"Who knows? Maybe in the eyes of most people, internal friction is like boiling a frog in warm water. It's better to suffer a short pain than a long pain." Han Xiao shrugged.
The Battle of Andia, the battle that ended the long war, was a key battle that established the six-nation pattern.
Andia is the name of a land plate. There used to be some countries. When the war broke out, the countries on other continents seemed to have an unspoken understanding and took Andia as the main battlefield to control the scope of the war. They didn't want the war to destroy the ecology of the entire planet. Countless missiles, tanks, and aircraft bombings caused hundreds of millions of people to lose their lives on Andia.
After the war, the Andia continent was covered with withered vegetation, scorched earth, and living things. The rivers and lakes exuded the stench of rotting corpses, and the fertile fields and green mountains were covered with dark yellow shadows, becoming a dead zone. The six countries patted their butts and withdrew their troops, leaving a mess behind, and completely abandoned Andia, just like a ruthless scumbag who pulled out his dick. Now the survivors on Andia are sparsely populated, and all of them hate the six countries extremely.
Han Xiao noticed the calluses on Hu Hongjun's palms, "Have you been a soldier before?"
"Yes, I served in the army for more than ten years."
"I thought that soldiers from a fallen country would choose to join the Germination Organization."
Hu Hongjun shook his head and said, "My motherland was annexed by Xinglong through military negotiations. Those leaders compromised. Why should a soldier like me hate them so much? Although I don't like the Six Kingdoms, I cherish the hard-won peace. The war has lasted for so many years and is about to end, but Germination suddenly appeared, shouting slogans to overthrow the Six Kingdoms, attracting countless fallen soldiers who share the same hatred to join, and want to start a war again. Alas, I am a rough man, I don't understand the ideas of the Six Kingdoms and Germination, and I don't want to be involved in the war again."
An interrupted, "Yes, the war is too cruel. My eyes were blinded by a flash bomb that suddenly exploded. Old Hu took me running around and finally settled down. Although life as a wanderer is a little hard, it is much better than before."
As he spoke, the meat in the pot gradually exuded fragrance. Han Xiao sniffed greedily and asked curiously, "How can you cook if you can't see anything?"
An said dissatisfiedly, "Don't underestimate me. Although I am blind, I still have smell, hearing, and touch. My hands and feet are nimble. I am not a useless person."
Hu Hongjun smiled bitterly and said, "She is strong-willed and will never let me take care of her."
"I can't be a useless person and drag you down." An's tone was full of tenderness.
Hu Hongjun scratched his head awkwardly, as if he was not used to flirting with his wife in front of outsiders. He quickly changed the subject, "By the way, let me show you my baby."
Han Xiao's face changed slightly. He thought of something unhealthy and quietly moved back.
Fortunately, Hu Hongjun did not take out the big treasure. He opened the box next to him, took out an old rifle wrapped with cloth strips, and said proudly: "See if you know the goods."
[Saber Rifle (Old)]
[Quality: Gray (White)]
[Basic Attributes: Attack Power 38~40, Firing Rate 0.9 Rounds/s, Magazine Capacity 20 Rounds, Effective Range 200m, Output Energy Level 25, Durability 5/300]
[Attribute Bonus: Agility +1]
[Length: 0.77m]
[Weight: 7.1lbs]
[Additional Effect: Accurate - Stable Trajectory, Very Low Impact of Wind Direction]
[Note: This weapon has participated in many battles with its owner. ]
"Good gun!" Han Da technician's professional quality burst out, and he praised: "Although it has been used for many years, it still feels so smooth, the barrel is long and straight, the ammunition has enough acceleration distance, the ejection force is absolutely strong, the appearance is black and shiny, murderous, majestic and upright, well, it is really a weapon."
Hey, why is the atmosphere suddenly changed, is it an illusion?
"This is my old friend, who has been with me for almost ten years." Hu Hongjun laughed: "Don't look at the new appearance, that's because I often oil it, in fact, the components inside are aging, I haven't used this gun for hunting for a long time."
The two talked happily, and it was dark before they knew it.
An prepared a pot of fragrant broth, the broth was rich and pure white, with a milky texture, the meat was stewed well, and pieces of wild vegetables floated on the oily soup, dotted with a touch of green, which made people salivate.
The aroma of meat was like an alluring goblin, firmly locking Han Xiao's eyes. He swallowed his saliva, and his stomach, which had been tortured by dry food for seven days, kept growling. His head kept popping up +1+1+1 for his good impression of Hu Hongjun.
After wolfing down his dinner, Hu Hongjun asked Han Xiao to stay overnight.
It was hard to refuse such a kind offer, and considering that it was really difficult to travel at night, Han Xiao agreed. He used a curtain to separate a compartment in the tent, and Hu Hongjun and An made a bed for him.
"Your backpack is too big, I'll put it outside for you." An said.
