Special Years

More than 20 guns from all the members of the "Hunter" team aimed at the basket pickers on the roadside.

Xu Hanyuan suddenly turned around and waved to everyone.

"Don't be nervous! It's okay! I'll handle it!"

Everyone's guns dropped, but they were still nervous.

They are all veterans, and they have played countless 40 fires. At a glance, you can see that the things that come out of the basket are 40 fire rockets.

The power of this thing can be enough to penetrate armored vehicles, and even some light tanks.

If it explodes...

The consequences are simply unimaginable.

When the villagers carrying the baskets saw so many soldiers suddenly appear, all with guns, they panicked and turned to leave.

Xu Hanyuan trotted up and stopped in front of the villagers.

"Fellow, can you show me your basket?"

The villagers quickly took two steps back, as if protecting their treasure, and said, "What are you looking at, I dug it up, I want to sell it..."

"Where are you going to sell it? In the market?"

"Yes, today is the day of the market, I want to sell it as soon as possible, and I have to rush back, there is a long way to go!"

"Where did you dig it?"

"Over in Xinzhai."

The villagers answered confidently, and selling that rocket to the market was as easy and normal as selling a cabbage.

Take it to sell?

Still at the market?

The so-called market day is actually the same as the market in the north. Generally, it is once a week, and in some places twice a week. It is generally a unified and centralized trading day determined by the rural people in the backward areas.

On this day, people from the surrounding three townships and five villages will sell their agricultural products or handicrafts on the market, and then buy their own necessities after making money.

The villager's answer made Zhuang Yan and the others refresh their views again.

Is this thing for sale?

Zhuang Yan turned his head to Serenity and said, "Fuck, can this thing be sold?"

"I don't know." Serenity shook his head.

Obviously, everyone was shocked.

"Fellow, can you sell it to me?" Xu Hanyuan said, "How much do you have?"

The villagers hesitated, but seeing that he was a soldier, they said, "Okay, do you have money?"

"How much?" Xu Hanyuan asked.

The villagers thought about it and said, "Seeing that you are a soldier, I will give you a little cheaper."

"Is this basket all right?"

"All, but except for one rocket, the others are mines and grenades..."

"How many in total?"

"72."

The number of fellow villagers is quite clear.

But the people around were terrified

Nima, these are 72 mines, grenades and rockets!

If it blows up, I am afraid that within 50 meters of this radius will suffer, unless you can find a hidden object, or you will die!

Xu Hanyuan said, "How much is it in total?"

The villager said: "50 yuan, you don't have much money in the army."

50 RMB! ?

Zhuang Yan almost screamed.

Now his allowance is 41 yuan, plus the special subsidy of 10 yuan, a total of 51 yuan, these two baskets of mines, rockets and grenades, only 50 yuan!

If it is placed on the arms market, this is a **** conscience price! You can't buy a loss, you can't be fooled! You only get the best deal!

"It's 50 yuan."

Xu Hanyuan quickly took out five sheets of 10 yuan and handed them over.

The villagers looked at Xu Hanyuan suspiciously, but chose to believe it, put down the basket in his hand, took the money, and dipped his saliva a little. Nodding with satisfaction.

"Then leave it to you."

After he finished speaking, he made an action that almost made everyone jump three feet - he actually poured two baskets of various landmines and other things directly on the ground like pouring two baskets of sweet potatoes.

"No!"

Xu Hanyuan was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat and turned around and ran!

After the villagers had poured out the mines, they couldn't help being a little surprised to see the soldiers hiding behind the cars.

Both think the other is an alien.

Zhuang Yan and this group of soldiers know how powerful landmines are, and feel that this is simply courting death!

This is not the case with fellow villagers, doesn’t he think it’s normal to dig mines and sell them for money?

In these three villages and five villages, mining mines and tinkering with used ammunition to sell for money have become popular part-time jobs.

What are these soldiers afraid of?

cut!

How timid!

The villager picked up the 40 rocket and waved it at everyone, as if he was not holding a high-energy blasting bomb that could pierce a tank, but a carrot...

"What are you afraid of! It won't explode, I've removed the fuses!"

Demolished…

Zhuang Yan suddenly had black lines all over his head.

Feelings The fellows here rely on the mountains to eat the mountains, and rely on the thunder to eat the thunder, all of them have become professional engineers?

"Fellow fellow, put down your rockets, it's very dangerous!" Xu Hanyuan stood behind the car's engine, loudly dissuading him.

The village name smiled, showing his white teeth, looking at a group of special forces soldiers, and said, "I said you people... are afraid of eggs!"

After he finished speaking, he made another movement, which really scared Zhuang Yan to the point of screaming - he took out a hatchet directly from his waist...

That's right, it's the kind of hatchet that goes up the mountain to chop wood.

Then pick up the rocket, put it on the exposed surface of the dirt road, rest on a piece of slightly hard soil, and chop it up like chopping firewood!

I rubbed it!

Zhuang Yan felt that his cold sweat was like spring water. Although his position was safe, he didn't want to see a living person being blown to pieces in front of him!

"No! Fellow! It's going to explode, and everyone will die!"

Almost all the soldiers shouted at the same time.

Fortunately, the expected explosion did not occur.

In less than thirty seconds, something miraculous happened.

40 Fire's casing was actually lifted, and the villagers grabbed the broken aluminum casing and pulled it hard.

His solemn eyebrows jumped abruptly with this movement.

The shell came off!

The rocket didn't explode!

The name of the village is like magic, and a long brown cylindrical stick is pulled out from inside.

He held it in his hand, excited like a warrior who had conquered Mount Everest.

"Look! It's good stuff!"

Zhu Yuan, who has studied 40 fires solemnly, of course knows what the village boss is holding...

"I fuck..."

Su Hui let out a sigh of relief.

"What does he want to do? What good stuff?"

Zhuang Yan shook his head and said he didn't know.

Because that brown stick is a propellant, but fortunately, it's not a diffuser used for blasting armor.

The propellant is relatively less powerful, but it is enough to scare people to death.

Because the projectile is still intact, the high explosives inside are still there.

In theory, high-explosives need a detonator to detonate, but theory is a theory after all, just as landmines are also high-explosives, or TNT, which is said to be very stable, let you try it with a knife?

What's more, it's some old ammunition that was picked up, and no one knows what will happen.

Xu Hanyuan returned to the villagers' side, reaching out and snatching the brown propellant from his hand.

"Why did you take it apart?"

The villagers said: "This thing is good!"

"Okay! It's propellant!"

"I know! But using it to smoke mice is definitely better than rodenticide." The villagers didn't realize the danger of doing so.

Smoked mice…

Above the solemn head, it seems as if tens of thousands of crows croaked and flew over...

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