye Jian to his weapon collection room.

The entire collection room is full of wooden showcases, just like on the counter of a jewelry store displaying pearls and jade, all the pistols are placed one by one, in a disorderly manner, as if no one has taken care of them for a long time.

Xia Jinyuan looked around and said calmly to Hou Zi: "Brother Zi, this is a small pistol arsenal. If something big happens someday, this is the first scene you have to deal with."

"I have considered what you said a long time ago, so I use wood as a counter in it, to prevent problems in the future, I will burn it all over." Hou Zi replied naturally, with beautiful lines. It was Dan Feng's eyes that were drawn out by the painter one by one, with a trace of coldness to the bones, "A dangerous person possesses the most dangerous things. It is the most direct evidence that protection is also a crime."

"I have a hobby of collecting guns, and I also know that our country prohibits them. After they are recovered through some means, they will be displayed as exhibits." There was no one around Hou Zi, even his personal bodyguards were outside the villa. It shows that he is cautious in this kind of thing.

Picking up a shotgun, Hou Zi smiled and said to Ye Jian: "Six-round capacity, does it look like a shotgun."

He didn't want to continue on this topic, Xia Jinyuan stopped mentioning it, turned around and picked a gun for himself.

"This kind of gun used to be called a shotgun or a shotgun, and now it is sometimes called a shotgun. Zige, it's not that it looks like a shotgun, but this 95-year-old Bebbelly M1 series is actually a shotgun." Ye Jian took the shotgun made by Bernelli from his hand and stroked the barrel lightly with his fingers. In Hou Zi's surprised expression, he said calmly: "This is developed for soldiers and policemen. It adopts a recoil style. Automatic method. This series of guns uses aluminum alloy magazines, which are lighter, stronger and more durable."

Unfortunately, it is not suitable for me and Xia Jinyuan. The six-shot capacity is not even wide, and the whole gun body is too long to be carried.

Hou Zi's impression of Ye Jian has once again changed dramatically, "Do you even understand these? Ye Jian, are you really just a high school student? You really haven't concealed your age? Are you sure you are a student? "

While Ye Jian was talking, Xia Jinyuan picked up a Colt M200 pistol.