Chapter 69

Maggie and Zhang Heng go to see the logistics man who is responsible for the management and distribution of weapons in the camp, a lame old hunter and a part-time cook. The breakfast Zhang Heng had before was his craft.

Maggie and her partner hugged each other, explained their intention quickly in Finnish, and handed over half a pack of cigarettes. The latter looked at Zhang Heng, nodded reluctantly, accepted the cigarettes, and turned to the hut behind her.

"Later, Ohedo will show you how to use a rifle. He is an old hunter for decades and has rich experience. You can ask any questions. I'll translate for you."

Zhang Heng picks his eyebrows. It's a bit unexpected. Maggie doesn't seem to be such a kind-hearted and nosy person.

"The child asked me." The latter did not mean to hide, shrugged, "no way, I have been able to smoke thanks to the child, so it's difficult for me to refuse her request, just as debt." After a pause, the woman doctor's eyes fell on someone's face, and her face became a little suspicious. "Listen to Sebo, they said that when they found you, you were..."

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Zhang Heng finally met a question that he could not answer. The situation at that time made him have no other choice. However, no one would believe this kind of thing even if it was explained, so he had to keep silent.

Fortunately, ohrdo came out of the room and threw him a rifle.

"The M28 in your hand is improved by using moshinagan m1891 as the template. Its production technology and shooting accuracy are better than the original version. Now the guerrilla weapons are very scarce. You'd better not lose it." Maggie finally turned the topic back and started her own translation work. "In addition, ohrdo also distributed 70 bullets to you. Note that this is not only for your practice, but also for your ammunition distribution when you go out for the first time. So my advice is not to run out of bullets."

After a pause, the female doctor said, "after that, you can come here every time before you go out to perform a mission to get 40 bullets. If you want more bullets, you can only touch them from the bodies of the Soviets, or you can exchange them with valuable booty, such as guns and drugs. If you can drive a T26 tank back, Congratulations The whole camp's arsenal will be open to you. "

As Maggie was saying this, several guerrillas came over with a maxim heavy machine gun. It seemed that they had just returned to the camp and had won the previous battle. When they saw the female doctors, some people even whistled boldly.

Zhang Heng quietly let to one side, see they will carry the heavy machine gun into the house.

What did ohrdo write down in his little book.

When the excited guerrillas left, he finally began to explain how to use the sniper rifle for Zhang Heng. Zhang Heng listened very carefully. After all, Maggie, the human translator, is not always free every day, nor can he keep such a good mood every day.

The next day, the woman doctor took someone to visit a guerrilla who was good at skiing. This time, she used a whole pack of cigarettes in exchange for the other party to be a teacher for half a day. Zhang Heng has skied several times in the County near his hometown. He has a little foundation, so his performance is better than yesterday.

Two days later, impatient Maggie threw him aside and played by herself.

However, at this time, Zhang Heng finished the course initially, and began to practice in a place nearby where there was no one. It's good to say that skiing would be effective as long as he mastered the know-how and put in time, but shooting was more troublesome. In theory, he had a rough idea, but the rest was to explore from training and actual combat.

In particular, the cultivation of hand feeling is actually the result of constantly pulling the trigger.

However, he has only 70 bullets in his hand now. Although he tried to save these two days, he still knocked out 40 bullets, with an average of 20 bullets per day. If this amount of training is really in the shooting gallery, it will be two minutes.

But after the fight, he didn't even touch the tail of lv0. Zhang Heng didn't know how to go on. He had to set aside a certain amount of ammunition to be used in the execution of the task. Zhang Heng's expected number was 30, at least 20 rounds left. No matter how little, he could only be a mascot.

But in fact, even if you pick out ten more bullets, it doesn't mean much.

Zhang Heng has nothing to do with it. He can't leave the camp now. If he wants to get a bullet, he has to go to Ohedo to exchange it. However, his valuable things were shunned by the Finnish guerrillas before he came.

Zhang Heng didn't ask for them after that, because he knew very well that it was meaningless to open his mouth. Since those things fell into the hands of those people, it was not realistic for them to spit them out again.

But in this way, he just started shooting practice will be forced to end.

However, what Zhang Heng didn't expect was that on the third morning when he went to the place where he usually practiced, he found three cartridge boxes under a birch tree, with a total of 45 bullets.

This place was chosen by Zhang Heng himself. He was a little far away from the camp. He didn't know why many of the guerrillas, led by the man with submachinegun that night, had a faint hostility towards him. He wanted to stay here for a while, and didn't want to get into any unnecessary trouble. So he chose a forest where there were no people to practice his guns.Unexpectedly, we found extra bullets here.

The appearance of these bullets solved his urgent need to a certain extent. Zhang Heng looked at the leather bullet box in his hand, and his eyes flashed a thoughtful color.

It's not difficult to guess where this thing came from, because there is only one person in the camp who has always been kind to him.

Zhang Heng quietly finished the 45 rounds of bullets in the woods. The next morning, he saw another three boxes of bullets under the same tree. Besides, there were his mobile phone wallet, wood carvings and lucky rabbit feet. Except for the down jacket, basically all the things he had been searched were here.

This time, instead of practicing his gun, Zhang Heng came to a hut. He reached out and knocked on the door. The woman doctor who opened the door seemed to have just woken up, yawning and saying, "what's the matter?"

"Good morning, Miss Maggie. I'm here to find someone." Zhang Heng knows that the female sniper lives with Maggie.

The woman doctor was shivered by the cold wind outside the door. She tightened her collar and looked back. "Hey, that guy is looking for you. Are you in or not?"

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After half a minute, Maggie let Zhang Heng come in. The girl lay on the bed with her back to the door and covered the quilt tightly, revealing only the back of her head, as if she was still sleeping.

The female doctor was not polite. She went over and lifted the quilt directly, revealing the neatly dressed female sniper, "Simon, you know you can't always avoid your partner, right?"

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