MTL - Black Ride-Chapter 17 Black Donkey Mercenary

For a long while, Wu Qi returned to the camp in Area A. The camp in Area A is a riverside bank with many old bungalows nearby, and a gray-top pavilion stands on the shore. However, in the past 50 years, the willows on the shore have become dry, and the water in the river has dried up, leaving only a few pits.

Several of the mercenary squads responsible for dissecting the body of the wolf were moved to the shore and sat on the shore. Several of them were dressed in clear black military protective gear. The mercenaries of the black sergeant group who took off the explosion-proof helmet sat in the pavilion and chatted. rest.

For strangers, Wu Qi looked at it, only a mercenary caused Wu Qi's curiosity. His face is thin, his nose is high, his eyebrows are flat, his eyes are like a quiet pool; he has a black plate, his skin is pale, his muscles are slightly gray, and his mercenary suit is not like The other four limbs are as thick and strong as the mercenary man of the head cow.

Conspicuously, at rest he still holds a slender and rough slap. The gun, the gun belt passes through the back, the gun body is turned to the front, and he is pulled into his arms; his right hand gently Stroking JS12.7MM black and beautiful gun tail, just like touching the hips of a beloved woman.

Wu Qi went to the direction of the mercenary squad, passing the black servants for four seconds, and quietly observed the sniper called Gao Yuan for four seconds. His silent, waveless eyes, similar to his own quiet to natural breathing, left Wu Qi a little attention.

"Hey, kid with a knife, you stop." Just as Wu Qi was going to go to his own side, a mercenary of the black screamed and stopped to drink him.

Hearing and drinking, Wu Qi turned his head and saw a look of five big three thick, the chin is full of thick beard, the two arms of the sleeves stretched out to reveal the round muscles like the rough man in the hills. In his mouth was a thing burning Mars and gray smoke on his head. Wu Qi thought for a while, only to think of this thing is the consumer goods of the civilized era named "smoke" that if the sister only mentioned to him.

"What's wrong?" Wu Qi asked.

"Kid, this uncle asks you, you are the mercenary team in this safe area, why do you use a gun, you use a knife?" The wild man squirted a thick smog out, opened a lot more than Wu Qi The mouth, asked with a smile.

"I haven't used a gun, I only use a knife." Wu Qipu's ordinary answer, unexpectedly caused the black-handed mercenaries to sneer. A group of big men gathered together and made a big laugh, and Wu Qi’s ears were sore.

However, Wu Qi’s mind was called Gao Yuan’s sniper. At this time, he only looked at Wu Qi and did not laugh.

"Old Hu, you come to see me," another brave mercenary patted Lao Hu's shoulder, then stood up and smiled at Wu Qixiao. "Boy, you think your knife and our gun, who's Stronger?"

Wu Qi shook his head: "I don't know."

"I don't know? Hey, pick it up." He said, the man threw the HK416 on his hand to Wu Qi. The thick rifle crossed an arc in the air, and Wu Qi stretched his arm just in his arms.

For the first time, Wu Qi touched this magical big gun. He was very curious. He combined the knowledge given to him by Ruojiao. He carefully looked at the assault rifle in his hand, the slender gun head, and the mechanical gun. Body, fine red dot sight, triangular gun. Support, grip, trigger, bomb.

Unlike the long knife that has been with him for 9 years, the latter is a cold iron-like touch that penetrates the skin into the bone marrow. The former has a unique and complex structure, and the smooth surface is covered with a layer of worn rough, fish. The bone-shaped guide rail has a sawtooth mechanical feel, and the grip and the handle are perfectly fitted to the hand.

Wu Qi stroked the dark and dark body of the gun, feeling the faint hot temperature, and the rough whistling when the power bursts seemed to surround the ear.

This is a killing machine, a weapon that contains the charm of a hot man, unlike a long knife. The long knife is always a calm hunter, and the knife is sent out, even if it sticks to the wild blood of the animal, it does not change the temperament of its cold iron.

Long knife, it won't scream.

"Do you know how to use it?" The mercenary man looked at his eyes and looked at Wu Qi, who carefully looked at HK416, and smiled with interest. Lao Hu and his teammates pulled his clothes corner, and he slammed his hand and waved his hand.

Wu Qi did not respond. He saw a red and white canned food standing on the side-turning shelf two hundred meters away from the left. I heard that in the civilized era, the cans were filled with sweet and fragrant drinks. But the belly of this predecessor has been empty for fifty years.

In the mountains, practicing stone throwing, using the same target, Wu Qi raised HK416, learned the mercenary's previous fighting posture, aimed at the can through the red dot sight.

A group of black-handed mercenary men watched the 16-year-old child with a lively attitude. Even if Wu Qi was one meter tall, the black man’s average height reached 188 centimeters. Wu Qi is still in their eyes. It was just a child, and it was a wild melon egg that had not touched the gun.

When the index finger buckles the trigger, it will make a loud noise. Everyone thinks about it~www.novelbuddy.com~ What they want to see is the surprised expression of the child’s serious posture. That must be fun.

However, before Wu Qi fired, he opened the insurance and then pulled the trigger.

As a result, nothing happened. The silent gun head did not burst out of the fire tongue, and no bullets roared out. The cans two hundred meters away stood still in place.

Wu Qi stunned for a second, and he clearly opened the insurance according to the knowledge of Ruan. Then the HK416 in the hand was taken back by the mercenary man who gave the gun.

"Stupid child, no bullets."

The black-handed mercenaries burst into a sneer sneer, laughing at the wild melon egg that was fooled. Wu Qi was speechless, and he slammed the mood of the group of wild men and turned and walked away.

At this time, the door of the camp's chamber suddenly opened. Wang Sheng walked out of the house and eased behind him.

"The owner of the black scorpion, the mercenary of SW0304, the whole collection! Next announced an important thing." Wang Sheng stood up and shouted loudly. An Yi stood beside him, a little shorter than him.

The black-handed mercenaries were disciplined and stepped out of the pavilion and gathered in front of Wang Sheng. The mercenary squad and others still don’t know why a strange mercenary leader wants to announce something with himself, but when they see the ease and make a "listen to the command" look, they also put down their work and stand up to the black scorpion and others. Behind. Wu Qi followed the flow and stood with them.

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