The Periodic Table of Words at Hogwarts

As we all know, firearms will become scrap metal if they are not carefully maintained.

Generally speaking, guns that are not expected to be used for more than six months should be wrapped and sealed with oiled paper, and the maintenance status should be checked, disassembled, wiped, and re-oiled before summer and winter.Maintenance of guns that are frequently used must be even more stringent.Normally, guns that are frequently used should be maintained by the user. They should give them a small wipe every day and a big wipe every week.Moreover, after live ammunition firing, it must be thoroughly disassembled, wiped and maintained, and parts rendered by gunpowder gas must be oiled every day within three or four days to ensure that the steps are in place.

No one would be stupid enough to think that the Deshka 50 anti-aircraft machine gun that had been collecting dust in the warehouse for 1938 years could still be used normally without a little oil, so he reluctantly stole a bottle from the civilian staff office before sneaking out of the port. Gun oil, plus a Soviet-made PSE pistol for KGB agents.

"If this gun can still fire normally, it will really be a ghost."Zhang Qi took out a long lump of dust mixed with gun oil from the barrel of the gun and covered his nose in disgust.

Barrel, gas drum, bullet hook, magazine spring. . . . . .The dust and grease deposited on these four gun parts are the absolute focus of cleaning.Zhang Qi grabbed a toothbrush that came from the living area, dipped it in winter gun oil, and carefully brushed the hook and recoil spring.

Well, carburetor cleaners hadn't been invented in this day and age.Otherwise, with a 20-yuan bottle and a pack of paper towels, the entire gun can be painted in two or three minutes.

"Yeah. So-so." .After replacing the bullets in the ammunition box that could not be activated due to moisture, Zhang Qi disassembled the entire gun, wrapped it in oil paper and stuffed it back into the packaging box with the ammunition.

"Maybe I saved Retana's life this time?" Zhang Qi used the remaining gun oil to carefully clean the stolen pistol.

Su 27 expressed his concern.

"Then the following is the part that dragon lovers will enjoy after time travel." Zhang Qi pulled down the empty gun and hung it up, then reset the gun.

"Kill dear Dr. Herzog."

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"Пpokлrtьe" Bondarev jumped off the sled and gave the sled dog a hard kick on the butt, "Why do these smelly things just refuse to move?"

Even though he was shaking the reins hard, the sled dogs were just roaring and clawing at the ice with their sharp claws, without any intention of galloping forward.

"Damn it, we forgot to bring the bitch too"!The doctor jumped off his own sled and began to carry the goods on the other sled. "Come here and help. Without the bitch, the puppies won't move. One sled is enough for us to leave. Hurry up and move all the goods to my sled."

"Forget it, it doesn't matter."Bondarev took out an orange-red cold pyrotechnic and lit it, "The engineering helicopter on the Lenin will come to pick us up."

The sound of the wind changed, and a pale beam of light penetrated the blizzard and hit the two of them. The doctor turned his head sharply, and a huge black shadow was suspended in the air. The heavy rotors stirred up the flying snow in the sky.That was the heavy-duty helicopter on board the Lenin. It actually managed to venture to Black Swan Harbor in such bad weather.

"Didn't you say that helicopters can't take off in a snowstorm of this magnitude?"

What answered him was the cold muzzle of the gun.

Steel-core bullets pierced the doctor's chest one after another, tearing open the aging heart and taking the half-baked lungs and ribs out of the body.Blood and broken human tissue spat out from his mouth. The doctor turned to look at Bondarev, his eyes full of shock.

"Please hold on a little longer, doctor." Bondarev supported the doctor who was about to fall, and the air needle in his hand injected epinephrine into his body. "Just one more minute will be enough."

The calm port suddenly shook violently, and the sound of a series of explosions spread upward from the ground. On the pure ice sheet, a ray of fire rose, and countless frozen soil fragments were scattered on the frozen sea.If someone could observe the port from God's perspective at this time, they would see a pit with a depth of 180 meters leading directly to the cave containing the dragon corpse.

"You want to take that dragon away"!As the doctor screamed, Bondarev stood up and pointed his gun at the four sleeping children.

After four gunshots, blood and brains sprayed onto the white snow.

"You are not the only one who is willing to sacrifice his life for a great cause, doctor." The gun with its temperature was pointed at the doctor's abdomen. "The vacuum bomb cannot completely destroy your body, but it will destroy your body." To the point where the wounds are unrecognizable. The investigative team in Moscow will identify you based on your skeleton, that's my plan. No one knows I've been here, so those people won't think of searching my body."

"Goodbye then, Doctor".Bondarev shot Herzog four times in the abdomen. The bullets instantly crushed the pancreas and kidneys. The severe pain caused the doctor to lose consciousness instantly.

"Move those embryos to the helicopter, and then we lift the keel away."Putting the still warm pistol back into its holster, Bondarev stepped onto the helicopter without looking back.

The snowflakes fell into the wide-open eyes and did not melt for a long time.In such an alpine zone, people cool down very quickly once they die.

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I'm alive?

After an unknown amount of time, the corpse on the ice sheet began to twitch.

Unbearable severe pain came from his chest and abdomen. Herzog tried hard to open his eyes, but his upper and lower eyelids were already solidly frozen together by frost.But the doctor knew that this was not an illusion, because his body, which had been frozen with the ice sheet, was slowly warming up, the thick frost was slowly melting, and life was being injected into his body again.

"This is the power of perfect genes from dragons"!

The doctor opened his eyes happily, but what he saw was a familiar Asian face.He remembered the kid because just hours before he had almost cut open his brain with a scalpel.Of course, the child was holding something he was more familiar with.The one on the left hand is a PSE KGB agent pistol with minimal recoil, making it easy for even a child to master.Herzog knew that this pistol had been carefully maintained by its owner because it was his own.

The one he held in his right hand was even more familiar to him.

It was a black sword-shaped spur.While serving the German Empire, Herzog had seen this type of spur in an armory museum.This old melee weapon was mounted on the muzzle of the British Lee rifle and was used by musketeers to fight in close contact with the enemy.Different from the commonly used tempered steel, the military spur in front of you is made of meteorite iron.

Herzog could have sworn that when he and that liar Bondarev were in the lower ice cellar yesterday, this military thorn was still embedded in the spine of the dragon corpse.

"I think you should stop coming up and go down quickly. Hell is not warmer than this damn place"?

In the doctor's frightened eyes, Zhang Qi smiled and pierced the doctor's chest with a general thorn, then held the handle and stirred vigorously.

"This military spur can kill the King of Ocean and Water. It should be more than enough to deal with you."Zhang Qi turned his head slightly to avoid the splatter of blood and muttered to himself.

"Don't worry, Bondarev will accompany you later." Zhang Qi took out the spurs, wiped the blood on Herzog's suit, and closed the doctor's eyes that were wide open with resentment with his hands. .

"The hour has come."He stood up and stared at the sea in the distance.

"boom"!

Explosive clouds set off on the sea surface for tens of kilometers, and the shock wave of the oxygen torpedo explosion tore apart everything on the icebreaker crazily.Plastic, steel, sailor's body...human beings are so fragile in the face of war weapons.Blood and fuel were flying in the sky, and the Su-10, which was shot down by anti-aircraft gunfire in the distance, presented the most beautiful fireworks to this bleak Christmas.

This day is December 1991, 12.At this moment, in Moscow, 25 kilometers away, Soviet Prime Minister Mikhail Gorbachev had already delivered his resignation speech, announcing that he had officially resigned from the post of Prime Minister of the Soviet Union.

The once proud king of Hokuriku has fallen, and those rebellious ministers will usher in a grand and bloody carnival.