Chapter 25 Return the Gun

Chapter 25 - Return the Gun

Not only Chekov, but everyone at the 911 Air Force Base recognizes this handheld dual-mode flare.

Pilots and ground personnel may use it, and it is a life-saving necessity.

Once a distress signal is detected, the Z-9 armed helicopter of the 911 Air Force Base will attack fully armed and then carry out the search and rescue procedure.

If the person who is calling for help is alive and is being attacked, then option A, first use rockets to wash the ground, then use the onboard machine gun to eliminate the fish that have escaped the net, and the security team members will use armed ropes to clear the scene, and then the helicopter will land to rescue the person who is calling for help.

If the person who is calling for help is dead, then option B, first use rockets to wash the ground, then use the onboard machine gun to fill the gap, and empty the ammunition carried, and call the attack aircraft at the same time, and then use rockets and heavy bombs to wash the ground again, until all ground enemy targets are eliminated, and revenge for the person who is calling for help.

It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. A gentleman repays kindness with kindness and repays grievances with justice. He will take revenge on the spot. Even if he has eighteen legs, he can't escape from air strikes. If one attack plane can't deal with the enemy, then two will do. If two are not enough, then four will do. There is no ground force that a combat flight squadron can't deal with.

"Take this and return it to me when you come back!"

Perhaps because he felt that the weapon Chen Fei was carrying was too thin, Chekov directly stuffed his gun over and gave him another magazine.

It was an old antique AK-47, an original product from the pre-Su era, from the most authentic two-hundred-year-old factory, the Izhevsk Arsenal, and the serial number stamp was still clearly visible. It was definitely not the miscellaneous local products that were everywhere in the hands of the nearby mountain people.

Such a valuable cultural relic-level old gun was in short supply, but it was used directly for hunting, which was simply a waste of natural resources.

When a 7.62mm bullet hits the prey, the smallest blood hole is as big as a bowl. If it is a small prey like a pheasant, it is probably left with a pile of shapeless meat and feathers.

Things like wild boars with thick skin and flesh are usually killed by one shot.

If any land creature cannot be knocked down with one shot, then two shots are enough.

"Really no need!"

Chen Fei looked embarrassed, he didn't lack guns.

A long gun is already heavy enough, plus another one, and the previous pistol, people who don't know would think he is going to seek revenge on someone!

Or maybe he is too depressed to cross-country with loads in this wilderness.

"If you don't accept it, you are not giving me face!"

Chekov began to roll up his sleeves, clenched his fists, and made a crackling sound.

It seems that if you don't give me face, I won't give you a good result.

The big bear is so unreasonable, and there are others who follow suit.

"Take another heavy machine gun, and make sure those bandits stay away from you."

"Do you want an anti-infantry directional mine? It's a great weapon for clearing the area!"

"A grenade launcher is more convenient, and can fire rapidly."

Birds of a feather flock together. The guys who followed Chekov out hunting for several days and didn't return were all a bunch of bored people who were bored to death.

Think about it, if you put an anti-infantry directional mine near a rabbit's nest, no matter how many burrows the rabbits have, they will be remotely detonated as soon as the rabbits show their heads.

After a bang, not even a rabbit hair will be left.

You call this hunting?

Hey, 911? A family massacre just happened here. Ten generations of the rabbit family lived together, more than 300 people...

As for heavy machine guns and grenade launchers, not to mention the bandits, even the locals would be scared to death when they saw them.

Faced with such enthusiasm, Chen Fei waved his hands timidly. If he carried a few guns and anti-infantry directional mines, he would not be mistaken for seeking revenge, but would be regarded as an arms dealer.

But his original intention was just to visit a fellow villager, and he never thought of setting up a small stall to sell guns and ammunition!

After a lot of persuasion, Chen Fei declined the kindness of others, but he had no way to refuse the AK-47 and magazines that the big bear forced on him, which was equivalent to adding more than ten pounds of ineffective weight.

This gun is almost a hundred years old. The birch stock, which has been treated with anti-corrosion but is still slightly black, has been coated with pulp, just like a layer of varnish, which can not only fire, but also fire smoothly.

If those bandits see it, it is estimated that robbing guns is more profitable than robbing money.

