Chapter 50 I Can’t Stand It Anymore

After hearing this, Paula naturally understood what it meant.

Because Qin can not only assemble guns, but also use all the weapons produced by Linmington Arms and Ruger. So in a sense, Qin is actually a professional female guard. But it doesn't matter. With her at Linmington Arms, Zelen should have no objection.

Even on this basis, Qin can also make explosives.

Of course, as long as she does this in the factory of Linmington Arms, the employees of Linmington Arms and the security guards will ensure everything is safe.

But think about it carefully, Qin's performance is normal. After all, she has a father who was a special forces soldier, who also conducts intelligence activities and tries to alienate the relationship between the black-haired dog-headed man and the pig-headed man. So what about Qin?

Paula is absolutely sure that Qin was taken to the shooting range by his father when he was 5 years old, or even only 3 years old, otherwise it is impossible to explain how Qin was able to disassemble and assemble guns blindfolded. At the same time, Qin's brothers and sisters, or other family members and relatives, have not appeared until now.

There was not even a word of introduction. This girl, Qin...

Forget it.

If she doesn't say it now, Qin will say it later. Moreover, the girl who can come to Zelun must be checked and reviewed again and again before she can have dinner together at this big round table. Moreover, seeing that Qin also has a very beautiful face and a figure that is not inferior to hers, Paula can only say that everyone present has the same goal, and things will definitely be exciting in the future.

Compared with this dinner, Pierre, who was ordered to conduct reconnaissance at the foot of the mountain, was holding a machete and chopped down a lone member of the pig-headed patrol with two knives, and then entered the camp established by the pig-headed people at the foot of the mountain with everyone.

Mai Lin: "Wouldn't it be enough to just stab the throat with a knife? Is there any need to do so..."

Pierre: "There is no need to show mercy to these people."

As Pierre said, he was a survivor who escaped from the concentration camp alive with a pointed broad-bladed machete in his hand, and his attitude towards pig-headed people and black-haired dog-headed people has always been the same.

Especially under the premise that his beloved wife, parents, and even children fell under the butcher's knife. So, he deliberately got a pointed broad-bladed machete with a semicircular guard from the guy named Riku, which was specially used for close-range assassination.

Moreover, in this case, he would not use firearms such as pistols to solve the problem. No matter what, he had to save bullets to deal with these guys who mostly used wave energy rifles and would not have any real bullets flying out when shooting.

So when the ten scouts came to a camp at the foot of the mountain surrounded by barbed wire and patrolled by two teams of patrolmen, they found a secret place to hide.

Mai Lin: "One, two, three... eight. Eight machine gun turrets, no dead angle. The only entrance and exit in the middle is guarded by the ghost king mecha, and there is no way to survive if you rush in. If you really want to break in, you can only cut the barbed wire from the corners or places where there are few guards."

Although Pierre and his team came out only to be responsible for reconnaissance, studying the weaknesses of the opponent's camp is also a task that the scouts need to complete.

As for the captives, sorry.

No one knows the language that the pig-headed people and the black-haired dog-headed people speak, let alone what the words they write mean. To capture prisoners, do we have to waste the limited supply of food and water, which is not enough to begin with, to serve them well, and then wait for the translator in the rear to come and assist in the interrogation?

Don't be silly, if they had the time and energy, the soldiers who came out of the fortress would have driven the pig-headed people and those black-haired dog-headed people's followers into the sea to feed the fish.

In short, the reconnaissance operation under the cover of night is extremely boring and dull.

Especially when they didn't get anything except killing a few lone pig-headed people, obtaining some documents, and some weapons and equipment, and even the camp itself had no blind spots. In this regard, the scouts had to go back quietly to report.

At the same time, Jian, who had killed two pig-headed officers in a row, was still not used to the Carl lever rifle in his hand.

Even though he still managed to blow up two heads with two 10×63mm rifle bullets.

But this gun has an empty weight of 4.1 kg, a total length of 1110 mm, and a barrel of 710 mm. For the black-haired dog-headed people with an average height of only 1.5 meters...

It's terrible.

It's really terrible.

Jian himself had to grit his teeth to endure the recoil alone.

Why did those damn Japanese people design guns so heavy?

Obviously, Japanese people design guns based on their own height and body shape as the first reference. Therefore, unless it is for export to earn foreign exchange from arms trade, or various gold and silver jewelry, most Japanese people will not consider the requirements of other intelligent races when designing and producing guns.

As a result, a lever rifle used by Japanese people with an average adult height of 1.8 meters or even 2 meters has changed its user, which can only make Jian, a black-haired dog-headed person whose height and body shape are completely inferior to Japanese children, suffer.

Not to mention that 10×63 mm is a hunting rifle bullet commonly used by Japanese people. The power generated by this bullet is enough to make Jian feel his bones screaming.

There is no way.

This is the huge difference between intelligent species, and Jian himself is also very helpless.

After all, he can only blame the tyrant for quickly fleeing the crime scene with his hands on his shoulders and a gun as a crutch.

Why not give them enough food? Why let the people starve?

That's right.

Since it is a vassal state, and a vassal state that regularly pays the protection fee demanded by the Akitsu Empire with food, most of the people in the Takagi Kingdom live a life of hunger and hunger, and they don't know when they will fall down on the street due to hunger, and then they are likely to be sent to the fertilizer factory. Therefore, according to the kings of all generations, this is an important measure to ensure that the black-haired dog-headed people will not become lazy due to overeating, and completely become fish under the knife of foreign races, so that the black-haired dog-headed people will always have strong combat effectiveness.

But... without enough food, how can they have the strength to fight? Moreover, if things go wrong, it is actually the tyrant who deliberately does not let the people eat enough to prevent the people from rebelling against him, and then send him to the execution ground to be blown up with a cannon, right?

Anyway, since he could remember, the history of eating one meal and starving the next has continued until now. So now, in addition to hating a certain tyrant in his country, he envied why those pig-headed people ate better than himself.

Just the white rice, the amount of their meal was equal to three meals for himself. Not to mention the Japanese wheat people, I heard that they only eat cassava flour and various fish and seaweed...

Ah.

I can't stand it!

He had to leave the scene quickly. Otherwise, he would never have the chance to eat a full meal in his life, and he might even be caught by the pig-headed people, and then chopped alive or shot directly.

Then, the next thing was to have a secret call with the mysterious man to see what else he had to do to return to the Gaomu Kingdom and give the tyrant a big gift package that would cause a big explosion.

"You've completed two more, right? Okay. Thank you for your hard work."

"Then..."

"This is your reward. And have you ever thought about one thing, why those pig-headed people have not allowed you to equip wave energy weapons until now, and have to let you prepare your own weapons?"

"Aren't they just using us as cannon fodder?"

"Since you know, I will give you a gift at a designated place. And you're living too miserably, right? You can't even eat white rice..."

"Don't mention it. I know what to do, and you don't have to provoke me."

After disconnecting the walkie-talkie communication with the mysterious man, Jian quickly found a trusted medical soldier to treat himself. Next, he had to find that thing. With that thing, the pig-headed people of the Akitsu Empire would never be able to ride on his head again! On the contrary, it was those pig-headed people who should kneel down and bow down to him!