Grave Robber: I am the leader of Maoshan.
20 Deceiving Fatty and the others to help him earn points

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Killing bats would earn him 100 points.

No matter who in the team destroys the bats, the points will be counted to me!

Bat King, 10000 points!

Wang Yang was stunned. He could not even breathe properly. The reward was too big. He even got 10,000 points at once!

A few seconds later, his eyes were filled with ecstasy.

"System, little brother, the more missions like this in the future, the better. Don't give me those missions that don't earn points.”

"Host, this reward is random.”

The system responded mechanically.

"Damn feudal society. These two children are too pitiful.”

Fatty sighed, his eyes filled with sympathy.

She threw the scare she had just experienced to the back of her mind.

"Fortunately, we were born in an era of freedom and freedom. This era is very happy.”

Then.

Yingzi wanted to see Wang Yang's expression, so she shone the flashlight on Wang Yang's face. He narrowed his eyes slightly and snorted speechlessly,""Why are you pointing at my eyes? Move it away and look at those two children.”

"Fatty, it's inconvenient for me to take off my clothes while carrying the Vajra Umbrella.”

Wang Yang looked at Fatty and beckoned him over.

Without any hesitation, Fatty took off his coat and handed it over.

"One is not enough, Old Hu."

Seeing that Wang Yang was looking at him, Hu Ba touched the big leather coat he was wearing. This coat was given to him by his father when he became a company commander. There was also a limited edition mechanical watch.

Every time he missed home, he would stare at his watch and clothes in a daze.

"Take it."

Hu Ba took off his fur coat and handed it to Wang Yang. He thought for a moment, took out a pair of gloves, put them on, and jumped into the coffin.

"I'll do it."

Hu Bayi understood that a follower had to be diligent.

"Old Hu has been in the army for more than ten years.”

Seeing Hu Ba volunteer, Wang Yang smiled with satisfaction. It would be interesting to bring such a follower with him when he went out in the future, unlike Fatty who only knew how to look for treasures and did not care about anything else.

Peng!

As soon as Hu Ba touched the child corpse's Yi Sang, Yi Sang immediately collapsed into a pile of dregs. His heart skipped a beat and he looked up at Wang Yang in fear. This meant that he had to pay attention to his safety.

Wang Yang nodded knowingly." It's okay. Carry her out."”

He spread his clothes on the ground, pulled them apart, and took the child's corpse from Hu Bayi.

The corpse was filled with mercury and was heavy.

"Two kids, I'll carry you out. Don't do anything to scare me.”

After packing the corpse, Wang Yang asked Fatty to carry it.

Although Fatty was a little unhappy, he had to be obedient as a lackey. Otherwise, who would lead him?

"These two kids have been here for thousands of years. They are more than enough to be your ancestors.”

Hu Ba said.

Fatty quickly changed his address to Little Grand Madame. From time to time, he would turn his head to look at his shoulder. He always felt that his back was cold and shady, carrying two little ghosts. He was still afraid.

"Let's go to the armory."

Fatty did not leave Wang Yang's side the entire way and kept reminding Wang Yang to keep an eye on the two little ancestors.

The armory was built in the middle of the fortress. When they arrived, they were shocked by the scene in front of them.

It was at least the size of two basketball courts. Each area was piled with a large number of weapons. The ground was paved with tracks that intersected with each other to each area.

The tracks were laid to facilitate the transportation of weapons.

"Oh my god, this little devil must have a wicked heart.”

Fatty looked around, and his eyes were dazzled. When he saw the area where the cannons were placed, he walked over and touched it." Old Hu, look, the cannons."

"Type 92 Infantry Cannon."

Hu Ba recognized it at a glance. Then, Yingzi asked. He walked over and saw that it was the machine gun area.

"Type 92 7.7 caliber heavy machine gun.”

There were hundreds of heavy machine guns in front of him. Huba felt his heart itch when he saw them. He squatted behind the machine guns and assumed a fighting posture."If we had these weapons back then, we would definitely be able to beat the Japanese into tears.”

