Special Forces from Fire Phoenix

Everyone in Dragon Soul also lowered their heads, being hunted down by hundreds of people, they ran out of bullets, and their guns became burdens, so everyone discarded their guns.

They were quite embarrassed by Zhang Lu's question. The dignified Dragon Soul Commando was forced to this point by the enemy, and they all felt ashamed.

Moreover, firearms still have special meanings for soldiers, and no one will throw them away easily unless it is the last step at the end of the mountain.

"At this stage, it is tragic enough!"

Zhang Lu shook his head and opened the bullet box on his back.

Everyone in Dragon Soul gathered around, looking curiously at the big box Zhang Lu was carrying.

Good guy!

It was densely packed with bullets.

How many rounds of bullets are there, hundreds or thousands of rounds!

The pupils of each of them were rounded. With so many bullets, how heavy must it be? He actually ran all over the mountain with a bullet box weighing one or two hundred catties on his back!

Oh my God, so many loads can wear people down alive, but he is completely fine, and he came to the rescue with a bullet box on his back.

Everyone didn't know what to say, this physical fitness is too amazing.

Then, Zhang Lu took out the bullet box from inside.

As soon as it was opened, there was a sound of gasping for air-conditioning.

"Copper-cored mercury bullet!!" Long Zhantian said the name of the bullet in astonishment.

Everyone took a closer look and recognized that it was a copper-core mercury bullet.

Where did the rookie get the copper-core mercury bullets? Even if they were a strong team in the capital, they couldn't get them.

You must know that copper-core mercury bullets are very terrifying. Once they are shot into the human body, they will explode into dozens of pieces.

Regardless of where it hits, it is extremely miserable, exploding and dying.

In addition to copper core mercury bullets, there are also kinetic energy bullets!

The corners of everyone's eyes twitched, good guy, this is more than 5000 meters, and it can fly at supersonic speed.

They were even more surprised. Where did Zhang Lu get these precious bullets? Each bullet was extremely expensive, and it was normal for a bullet to cost thousands of dollars.

"Burning... incendiary bomb!" A member of Dragon Soul said in surprise.

"It can't be thermite!" Someone asked with a change in expression.

Zhang Lu was speechless, and said: "How could Huaxia use the vicious thermite incendiary bomb? This is an ordinary incendiary bomb that can ignite the jungle."

The members of the Dragon Soul who made the sound chatted.

In addition to these bullets, there are also armor-piercing bullets for light protection. Long Zhantian was also secretly taken aback. The rookie's bullet lineup is too luxurious.

But these are bullets, not missiles or rockets.

Seeing Zhang Lu filling the bullet, Long Zhantian couldn't help but said: "Rookie, you are not so naive, you can hold a gun for 10 minutes by yourself!!"

Long Zhantian didn't know what kind of life-and-death battle Zhang Lu and others went through. If he knew that Zhang Lu and the others were flanked by thousands of people and broke through with life and death, he wouldn't have asked such a question.

Zhang Lu raised the corner of his mouth, showing a confident smile and said, "Why not!"

"Eight of you can kill more than 100 people, I am not inferior to you!"

Long Zhantian's face suddenly became serious, and he said: "This is not a joke, those who stay are all elite militants!"

"We have guns, and we can still fight, but you alone, absolutely not!"

The battle was about to start, Zhang Lu had no time to talk nonsense with them, and said: "Go first, don't get in the way, I'm going to kill the enemy!"

Chapter 730 Weapons Are Life, Long Zhantian's Shock

Chapter 730 Weapons Are Life, Long Zhantian's Shock

Long Zhantian didn't leave, leaned against a tree, and asked Zhang Lu for a bullet.

The teeth are very hard, just click and bite, and use skill to bite off the bullet head.

There was a severe wound on the chest, which was torn apart by the sharp scales on the crocodile's tail, bleeding profusely.

Long Zhantian poured the ammunition on the wound, and took out a windproof metal lighter from his pocket.

The flames came together, and with a whoosh, a cloud of white smoke came out.

There was a chirping sound, and there was a burning smell in the forest.

The savage healing method is not effective, the wound no longer bleeds, but the instant scorching burns, the wound is scorched black, but Long Zhantian doesn't even frown.

After treating the injuries, although the remaining minor injuries were still bleeding, they were not serious problems, so he ignored them.

Looking at Zhang Lu, Long Zhantian said: "You are very strong, but it is undeniable that you are still a recruit."

"You don't understand the importance of guns and ammunition, carrying such a big bullet box!"

"Oh, I don't understand, do you understand?" Zhang Lu laughed.

Long Zhantian shook his head and said, "We lost our guns. To a certain extent, we turned our backs on our partners who fought together. Let me tell you a story."

"My grandfather participated in the Anti-Japanese War. He was an artilleryman. For him, the cannon was his lifeblood."

"When Changde collapsed and Changde was lost, the head of the regiment asked everyone to pull the eight cannons together and prepare to evacuate."

"In order to prevent the cannon from falling into the hands of the enemy and becoming a tool for these villains to kill us, we had to blow it up on the spot."

"Everyone is crying. For the artillerymen, the cannon is their lifeblood and everything to them."

"At that time, China's military industry was very backward, and cannons were scarce weapons. The deputy took two technicians to place explosives and ignite them."

"No one expected that when the fuse was about to burn out, a few veterans suddenly rushed over."

"As for my grandfather and the others, they rushed up to step on the fuse early in the morning, and finally saw a few comrades hugging the cannon."

"With a bang, several veterans were blown to pieces along with the cannon..."

Long Zhantian's eyes were red, a wave of grief and anger reverberated in his heart, and he continued: "After the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, my grandfather went to Changde and saw the old regiment leader. He never went back to his hometown in Northeast China, but stayed with his dead brother. , this stay is a lifetime!"

The members of Dragon Soul fell silent, their hands were covered in mud, and they wiped away the silently dripping tears.

The revolutionary martyrs did not give up the cannon, and lived and died together with the cannon, but they abandoned their guns and ammunition.