62 Ready to set off

That morning, Luo got up early.

It got up before six o'clock.

She rubbed her sleepy eyes, yawned, lazily lifted the quilt, and got off the bed naked.

She didn't wear anything.

Naked - sleep.

After half-closing her eyes, she went to the bathroom. After solving her personal problems, her consciousness seemed to be clearer. After that, she began to wash.

She took a cold shower first.

Crash.

The cold spring water poured down from her head, and she shivered and woke up instantly.

She took a cold shower every morning, which is her habit, and she can't remember where she learned it.

After taking a shower, she came to brush her teeth.

However, she was not busy washing up, but looked at herself in the mirror. As she looked at her, she couldn't help but smile. She was a little proud, still so beautiful and still had such a good figure.

She couldn't help but reach out to pinch somewhere on her body. Well, the touch is still very good.

There is only one problem.

The volume seems to have not changed much!

The Grand Marshal told them the theory of evolution every day, and what they meant by using it for advancement and withdrawal. If you want to be bigger, you must use it more, but... there is no chance!

I don’t know when it will be possible to test whether the theory of what Da Zheng said is correct for the use of advancement and withdrawal?

After admiring herself intoxicatedly for a while, she turned her eyes back, washed, dressed, drank a glass of warm water, and began to meditate.

Before coming to Chuzhou, she had already given up the habit of meditation every day.

Magic is declining and science is dominating the world, so she always feels that meditation is a waste of time.

Until she met Mei Zi.

The elf told her that magic has declined, but for their elves or dragons, meditation is not only a kind of practice, but also a way of life, a culture, and a kind of inheritance.

Meditation is not just for magic. Meditation is also a spiritual practice, which makes oneself more self-disciplined and makes oneself more aware of the culture and history of one’s race.

Luo disagreed at first, but later, when he thought about it slowly, he felt that his thoughts were too superficial and too low-level, and it was not the idea that a person who accomplished great things should have. Besides, many of them in the Snow Mountain Tribe have always maintained this habit. So, since that is the case, how could she, the leader of the tribe, not set an example? So since then, she resumed her daily meditation.

The benefits soon emerged. Her body was better than before. Meditation allowed her to discipline herself, regularize her life, and restore her exhausted magic power and became stronger. Not only did she have better physical fitness, but she also had more concave and convex things that should be concave and convex things that should be convex and convex things that were even gradually approaching the elf, which naturally surprised her. So since then, she insisted on meditation for at least an hour every morning.

Today is naturally no exception.

After the meditation, she tried to release a fire magic.

puff--

A blue and blue high-temperature flame squirted out from her palm.

She lowered her head and looked at the flame.

"The Grandmaster said it well. This is our last way to save our lives. We really can't lose it!"

This level of magic naturally cannot cause much damage to the enemy, but it still has a great effect under extreme conditions. For example, in the magic cave we are going to today, if the bullets are exhausted and the blade is dull, then the only thing that can save you in the end is magic.

Luo received the magic.

She looked out the window and the sunlight had dyed the morning glow in the sky red.

She quickly prepared, and the first thing she did was to pick up a piece of leather armor from the wall and put it on her body.

This is the breastplate.

This kind of thing is an old antique from the age of cold weapons. It is made of a special process of leather from a monster. It is somewhat useful in the age of cold weapons. However, it is now a hot weapon that cannot stop the frontal attack of bullets. Within a hundred meters, no matter which kind of leather armor it is, it must be pierced with one shot. However, the Grand Marshal still requires everyone to wear it today. Of course, in order to increase the armor ability, the Grand Marshal added a thin layer of steel plate outside the leather armor, so the entire armor looks stupid and ugly. If possible, Luo really doesn't want to wear it at all.

To be honest, she felt that Dashang was really a bit of a big deal, but Dashang also said that this is an order, so... OK, then wear it!

Putting on leather armor, Luo inserted two pistols on his waist, and then hung two machetes on his body.

In addition, there were also daggers inserted into the legs of the left and right calf.

You should prepare more hot weapons, at least two pieces, preferably three pieces of each type, and also prepare cold weapons, including machetes and short daggers, and at least two pieces of each type.

Wearing leather armor, weapons, machetes, food, everything was ready to continue, Luo pushed open the door.

Not far away, Dashuai, Meizi, and other people were already standing and waiting, and it seemed that Luo was the slowest.

call--

Luo raised his head and let out a sigh of relief.

Today will be a special day, and she will enter the Demon Cave with the Grand Marshal.

She knew the existence of the Demon Cave for a long time, but no one told her what the Demon Cave looked like, nor did she go there. In the eyes of most people, it was a place like hell, which was so terrible. Not to mention going in and looking at it, even if you look at it from a distance, you wouldn't dare to.

But today, the Grand Marshal actually wanted to take them inside to take a look!

She likes such a handsome man!

After coming to her senses, she hurriedly closed the door and walked quickly toward that side.

at this time,

Cao Yu is checking the relevant preparations.

"Have you brought all the machine guns?" he asked Zhang Fei.

"Master, I've brought it all!"

"Where is the bullet?"

"I have brought 50,000 units!"

"Fifty thousand? Not enough, bring some more, at least eighty thousand. Forget it, there are not many left, bring them all!"

"All?" Zhang Fei widened his eyes.

"Yeah, bring them all!"

Zhang Fei stayed for two seconds before he came to his senses. He was a little ambushed and laughed. mg42     There are about 100,000 bullets left in the general machine gun. These are old-fashioned ammunition, the 7.92mm caliber type. With so many bullets, people who don’t know would think they were going to sweep whom. Besides, there are so many bullets, how many cars do you need to finish the pull!

Well, today is another big battle!

"Okay, I'll make arrangements right now!"

"After checking, are you wearing breastplate? Are you wearing any swords? Also, have you brought enough grenades?"

One question after another was thrown to Zhang Fei one after another.

Zhang Fei had no choice but to go and check again.

After reading it, Cao Yu returned to his study and took down a black shark rifle hanging on the wall.

Actually, he really wanted to bring a m1 Garland rifle.

Merry has produced dozens of rifles, and he has also shot them. It is very good and is even better than the US military. After all, it has been optimized by the system, so he wants to bring one rifle of that kind, and even everyone else has one.

But Merry disagreed.

He said that it was just a gun, and had not completed all the tests and could not leave the factory for safety.

That's m1. After decades of war test, no matter whether it is reliability or whatever, there is no problem at all. Can I test it again?

Of course, he couldn't say these words.

He could only use other words as a reason, and Meili said directly: "Any rifle must undergo many rigorous tests before leaving the factory. Dashu, I am not only responsible for you, but also for the millions of soldiers in the future. Moreover, this is also a scientific attitude. If Dashu does not agree, I will remove me, the factory manager, right?"

Cao Yu was helpless. He could only compromise with the stubborn Meili, so this mission could only bring an old-fashioned rifle.
Chapter completed!