Rogue Special Medic

Xiaohui thought about the equipment and went straight to Huang Xiansheng.

Seeing Zhang Minghui's arrival, Huang Xiansheng quickly greeted him: "Xiaohui, did you choose your unit so quickly?"

Zhang Minghui smiled: "The troop has been selected, it's just... oh..."

Hearing what Zhang Minghui said, Huang Xiansheng was startled: "Just what?"

Zhang Minghui is now like a farmer suffering from famine: "Director, can you equip me with more decent equipment?"

Huang Xiansheng laughed loudly: "Xiaohui, I have seen your trick. I have asked the chief inspector to prepare the paperwork with you. You can go to the warehouse to get it. You can take whatever you want, but Xiaohui, I can warn you. You, how much food you have, don’t weigh it down!"

Zhang Minghui also smiled: "Director, don't worry about this, am I that kind of person? Then Chief, I'll go first!"

Huang Xiansheng patted Zhang Minghui on the shoulder: "Go, it's better to give these weapons to you to fight devils than to be taken by devils. It hurts me to think that so many equipment in Fengtian City were directly disarmed by devils!"

Zhang Minghui gave a standard military salute: "Director, don't worry, I will definitely live up to your great trust."

After speaking, Zhang Minghui took his troops to get the equipment. When they came to the warehouse, Zhang Minghui, Xiao Wu, Kou Bo, Lu Chu and Li Baoqi went first.

I don’t know if I don’t look at it. I was shocked when I saw it. It was full of various equipment. In fact, the first weapons in the army were mainly rifles, Czech rifles, light machine guns, Maxim, and mortars. The guns are 82 guns and domestic 48 mortars. In addition, there are American submachine guns, rocket launchers, etc. In terms of heavy weapons, since the Kuomintang did not produce more than a mountain gun during the War of Resistance, the artillery is all Japanese. Type artillery (at least before [-] years).

In the warehouse, there are basically all the above-mentioned equipment. Going a little further inside, Zhang Minghui found American-style and German-style equipment...

Zhang Minghui couldn't help but smiled: "Bring me 10 American submachine guns, and 30 German-style shell guns. I also want mortars, heavy machine guns, and light machine guns... Sigh... Xiao Wu, let everyone Look at it and take it, don’t have too many heavy weapons, it’s not suitable for long-distance combat in the future!”

Xiao Wu: "Boss, why do we feel that you are like an old rich man who wants everything!"

Zhang Minghui argued: "Alas... instead of handing over these equipments to the Northeast Army and Little Japan, it's better for us to use them to fight the little devils!"

Kou Bo said weakly from behind: "Boss, we are the Northeast Army now..."

Zhang Minghui was speechless for a while: "No, I thought we were still the police, hahaha!"

In fact, these guns and ammunition are not Zhang Minghui's favorite. It would be the best if he had a sniper rifle. In fact, the attack range of the sniper rifle at that time was only more than 400-500 meters, but Zhang Minghui can now destroy 500 meters with a regular rifle. Enemies farther away from meters away, only with a sniper rifle, the attack range is farther away, and the main reason is that the feeling after having a sniper rifle is completely different. Sometimes a sniper relies on a feeling when sniping.

Others have already started to move equipment and weapons, while Zhang Minghui continued to wander around in the warehouse, Xiao Wu was a little puzzled: "Boss, with so much equipment, why are you still not very happy to see you!"

Zhang Minghui smiled: "These mortars are amazing, but sometimes a good sniper rifle can be used as many mortars?"

Xiao Wu didn't understand: "What? A chicken gun? A chicken gun?"

Zhang Minghui was speechless for a while, but he still understood that it is normal for people nowadays not to understand sniper rifles: "It's nothing, you will know later!"

Xiao Wu: "Oh!"

Zhang Minghui continued to wander in the warehouse boredly. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he found five guns with scopes. He quickly came to the guns. Feels great!"

I took a closer look at the gun. It was made in Germany. The Mauser 98k carbine was the standard weapon of German snipers in World War II.In order not to lose resistance after removing the scope, the gun is also equipped with a mechanical sight.In production, the best barrels are picked for scoped rifles.The triggers of these rifles were modified to have a trigger force of 1kg.

German snipers with the above-mentioned sniper rifles can guarantee to hit the head of the target at a distance of 300m, and hit the chest at a distance of 600m.

Holding one of the guns, Zhang Minghui couldn't put it down, and quickly wiped it with the flannel strips on his body. Seeing Zhang Minghui's actions, Xiao Wu was even more puzzled: "Boss, why do you see him more than mortars?" Happy, is this the sniper rifle you mentioned?"

While wiping the body of the gun, Zhang Minghui said to Xiao Wu: "Yes, this is the sniper rifle I was talking about! But there are only 5...but it is enough! Do you want Xiao Wu to have one?"

Xiao Wu harassed his head: "Boss, I think the submachine gun is more powerful, I'll forget it, and I don't know how to use that thing..."

Hearing this, Zhang Minghui almost vomited blood, and pointed at Xiao Wu sternly: "If you want to become an elite in the army, you must be able to use all weapons, and you must also be able to fly airplanes and cannons, you know?"

Xiao Wu: "I know Boss, then I want it!"

"What do you mean, you want it? Let me tell you, this guy, if you don't want it, you will regret it!"

Xiao Wu: "Got it, boss, I was wrong..."

At this time, Zhang Minghui began to fantasize. If all 200 of his subordinates use sniper rifles, then if 200 little devils come, and 200 of them shoot at the same time, it only takes one second to kill 200 of the little devils. Well, as long as the little devils have less than 1000 troops, they will basically not pose a threat to us. It is very difficult to produce so many snipers, not to mention that there are not so many sniper rifles.

At this time, Zhang Minghui was wondering who should give the other three guns to. Not only must he have the talent of a sniper, but the most important thing is to have a good character, otherwise he will be a big killer in the future, so don't bring disaster to the country and the people!

Kou Bo, Lu Que, and Li Baoqi are all platoon leaders who can be considered, but the leaders of the three teams have all become snipers to carry out missions. Who will lead the team in the future, so we have to be cautious about this matter consider!

After the entire army had chosen their weapons, they quickly gathered the troops. This time, most of the weapons and equipment were chosen by themselves. The reason why Zhang Minghui let these soldiers choose their own is to see everyone's own preferences, so that in the future Also good for training.

Looking at the troops, there are those with mortars, some with heavy machine guns, and some with light machine guns. Those above the squad leader are all equipped with shell guns, but there are only two with full-scale rifles...

Zhang Minghui came in front of two soldiers holding official rifles: "You, what's your name!"

"Report, my name is Li Changjiang!"

"Report, my name is Yang Jingcheng!"

"Why did you choose to take a real rifle instead of a machine gun? A mortar?"

Li Changjiang is very strong, and looks dull and honest: "Sir, I have been a hunter since I was a child, and I am used to hunting with shotguns. I don't know how to use other weapons, so I should just use this rifle? Sir, what do you think? What gun is it!"

Zhang Minghui held back his laughter, because he seemed to have found a guy suitable for sniping. Zhang Minghui pretended to be serious and said: "This is called the official rifle, named after Chairman Jiang!"

Li Changjiang: "Ah, I see, thank you sir!"

Zhang Minghui turned to Yang Jingcheng: "Why did you choose the official rifle?"

Yang Jingcheng was much smarter than Li Changjiang: "Sir, I think sometimes rifles are far more powerful than machine guns and rifles!"

Zhang Minghui laughed when he heard this: "How do you say that?"