With Gao Yang's limited knowledge of weapons, he knew every gun that was here, and the ones he didn't know were also all here.
Of course, it wasn't just guns; there were various types of grenades, bullets, and things that Yang Yi didn't know the use for.
Brian spread his arms out, looking at the room full of treasures, and exclaimed sincerely, "It's beautiful, this reminds me of my own armory."
A room of about ten square meters, where on all walls, except for a small door, there were racks, all holding long guns.
Rifles, submachine guns, and even machine guns. Most unbelievable were the rocket launchers.
In the middle, there were two cargo containers with baskets on top, filled with boxes of bullets, and a row of cabinets held handguns, next to which were magazines.
On another side of the same cabinet were short knives, long knives, axes, greatswords, clubs, shields, and bulletproof vests.
Another cabinet held bullets, hand grenades, rifle grenades, and land mines.
