Chapter 146 Even if My Brothers Dare to Die, I Am Not Afraid!
"What?!"
At this moment, Ma Qingnan and other senior leaders of the Earth Recovery Organization stood up at the same time, staring at him in shock.
"Xiao Sun, don't say this nonsense!"
"Chief, I'm not talking nonsense, it's true, it's true! Look!"
Sun An led a group of senior executives to the communications room nearby, turned on the computer, and opened the website previously reserved for "Pangu".
A line of seemingly garbled numbers was clearly displayed on it. After deciphering, the results were clearly presented.
"Is it true? This, this..."
Ma Qingnan murmured to himself, feeling that his brain was temporarily unable to think.
How can this be? Under such strict supervision by the Eta people, where did Pangu make this batch of firearms? Or maybe he didn't make it himself, but collected it from the black market or other channels through covert means?
But even if it is collected, such a large-scale movement is not afraid of attracting the attention of the Guard?
That's a thousand guns and a million bullets!
The surprise came so suddenly and so huge that Ma Qingnan felt a little unacceptable for a moment.
"Is it a trap? Pangu's identity has been exposed. Is this a bait set by the guards?"
But... even if it is bait, Ma Qingnan knows that he must verify it on the ground.
The temptation was too great to refuse.
What if it wasn't bait, but Pangu actually managed to get firearms?
With these weapons, how many things can our side do? How many fewer people can die?
"Chief, this time, I will go in person."
Wu Dehu, the second person in charge of the organization's internal confidentiality and intelligence operations, gritted his teeth and stood up: "This batch of materials is too important to be lost! We must bring it back safely!"
"This could be a trap!"
If it is really a trap, those who go to the field to verify it are absolutely unlucky. That's why the death squads are needed.
"That's why it's even more important for me to go there in person! I'm going to check the weapons myself to see if they are traps! Even if my brothers dare to die, I'm not afraid!"
Ma Qingnan was silent for a moment, and finally patted his shoulder and nodded.
For this reception, under the premise of high confidentiality, the Earth Recovery Organization made as complete preparations as possible.
Secretly following and protecting, fighting possible enemies, how to retreat, how to disperse, if the arms are genuine, how to bring them back to the base, etc. have all been arranged, taking into account every possibility.
Under such circumstances, Wu Dehu led the team and finally set off.
This time the target location was near an impact crater.
Mercury has almost no atmosphere, making it impossible for winds to fill the impact crater formed billions of years ago.
It has existed for billions of years.
The Mercury car driven by Wu Dehu moved forward and finally came to it. Following a relatively gentle slope, the Mercury car finally reached its bottom and stopped.
Wu Dehu and others put on spacesuits and started digging. After digging for a while, I saw an iron box. Open it, and there are long boxes inside. Opening it again, an ordinary-looking firearm that was about sixty centimeters long, without any markings on its body, was displayed in front of Wu Dehu.
His heart began to pound rapidly.
With just one glance, he confirmed that this gun was specially made for the Mercury environment.
It can fire even under direct sunlight and even in an environment of 400 to 500 degrees Celsius!
This undoubtedly adds to the credibility.
Carefully inspected and counted carefully, when a thousand guns and boxes of bullets - 200 per box, 5,000 boxes in total, and a total of 1 million bullets were all presented to Wu Dehu, and after careful inspection, it was almost confirmed that they did not exist During the trap, he was so excited that he almost yelled.
With 20 guns and five boxes of ammunition, Wu Dehu carefully covered up the remaining arms and turned back to the base.
He will not have any contact with the organization in the next ten days.
This is a necessary procedure. But now that the situation has developed, he is almost convinced that these are indeed supplies sent by Pangu!
We have guns! We have bullets!
Ten days passed by in a blink of an eye. Just as everyone in the organization eagerly expected, nothing happened.
At this point, this batch of aid has finally been confirmed.
Through some covert means, the Recover the Earth organization took many operations and broke them into pieces. They brought this batch of arms back to the 768 living base bit by bit and temporarily stored them in a secret warehouse belonging to the organization.
Looking at the guns and bullets in front of him, Ma Qingnan felt excited.
With guns, the 775-3 Steel Plant can be attacked, the compatriots who are innocently imprisoned and suffering can be rescued, and the fire held in the hearts of the soldiers can be released...
"Unfortunately, we still don't know who Pangu is."
A senior member of the organization was full of emotion: "He really thought about us... Not only did he send us weapons when we needed them most, but he even provided training manuals and maintenance manuals specifically for us." Send it to us..."
Pangu's thorough thinking, comprehensive consideration, and considerateness really moved the senior leaders of these organizations.
At this moment, even if Pangu issued an order for these warriors to charge against the Eta people's space battleship, I am afraid they would not hesitate at all.
"Not knowing Pangu's identity... is a good thing. It's a good thing for Pangu and for us."
Ma Qingnan said with emotion: "We cannot live up to Pangu's expectations of us. We must do something great and realize the great ideal of finally recovering the earth."
"yes!"
"Gather the soldiers and organize training immediately!"
In the past, there was a shortage of guns and ammunition, so there was no way to train adequately. What are you afraid of now?
In the secret shooting range, a young soldier was looking at an old soldier with envy. The old soldier held a short gun that had been wrapped in starch and was taking care of it slowly.
"Brother Wang, let me touch it. I promise to be careful and I will not break it."
The little warrior was salivating.
The old soldier's eyes widened: "Ganggun, go practice your fighting skills. You can touch the gun? This is my lifeblood! What if it breaks?"
The little soldier muttered: "It's just a broken gun, huh."
"This gun has been with me for more than ten years. I think back then..."
The old soldier was telling with emotion how he and the gun were never separated from each other, how deep his relationship was, and how he risked his life to keep the gun. Suddenly, the door opened and Wu Dehu walked in. Shen The voice said: "The organization has purchased a new batch of firearms. They are all new guns. They are in sufficient quantity and have enough bullets. One for each person. Now go to the shooting range for training! Don't worry about the bullets. Practice them all for me!"
"Fuck!"
The old soldier suddenly jumped up, threw away the old gun parts in his hand, and rushed out impatiently.
The little soldier was dumbfounded and shouted subconsciously: "Brother Wang, don't you want to take care of your life?!"
"What the hell! I've had enough of this broken gun! I don't want it anymore, I'm giving it to you!"
The little soldier glanced at the starched parts with disgust: "I don't want this, I want a new gun!"