The space in the tent was limited, and his compartment was very small. He could only put a bed, and it was indeed impossible to put a backpack full of various guns.
He thought about it, asked Hu Hongjun for a piece of animal skin, picked out the extra guns in the backpack, unloaded all the bullets, removed the triggers, wrapped them tightly with animal skins, and placed them in a corner. He was careful and put a leaf on the animal skin package. If the package was turned over, he would find it the next day.
The backpack was filled with all the ammunition, which was just the right size to be placed at the end of the bed. Han Xiao loaded a 73-type Wasp pistol with bullets and pressed it under the pillow. Although he was very grateful for Hu Hongjun's hospitality, he could not relax his vigilance.
However, when Han Xiao's head touched the pillow, the fatigue that had been tense for seven days burst out, and he fell into the deepest sleep in almost the blink of an eye.
Hu Hongjun heard the faint snoring, smiled and shook his head, and whispered to An: "It seems that he is very tired, don't disturb him."
An nodded, slowed down the cleaning, and walked out of the tent with pots and pans, and went outside to wash the dishes.
...
"Uncle, uncle! I'm hungry!"
Hu Fei rushed in rashly, his face covered in dust, and there was a big bump on his forehead caused by a hard object. If Han Xiao was awake, he would recognize that this guy was the long-haired young man who robbed him during the day, and also Hu Hongjun's nephew.
Hu Hongjun frowned and said, "Where did you go today? You haven't been seen all day."
"I, I went out hunting." Hu Fei said timidly. Since his father died, he has been living with Hu Hongjun. He is very afraid of Hu Hongjun, his uncle.
Seeing his nephew's cowardly look, Hu Hongjun knew he was lying. He grabbed Hu Fei's ear and shouted in a low but stern voice: "Are you out fooling around again? I told you last time that if you go out with that broken gun to scare passers-by again, I will fucking break all three of your legs!" Hu Fei's ears were twisted, and he cried in pain. He felt very wronged. Your nephew stepped on a tough guy today, was not only beaten, but also tied to a tree for most of the day, and was so hungry that he was dizzy. I was the one who suffered. Uncle, can you be reasonable? "No, uncle, leave me one leg." Hu Fei cried. "Do you want to keep your left leg or your right leg?"
"The one in the middle..."
"Forget it, I will definitely break that one for you." Hu Hongjun raised his hand and suddenly remembered that he couldn't disturb Han Xiao's sleep, so he let go of Hu Fei and said angrily: "I'll beat you up tomorrow."
Hu Fei noticed that there was an extra person in the tent, and curiously leaned over, looking over the curtain to see who the guest was. It would have been better if he didn't look. When he saw it, Hu Fei's face turned pale.
Isn't this the fierce man in the daytime!
Oh, my forehead hurts even more.
"What are you looking at? Go to sleep outside today." Hu Hongjun said unhappily. To his surprise, Hu Fei didn't refute it. He looked like he had seen a ghost and crawled out. Hu Hongjun was confused. He touched his face and thought, am I that ugly?
...
Hu Fei ran out of the tent in panic, and only reacted when the night wind blew.
"No, why am I running? This is my home!"
That bad guy fell into my hands. Can I let him go so easily? Hu Fei was about to turn around, but suddenly the scene of Han Xiao knocking him away flashed in his mind. He was instantly scared and stopped abruptly. He didn't have the courage to settle accounts with Han Xiao.
Although he was afraid, it was pure nonsense to say that Hu Fei had no grudge against Han Xiao. He didn't dare to cause trouble for Han Xiao, but he was unwilling to let it go.
"Hu Fei, Hu Fei, show some courage of a man, revenge your grudges and grievances!"
Hu Fei made up his mind and thought of a way to retaliate. He was very curious about Han Xiao's bulging backpack. He noticed the animal skin package in the tent just now. Hu Fei clearly remembered that there was no such thing at home, so it must be the luggage of the bad guy.
...
In the middle of the night, everything was quiet. Everyone in the settlement fell asleep. Hu Fei, who had been waiting for a long time, finally took action. He tiptoed into the tent like a thief and carefully touched the animal skin package.
"Hey, let me see what you brought?"
As he turned over the layers of animal skin, Hu Fei's eyes widened instantly and he was almost scared to the point of falling down.
Guns!
All of them were excellent guns!
Hu Fei's face was ecstatic and his eyes were greedy. They were really good stuff!
He wanted to take all the guns away, but when he thought of Han Xiao's fierce look, his courage shrank immediately. If the murderer found that his luggage was missing, he would definitely beat him to death.
"I can't take them all..."
Hu Fei looked reluctant, gritted his teeth, picked up two 73-type Wasp pistols, and didn't have the courage to take more.
"Forget it. After all, my uncle treated you well. It's not too much to take your two guns." Hu Fei convinced himself in his heart, restored the animal skin package to its original state, and left quietly.
Only two small pistols were missing. The murderer should not notice it.