The strongest reserve for the doomsday

Although the floor height of this building is only about three meters. But it's still a bit difficult for me to go up alone, hehe.

So go upstairs and get the tools, and this thing can only be canceled here.

I walked over to the fat man and said.

"It seems that I can't go up up there now, so I'll go inside this floor and see if there are any other tools I can pry open this box, and then I'll think of another way. You stay here for a while. The

fat man replied with a sad face when he heard me.

"I can't go somewhere else to cool off, can't I get out?"

With that,

I took my flashlight and walked around the room.

The room below is about the same size as the room above, only a dozen square meters.

In the room below, there are four rows of iron shelves painted with green paint.

There was a row of lower shelves just below this ladder, but now that the ladder had collapsed, it had been buried underneath.

In addition to the box of mines that the fat man had crushed, there were several boxes of grenades, but the model number was not written.

The shelves in the second row were just stacked with wooden boxes stacked on top of each other, and on the sides of the boxes was written - Type 69 40mm rockets.

The paint on it is all peeling off, and it looks like this model was made in '69. It's been 40 years now.

But you can't just look at the model to speak, writing 69 is not necessarily 69 years of production.

Maybe it's because it's been too long, and some of these wooden boxes are already a little rotten.

I saw that one of the boxes was filled with iron boxes one by one, and when I opened the iron boxes, I saw that the inside of the iron boxes was wrapped in brown paper, and inside were two orange and yellow shiny rockets.

Although the wooden box outside the house was rotten, the rockets inside seemed to be in good condition.

The two back shelves are full of 81-bar semi-automatic rifles, 7.62mm rifle cartridges, and some wooden-handled grenades of unknown models.

When I saw it, these were guerrilla weapons.

Fortunately, I found a box of bayonets on the side of the 81-bar semi-automatic rifle, and pulled out a bayonet and put it on the semi-automatic rifle. It should still be possible to use it as a crowbar to pry the mine's box temporarily.

"Fatty, you can press it tight, it's okay if that thing is pressed, if it is loose, it will blow up.

I said to the fat man as I pried the wooden box with my bayonet.

"Well, no problem, big brother, be careful with your bayonet. The bayonet is red, and if you stab it, it will be over!"

"What kind of skill do I have?" "

This is used on a knife, and it is estimated that it is still good steel, very hard. And it's so sharp that I don't have to pry at all, I rubbed it twice and it all broke up.

Then things will be easy.

I'll pry off all the wood on my side first. Then the layers of mines inside were revealed.

The next step is to work in detail, and I'm going to see which mines are triggered and which ones aren't.

It doesn't matter if you get one wrong, but if you miss one, you're done, because it's not about blowing up one for you, it's about exploding every box of mines here.

At that time, even if I hid behind this steel riot shield, it would not help, and the huge shock wave would directly shatter my internal organs.

I first took a general look, and the mines that didn't make physical contact with the fat man were definitely not triggered.

If those had been triggered, he would have gone to heaven long ago.

So I also cleaned up the ones that were hanging in the air or didn't come in.

And then there is not much left.

A total of 4 are stacked on top of each other, and they just happened to be sat under the butt by the fat man.

As for which of these four is triggered, or all of them, I don't know, because as long as you take out any of them, the others will have to be fried.

So at the moment, there is only one way left, which is to take these 4 mines out together, and then have to press them with something on them.

The first thing that came to my mind was that the fat man pressed it with his hand, but he couldn't put it down, so I had to do it myself.

My solution is to put my hand in first, press down on the top of the trigger, press it down, and then let the fat man come out first, and then he will find something to press on my hand again, and then slowly pull my hand out.

I told the fat man what I thought

, "Fatty, I'll press the mine with my hand, and you come out first." Just get out of my direction.

Then the fat man seemed to be a little skeptical about the success probability of my approach, so he said with a little hesitation:

"Dao Chief, is your method reliable?"

"Hurry up, Lao Tzu will go back for dinner later." "

Okay, okay. A dead horse is a live horse doctor!"

When I reached in and touched the trigger mechanism of the mine, I found that the top mine was indeed triggered.

Because even if I wasn't triggered by the fat man just now, I'm triggered by me now.

The rest of the matter went well, and the fat man rolled off my side without any problems, because I had already removed the planks from here. It's still simple to roll down.

"Boss, where are you going to throw this mine? It seems to be a closed room here, and we can't throw it out.

"Whoever said they were going to throw him out, we just got a stone and pressed it here, as long as he didn't blow him up, no matter how much he was." Hurry up and get me a big rock. "

Dao Chief, where are the stones here?"

"Devil, there is a box of bayonets on the third row of shelves, and you bring that box of bayonets here."

"Forehead~"

I first took these 4 grenades into the corner, and then asked the fat man to take a wooden board and press it on the top mine on the grenade. And then put another box of bayonets on top of the planks.

"The fat man is carrying a few boxes of bayonets and placing them on the edge of this shop, and the box on top of the house is over, and it will blow up when the time comes.

"Oh, I don't understand, Chief, why do you have to bring bayonets here? Aren't there a lot of boxes here?"

"Do you know what's in these boxes? It's either a grenade or a mine, and if you get to the edge of this mine, if this mine explodes, and then all the grenades on the side explode, we're finished."

I got a few boxes of bayonets piled up next to them, even if the grenades in them blew up, hey, it doesn't matter, there are bayonets on the side, as an impregnable wall to block the bullets for us. Haha!"

I couldn't help but laugh a little smugly.

"Numb, Dao Chief, you are really thoughtful. My admiration for you is like a surging river, endless, with the Yellow River flooding out of control. "

Huh. "

After tossing for a long time, I finally plugged the hole that the fat man poked out.

I looked at my watch, and it had taken me half an hour to get this mine down from above.

After doing this, I sat in the corner and silently took out a cigarette and smoked it, while the

fat man took out a flashlight and walked around the room.

While strolling, he said:

"Dao Chief, I think these equipment are like the weapons of the old Eighth Road County Brigade in the Anti-Japanese War movie, and there are no heavy weapons that can be put on the table at all."

"The full man doesn't know that the hungry man is hungry, it's good to have these things, okay? Don't

pick and choose, this kind of armed department in the county, these weapons are also normal, if the enemy says that they have all fought here, it means that the large army has failed, and can only arm the militia and fight guerrillas."

Heavy weapons are of little use to them. "

After talking to the fat man, I was thinking, I don't know if this Type 69 40 rocket is compatible with RPGs. I heard that this guy is a copy of an RPG.

If it was compatible, I wouldn't have to be sent back by the transmitter, after all, it's quite heavy.