"Captain Lin, this combat uniform is so damn good-looking..."
Lin An raised the corner of his mouth, patted his shoulder and put the last four combat uniforms into the ring:
"As long as you like it, let's split up and see what equipment we have."
Zhang Tie nodded heavily and quickly ran to the weapons rack to inspect it obsessively.
Firearms are more attractive to men than anything else.
The speed of the two people's inspection was not very fast. Every once in a while, Xiong Hanzi's shouts would be heard:
"Team Lin!"
"Here's a caseless rapid-fire rifle!"
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"Team Lin!"
"There are laser ranging mines here!"
..
"Captain Lin, I damn found Barrett! His is an enhanced version!"
"This thing can destroy an armored vehicle with one shot!"
...
"Captain Lin! Come and see! Gatling! It has 8 pipes!"
"Damn it! Why is there an electromagnetic gun here!"
Xiong Hanzi held up all the weapons in his hands in ecstasy, carrying almost everything he liked on his back.
At first glance, it looks like a human-sized firepower fortress.
He excitedly held up a Gatlin in one hand, opened his arms, and shouted, trying to attract Lin An's attention.
only.
In front of a metal box not far away, Lin An ignored him and looked at a red long sword in the box with curiosity.
The long metal sword placed on the black velvet cloth was blood red all over and the blade was extremely thin.
The hilt of the sword is jet black, with anti-slip textures engraved on it using silver metal corrosion.
The sharp sword blade shone with a bloody red light.
Among this equipment full of technological quality, a cold weapon is particularly special.
There are only a few words engraved on the box: High Frequency Concussion Weapon.
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Chapter completed!