Chapter 285 Xia Mu's Firearm Mouth
"What you said is that our Dragon God Army base is not a dragon's nest."
Lei Ming patted Jiang Yuan on the shoulder and said enthusiastically.
"It's okay to go to the base first to avoid it, at least it's safe and secure, and you won't encounter any accidents again."
He glared at Xiaoma as he said, his eyes full of warning.
Xiao Ma opened her mouth and finally swallowed the words back, sighing helplessly.
The group came to the base of the Dragon God Army, and were kept on tight guard all around, and outsiders were usually not allowed to enter.
"You are half a disciple of Uncle Feng, not an outsider of the Dragon God Army. Apart from a few special places, you can just visit the rest."
Lei Ming stretched out his hand and pointed to the base and said carelessly.
Even so, the base is full of guards, three steps and five steps, and there is no place to go even if you want to visit.
After he gave Jiang Yuan a tip, he looked at the old ghost again and said with a smile.
"I don't need to say more about you. It's almost like going home when you get here. Don't be too nervous. Let's go eat and rest first."
The old ghost nodded dullly. After entering the base of the Dragon God Army, his mood was not right and he was always in a state of anxiety and tension.
There is less than half a day left before the day designated by Chu Tianan, and every minute and every second are particularly precious.
After Lei Ming finished his explanation, he hurriedly left with his pony.
The old ghost was still standing there in a daze, and Jiang Yuan patted his shoulder and said in a low voice.
"Don't be stunned, let's go to have a meal first."
The old ghost came back to his senses from his daze, took him through the base and came to the restaurant.
Logistics is combat effectiveness.
As a trump card team, the Dragon God Army attaches great importance to this point. Although it is not a meal, the restaurant serves meals at any time and is very nutritious.
However, just walked around in front of the gates of hell, and both of them were a little out of shape.
Especially the old ghost looked absent-minded. He picked up the chopsticks and took a few bites, then put them down and kept staring at the ceiling in a daze.
Jiang Yuan was fine. He calmly finished the whole meal. Seeing that the old ghost was still absent-minded, he shook his head and said.
"This is the first time I'm here. Take me around, don't be afraid, at least it's safe."
"I'm afraid of nothing, you little bastard, you don't know anything."
The old ghost gave him a blank look and said self-deprecatingly.
"The older the Jianghu, the more afraid of death, it's probably because of that. Forget it, I'll take you around."
The two left the restaurant, and most of the people in the station were sent out, leaving only a few on duty.
However, although there are not many guards on duty, they are very vigilant and are prohibited from entering in many places.
The two of them went around and finally arrived at the shooting range.
Jiang Yuan's eyes lit up when he looked at the neatly arranged firearms.
"I haven't shot live ammunition yet, why don't we both have fun?"
"Bored, what's so fun about this."
The old ghost looked indifferent.
However, he still found the custodian on the side, received a few shuttles of bullets, grabbed the firearm, and opened fire with full force towards the target in the distance.
"It's a waste of your fight like this?"
Jiang Yuan was stunned and said in surprise.
The old ghost looked fussy and curled his lips.
"This thing is not valuable. The new recruits are shooting at targets. Which magical firearm is not fed by bullets? There are not many other things in this place, and the bullets are enough to be kept."
He said as he spoke, two more shuttles were prominent.
The custodian next to him had a expressionless face, and obviously he didn't care about this situation at all.
Jiang Yuan saw that his hands were itchy and also picked up the firearm. After pressing the bullet, he pulled the trigger and the strong recoil force almost flew out of his hand.
"Haha, you've watched too many movies. Firearms are not used like this. If you hit them like this, you think you're going to die quickly."
The old ghost laughed gloatingly.
Jiang Yuan rubbed his wrist that was sore, threw away the firearm in his hand, and muttered depressedly.
"This thing is so boring. Is there anything more powerful? I saw that the firearm at the height was so awesome. I want to try it."
The old ghost frowned immediately and said with a pout.
"You little bastard are quite good at picking. This firearm is specially used for Thunder and most people never touch it."
"It's just a firearm. What's so rare? You can't borrow it, right?"
Jiang Yuan curled his lips and said deliberately using provocation.
The old ghost suddenly became angry, glared at him, and said unhappyly.
"You don't believe in evil yet. Vegetables are vegetables. Don't make so many excuses. There is nothing I can't borrow."
He ran to find the custodian, and after some effort, he borrowed bullets from the sniper firearm.
"If you don't agree, just try it."
Jiang Yuan took off the sniper firearm from a high place. After installing the bullet, he didn't expect that the recoil was stronger. After one firearm was driven out, half of his shoulders were numb.
"You don't use firearms like this."
Suddenly, a slightly older voice sounded from the side.
Xia Mu walked over with great strides, took the firearm from Jiang Yuan's hand, and put his waist and horse together, holding his breath and concentrating with a bang.
On the target three hundred meters away, there are ten rings in the center of the circle.
"pretty!"
The old ghost blurted out excitedly and said with applause.
"Old Xia has been doing this for so many years, and the firearm method is still the same as before. It's really amazing."
Although technology is developed now, the effective range of sniper firearms is about 300 meters. If it exceeds too much, the accuracy and accuracy of the bullet will be greatly reduced.
Generally, being able to hit the target at this distance is already a rare divine fire weapon.
Xia Mu sighed and shook his head and said.
"Old, how can you compare to the past? It's really useless now. Now you can't even protect your family."
In his sad tone, there was a sense of helplessness as a hero in his late twilight.
When the old ghost learned that Xia Xinyi was kidnapped, he couldn't help but feel relieved and said comfortably.
"Old Xia, don't worry too much. The Dragon God Army has already spread out the net, and he has no way to escape."
"But I don't think so."
Xia Mu suddenly showed a ruthless look on his vicissitudes of life, and the sniper firearm in his hand suddenly turned and pointed it at Jiang Yuan.
"I prefer to hold my destiny in my own hands."
The atmosphere suddenly became solemn, and the old ghost's expression changed color and he said in panic.
"Old Xia, what are you doing? Don't joke. If you get out of trouble, this will be troublesome."
"Do you think I'm joking?"
Xia Mu looked cold and stared at Jiang Yuan intently, and said coldly.
"I know the relationship between Xinyi and you very well. She is my only relative. I use your hands to exchange her life. I don't think you will refuse?"
The black firearm pointed at the head. In this case, only one pair of hands seemed to be a generous condition.
The old ghost fell into silence, a trace of trembling flashed in his eyes, and he said slowly.
Chapter completed!