Without comparison, there is no harm.

The big bear with the body of a big bear made Chen Fei, who was as small as a bean sprout in front of him, sway straight, and then said: "Also! The 'Zhenxiang' squadron is recruiting pilots recently, and internal employees are preferred. I've signed up for you!"

His partner, Basong, codenamed "Lemongrass", had bad luck. When the golden dragon attacked, he died before he could take off. He needed a jet fighter wingman and a turboprop attack fire controller.

It's better to use the familiar than the new. Chekov targeted the lucky kid Chen Fei and exploded the killing dragon at the first try. This luck is simply unmatched, and he looked like I'm doing good for you.

"Ah?! Hey, hey, hey, I don't want to sign up! Don't look for me!"

Chen Fei was in a mess in the wind. Since he had a previous experience, he almost lost his life the first time. How could he have the courage to get on the turboprop for the second time.

Now he felt weak when he saw the cockpit.

Being a stupid pilot, isn't it good to be a happy mechanic?

"It's a happy deal, rookie!"

Completely ignoring Chen Fei's protest, the big bear just said hello to himself, and a group of friends carried their prey into the 911 air service base, howling like ghosts.

At the 911th Air Service Base, wouldn’t the combat squadron be great?

So delicious!

"Chekov, you bastard!"

Facing the backs of the group of people, Chen Fei was so angry that he could no longer hold back and raised his middle finger.

The captain of the flying squadron had sharp ears and seemed to hear it from a distance. He raised his hand and made a V sign.

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Turning anger into footsteps, I pedaled all the way. The three and a half hours of hiking finally took only two and a half hours.

Near noon, Chen Fei saw the courtyard made of stones and cement from a distance. The sound of reading loudly came with the wind, which sounded particularly pleasant to the ears.

He didn't intend to go in and disturb him at this time, and was going to stand at the door for a while, waiting for get out of class to end.

But I didn't expect that as soon as I got close, a dog suddenly jumped out of the yard, barked through the fence gate, and kept making pounce movements.

Chen Fei was shocked. He didn't find a dog in the yard last time he came here.

When I heard the dog barking in the yard, the sound of reading stopped, and then started again.

The door of a house was pushed open, and a young girl stuck her head out and looked around.

"Who?"

"Teacher Shen, it's me, Chen Fei!"

Chen Fei responded quickly.

Being stared at by the big yellow dog in the fence, he felt anxious, fearing that the thing would rush out and bite him.

"Eh? Chen Fei, why are you here?"

Fellow fellow Shen Fei, who was in class, was a little surprised.

There is no civilian mobile communication base station near the school, and there is simply no signal for mobile phones here. Daily communication relies entirely on manpower to deliver messages or carry notes, or shout at each other across the mountain stream. It is no wonder that Chen Fei came without warning. He really had no choice. Notify Shen Fei in advance.

"I'll return the gun and bring you something along the way."

Chen Fei quickly took down the Type 95 automatic rifle behind him.

The small mahogany fish on the muzzle of the gun was still hanging there. On the way back and forth, not to mention the rumored bandits, not even a rabbit was seen, so naturally there was no use for it.

"I'm not in a hurry to use it. It doesn't matter if I keep it at your place for a while. I'll come as soon as I come. What else should I bring with me!" Shen Fei took three steps at a time, then kicked it open and stood behind the fence door, shouting non-stop. The big yellow dog scolded.

"Ahu, stop barking and go aside."

"Woo!~~~"

The big yellow dog whimpered, stopped barking, and ran away obediently with his tail between his legs.

"I didn't scare you!"

Shen Fei opened the door for Chen Fei and let him in.

"It's okay, just a little unexpected. Hey, there's a dog here."

Chen Fei shook his head. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly saw the fence gate. Damn it!

Next to the corner, a lean black dog with droopy ears was staring at him, silently.

The dog's eyes were a bit strange, as if it was directed towards his lower body, and its eggs shrank involuntarily and its hair stood on end.

No matter how you bite, you don't need to bite. Who would have thought that there is a dog in this yard, and he is laying an ambush. If someone with evil intentions breaks in without permission, he is afraid that he will be bitten by this big black dog by surprise.

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