"Who knows, maybe in the eyes of most people, internal friction is boiling frogs in warm water. Long pain is worse than short pain." Han Xiao shrugged.

The Battle of Andia, the end of the long war, laid the key battle to establish the pattern of the six kingdoms.

Andia is the name of a land area. There were some countries. When the war broke out, the countries on other continents seemed to have a silent tacit understanding. They all regarded Andia as the main battlefield and controlled the scope of the war. They did not want the war to destroy the ecology of the entire planet. Countless missiles, tanks, and aircraft bombed, and hundreds of millions of people lost their lives on Andia.

After the war, the plants and trees on Andia had withered, scorched earth was everywhere, and the creatures were tragic. The rivers and lakes emitted the stench of rotten corpses. The fertile green mountains were covered with dark yellow shade, forming a dead land. The six kingdoms patted their butts and left a mess, completely abandoning the Andia continent, like a ruthless scumbag. Now the survivors on Andia continent are sparsely populated, and they all hate the six kingdoms extremely.

Han Xiao noticed the calluses in Hu Hongjun's palm, "Have you been a soldier before?"

"Yes, I've been in the army for more than ten years."

"I thought that soldiers who lost their country would choose to join the budding organization."

Hu Hongjun shook his head and said, "My motherland was merged through military negotiations by Xinglong. Those leaders have compromised. Why should soldiers like me be so hated? Although I don't like the six countries, I cherish the hard-won peace. The war lasted for so many years and was about to end, but the buds came out of nowhere, shouting the slogan of overthrowing the six countries, attracting countless soldiers who shared the same hatred and the enemy to join. I want to start a war again. Alas, I am just a rough man, I don't understand the ideas of the six countries and buds, and I don't want to be involved in the war again."

An interrupted, "Yes, the war is so cruel. My eyes were blinded by a flash blast that suddenly exploded. Lao Hu led me around and finally settled down. Although life was a little harder as a wanderer, it was much better than before."

While speaking, the meat in the pot gradually emitted a fragrance. Han Xiao sniffed it greedily and said curiously: "You can't see anything, how do you cook?"

An said unconfidently: "Don't underestimate people. Although I am a blind person, I still have the sense of smell, hearing, touch, and my hands and feet are neat, and I am not a useless person."

Hu Hongjun smiled bitterly and said, "She is strong-willed and will not let me take care of her."

"I can't be a useless person to drag you down." An's tone was full of tenderness.

Hu Hongjun scratched his head awkwardly, as if he was not used to teasing his wife in front of outsiders, and hurriedly changed the topic, "By the way, let me see my baby."

Han Xiao's face changed slightly. He thought of some unhealthy things and moved back quietly.

Fortunately, Hu Hongjun did not take out the big treasure. He opened the box next to him, took out an old rifle wrapped in a cloth strip, and said proudly: "Let's see if you know the goods."

[Saberatus Rifle (old)]

[Quality: gray (white)]

[Basic attributes: Attack power 38~40, fire rate 0.9 rounds/s, magazine capacity 20 rounds, effective range 200 meters, output energy level 25, durability 5/300]

[Attribute bonus: Agility +1]

[Length: 0.77 meters]

[Weight: 7.1 lbs]

[Additional effect: Accurate - ballistic stability, extremely low wind direction impact]

[Note: The weapon has followed his master in many battles.]

"Good gun!" Han Da technician's professional qualities burst out and exclaimed: "Although I have been using it for many years, the feel is still so smooth, the barrel is long and straight, the ammunition has enough acceleration distance, the jet force is absolutely strong, the appearance is dark and shiny, murderous intent, and magnificent. Well, it is a murderous weapon."

Hey, why did the atmosphere suddenly give it? Could it be an illusion?

"This is my old friend, I have been with me for almost ten years." Hu Hongjun laughed: "Don't look brand new, it's because I often use oil. In fact, the components inside are aging. I haven't used this gun to hunt for a long time."

The two had a great time talking, but it was dark before they knew it.

After An finished the rice, a pot of rich and fragrant broth was rich and pure white, with a milky texture. The meat was stewed thoroughly. There were slices of wild vegetables floating on the oily soup noodles, decorated with green, making people's index fingers flutter.

The meat smell was like a seductive little goblin, locking Han Xiao's gaze tightly. He swallowed, his stomach, which had been tortured by dry food for seven days, was croaking, and his head was constantly showing off his favorable feelings for Hu Hongjun +1+1+1+1.

After eating supper, Hu Hongjun spoke and kept Han Xiao for the night.

It was hard to refuse the kindness. Considering that it was really difficult to travel at night, Han Xiao agreed and used a curtain to divide a compartment in the tent. Hu Hongjun and An made a bed for him.

"Your backpack is too big, I'll put it outside for you." Andau.

