The villagers hesitated for a moment, and the young people from each family immediately anxiously persuaded the old man. After a while, the old man threw away the things helplessly, with a look of regret on his face.

Chu Su could understand them. After all, in this backward and poor village, these property is their entire dependence and hope for their future life, so he did not blame him much.

After asking everyone to wait quietly, Chu Su came to the other side of the village, where some mutants were attracted by the lights and kept hitting the cover. Chu Su walked over, raised his hand and shot several times, and knocked down several mutants. Immediately, the smell of blood led a large number of mutants over.

He went to the place close to the open space and killed several mutants. After leading all the mutants near the open space, he returned to the open space and said to everyone: "Walk towards the forest over there at the fastest speed. We have to spend the night in the forest. After dawn, we will rush back to the road. These monsters have good eyesight during the day, so we have to go to the forest when they can't see clearly at night. After dawn, the sun will make the forest darker. Although the monsters enter the forest and adapt to the light in the forest after a period of time, their eyes can also be seen, they will not know that we are in the forest and will not follow in. There are monsters in the forest, which are transformed by the animals that originally lived here. Their eyesight is not affected by the night, so we can't rush to the night. Do you understand?"

"I understand." The old rice who once took the lead in digging sweet potatoes took the lead and nodded.

Chu Su looked at him, thought about it, handed him the shotgun in his hand, and then put the shotgun in his pocket into his pocket.

"I haven't touched a gun before?" Chu Su asked.

"When I was a child, I played two shotguns." Lao Mi said, "When I was young, the country banned guns and they were all closed, so I didn't touch them again."

"Just touch it." Chu Su was surprised, "I'll teach you how to use it."

As he said that, he taught the use of the shotgun in detail. In fact, as long as the gun is able to load the bullets, it will load the bullets, switch the safety and fire, it will be much less complicated to teach. In addition, Lao Mi has fiddled with the gun and has some understanding of this thing.

After a while, under Chu Su's guidance, Lao Mi was able to skillfully replace the bullets, switch the security, and load the bullets. Chu Su nodded with satisfaction, asking everyone to wait here for a while, and then took Lao Mi to the other side of the village.

"What is this for?" Lao Mi asked in confusion.

Chu Su pointed at the mutant who was snatching the same corpse outside the cover: "Kill a few to practice guns."

"Oh." Lao Mi nodded, "This is nothing." As he said that, he raised his gun, glanced carefully, and shot a mutant person more than ten meters away.

"I have been playing with my gun very well. Although I haven't played it for these years, I will never forget what I practiced when I was a child." Lao Mi smiled with a hint. "This gun is so powerful! It's much better than our iron sand muskets!"

Chu Su smiled: "Go out of the cover and kill ten people nearby."

"What?" Lao Mi was stunned.

"When you get to the forest, there will be no cover to protect you." Chu Su said lightly, "At that time, you can only rely on you and me. I am in front and you are behind. If you encounter monsters, we will deal with them separately. Everything needs to be trained in advance and can only perform normally when on the spot. Now, you should first be familiar with the feeling of killing these things at close range."

"It's tomorrow." Lao Mi nodded slowly, took a deep breath, and shouted suddenly.

Chu Su felt that his drinking was extremely powerful, as if a thunder was clamoring in his body. At this time, he couldn't help but remember what the other three middle-aged men said when they were digging sweet potatoes before - "We haven't practiced it."

They have never practiced it, so what is the opposite? Lao Mi has "practed"? What has she practiced?

"Have you practiced martial arts?" He asked before Lao Mi was about to step away.

"Yeah." Lao Mi nodded and looked at him: "How do you know?"

"You have a temperament that ordinary people do not have." Chu Su explained. "Especially the loud shout just now, I don't know how to describe it. In terms of martial arts novels, it means that the energy is strong."

"Family-born martial arts." God smiled, "I have practiced since I was a child and have been fighting a lot, so I have mastered my courage."

"I have to ask you for advice when I have the chance." Chu Su's heart moved. He had undergone fighting training in the federal army, but as a soldier, fighting is just one of the means to save his life in melee combat. Since it is just one, it is impossible to spend a lot of effort to let them practice this - especially in modern times where firearms are so developed, even if they want to train them well, they are just teaching federal free fighting.

Simple and direct.

But Chu Su knew that this martial arts system was established on the basis of modern ring fighting. It had many rules and many shortcomings in moves. However, martial arts evolved from ancient fighting techniques. In that era when there were no guns in the war, physical skills were the only means to kill enemies and defend themselves, so the sharp moves were completely incomparable to modern sports fighting techniques.

Especially in domestic martial arts, almost every boxing technique is combined with the use of weapons. This is a good choice for Chu Su, whose strongest weapon is cold weapons at present.

What I need to strengthen the most now is the fighting skills. He thought silently and signaled Lao Mi to kill the "people".

Lao Mi took a deep breath and practiced the process of loading bullets again - Chu Su asked him to kill ten mutants, but the shotgun load was five rounds, which meant that he had to change bullets calmly among the monsters. This time, he faced the monsters at close range. He had practiced martial arts again, but he was just an ordinary person who had never experienced such things. If he didn't practice in advance, he felt really unsure.

Seeing Lao Mi walking out of the cover, Chu Su thought quietly: Lao Mi, don’t let me down, you are the only person here who has the hope to become a warrior the fastest, and it is also the key to my success in this mission...

Finally, he walked to the mutant people. Looking at these guys who were eating the same kind of flesh and blood, Lao Mi's scalp was numb and her body was chilling. He plucked up his courage and walked forward again. Seeing that the mutant ignored him, his heart was not so pounding.

"Be careful not to splatter blood on your body." Chu Su said lightly, "Their weaknesses are their heads and hearts. Except for these two places, they cannot kill them from anywhere. They are not afraid of pain, and even if they break their hands and feet, they will sprint desperately at people. Their eyesight exceeds that of humans during the day, and they are blind at night; their noses can only smell the smell of blood, so be careful not to splatter blood; they are deaf people, and you will not know if you stand behind them and set off firecrackers."

He deliberately left these words at this time, just to increase the time for Elder Mi to be in the monster group to cultivate his courage.

Lao Mi did not disappoint him. Although she was sweating all the time, she still stood firmly among the monsters. After hearing these words, she nodded and slowly raised her gun.
Chapter completed!