The tent space is limited, and his compartment is very small, so he can only place a bed, and he really can't put on a backpack full of various guns.

He thought about it and asked Hu Hongjun for a piece of animal skin, picked out the excess guns from his backpack, removed all the bullets, removed the trigger, wrapped them tightly in the animal skin, and placed them in the corner. He was careful and grabbed a leaf on the animal skin. If the package was turned around, he would find out the next day.

The backpack was filled with all the ammunition, and the size was just at the end of the bed. Han Xiao filled a Type 73 wasp pistol with bullets and pressed it under the pillow. Although he was very grateful for Hu Hongjun's warm hospitality, he could not relax the warning he should have.

However, when Han Xiao's head was touched by the pillow, the fatigue that had been tensed for seven days burst out, and he almost fell into the deepest sleep in the blink of an eye.

Hu Hongjun heard the slight snoring, smiled and shook his head, and said to An in a low voice: "It seems that he is very tired, don't disturb him."

An nodded, took the action of cleaning lightly, walked out of the tent with pots and pans, and went outside to wash dishes.

...

"Uncle, uncle! I'm hungry!"

Hu Fei broke in with a dirt face, with a big bag of hard objects swollen on his forehead. If Han Xiao was awake, he would recognize that this guy was the young man who robbed him during the day and was also Hu Hongjun's nephew.

Hu Hongjun frowned and said, "Where did you go today? No one can see you for a day."

"I, I'll go out hunting." Hu Fei was timid. Since his father died, he has been living with Hu Hongjun. He was very afraid of Hu Hongjun, his uncle.

Seeing his nephew's cowardly look, Hu Hongjun knew that he was lying. He grabbed Hu Fei's ear and whispered and sternly: "Are you going out to fool again? Last time I told you that if you go out with that broken gun to scare passers-by, I will break your three fucking legs!"

My ears were twisted, and Hu Fei was so painful that tears came out. He felt very aggrieved. I stepped on my nephew today and was beaten up. I was tied to the tree for most of the day. I was so hungry that I was dizzy. It was me who suffered a loss. Uncle, can you reason?

"Don't, uncle, leave me a leg." Hu Fei cried with a sad face.

"Then do you want to leave your left leg or your right leg?"

"The one in the middle..."

"Don't think about it, I will definitely have a fracture of that one." Hu Hongjun raised his slap and suddenly thought that he could not disturb Han Xiao's sleep. So he let go of Hu Fei and said angrily: "I will beat you tomorrow."

Hu Fei noticed that there was one more person in the tent. He was curious and looked over and looked over the curtain. He wanted to see who the guest was. It would be fine if he didn't look at it. When he saw it, Hu Fei's face turned pale.

Isn’t this the fierce man during the day?

Oh, my forehead hurts even more.

"What are you looking at? Get out and fall asleep today." Hu Hongjun said angrily. To his surprise, Hu Fei did not refute. He looked like a ghost and crawled out, making Hu Hongjun see it inexplicably. He touched his face and thought to himself, thinking I am that ugly?

...

Hu Fei ran out of the tent in panic and only realized when the night wind blew.

"No, what am I running for? This is my home!"

The fierce man was so desperate that he hit me. Can I spare him so easily? Hu Fei was about to turn around, and suddenly the scene of Han Xiao knocking him away flashed in his mind. He became timid in an instant, and he stopped and didn't have the courage to settle the score with Han Xiao.

Even if he is afraid, if Hu Fei has no resentment towards Han Xiao, that is pure nonsense. He dare not cause trouble for Han Xiao, but he is unwilling to let it go.

"Hu Fei, Hu Fei, show some of the courage of a man, take revenge and revenge!"

Hu Fei made up his mind and thought of a way to take revenge. 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 fierce man's luggage.

...

In the middle of the night, everything was silent, and everyone in the settlement fell asleep. Hu Fei, who had been waiting for a long time, finally started to act, tiptoed and sneaked into the tent like a thief, carefully touching the animal skin.

"Hehe, let me see what you brought?"

Turning on the layers of animal skins, Hu Fei's eyes widened in an instant, almost frightened to the point of falling.

firearms!

All are excellent guns!

Hu Fei's face was ecstatic and his eyes were greedy. It was indeed a good thing!

He wanted to take all the guns away, but when he thought of Han Xiao's fierce appearance, his courage immediately shrank. If the fierce man found out that his luggage was missing, he would definitely kill him.

"You can't take them all..."

Hu Fei looked reluctant and gritted his teeth, picked up two Type 73 wasp pistols, and he didn't have the courage to take them more.

"Forget it, my uncle has treated you at least, it's not too much to take you two guns." Hu Fei convinced himself in his heart, returned to his original appearance, and tiptoed away.

Only two small pistols were missing, and the murderer should not be able to detect it.
Chapter completed!