Wang Yang just wanted to laugh. These weapons were considered the worst in the 1980s, but after the 21st century, they were all trash.

"Brother Wang Yang, look, all the boxes here are locked.”

Yingzi walked to another area and saw that the boxes were neatly stacked. The first row was half a meter high, and there were three boxes stacked. She grabbed the lock curiously and took a look.

The box was covered in dust and the lock was rusted.

Fatty rushed over, his eyes shining." Sister Yingzi, do you think these boxes are the treasures that the Japanese took from the tomb? Did they put them inside and leave in a hurry?”

Fatty's idea was beautiful.

Yingzi rolled her eyes at him. Brother Fatty's mind was filled with treasures, and there was no way to communicate with him.

"Whether it's a treasure or not, you'll know when you break the lock.”

Wang Yang walked over and chuckled. He knew that there were gas masks inside.

As expected.

Fatty smashed the locks and saw that they were all gas masks. He smashed the locks of seven or eight boxes in a row, and after opening the boxes, they were all the same. He sat on the ground in frustration and said in despair,"I was scared half to death when I came here. I didn't get any benefits and even carried two little ancestors on my back. I…I…"

His sobbing voice startled Yingzi.

"Brother Fatty, what did you do?"

"Yingzi, ignore him. His nerves are out of place.”

Hu Ba walked over and said to Yingzi, glancing at the fatty sitting on the ground," I know what you're like. Don't be too ambitious. There were a lot of good things in the tomb previously. It's enough."”

Fatty glared at Hu Bayi unhappily." Can't I just complain?”

Heh, how can you be such a brother?

You're always scolding me!

He turned his head and saw Wang Yang strolling around the machine gun area as if he was looking for something. He was shocked. Could it be a treasure?

Alright, let's hurry over and take a look.

He got up and ran over. When Fatty saw Wang Yang standing in front of a wooden box and staring at it, he said impatiently,""Little Yang, I'll do the easy things. You're doing big things, so step aside.”

Before he could finish, he opened the box.

There were bright guns inside.

Although he was a little disappointed, it was still better than nothing. Fatty picked one out and looked at it carefully. He played with it and said," Hey, the Japanese's three-eight big cover. It's brand new.”

"This kind of gun can shoot far and accurately.”

Fatty aimed the gun at Wang Yang." I want this gun."”

"Fatty, you bastard, can you point the gun at your own people?”

Wang Yang cursed angrily. He felt bad being pointed at by the black gun.

Fatty laughed dryly and moved the muzzle away.

"The Japanese only have a capacity of five bullets, and it's slow to load. The recoil is especially strong, so I don't want it even if you give it to me.”Hu Bayi had unknowingly crept over and picked up a 38-foot gun from the box. He played with it for a while and then put the gun in with a look of disdain.

"The Japanese are so good at using guns.”

Yingzi saw that Hu Bayi actually despised this gun and said,""My uncle used this gun when he joined the Dongbai People's Liberation Army. Why doesn't Brother Hu like it?”

She threw her gun to the side and took a 38-year-old gun. She couldn't bear to part with it.

"After the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, your Brother Hu became a soldier. He played with more advanced semi-automatic weapons in the army every day, so of course he looked down on this gun.”

Wang Yang looked at Yingzi and chuckled.

" I don't like this gun either. It has too many flaws and isn't suitable for large-scale battles or close-range battles. You guys haven't been to the battlefield, so you don't know. During a war, you hide and take out the gun to shoot. As long as the target is in a certain direction, you will shoot in that direction.”

Hearing Wang Yang's words, Hu Ba laughed dryly.

You haven't even been on the battlefield, how do you know?

Indeed, on the battlefield, veterans would hide in the trenches and take out their guns to shoot. If you used your eyes to look at the target before firing, you would have been shot in the head.

Clang.

Hu Ba opened a box, which was also filled with guns.

However, his eyes lit up.

"Come here!"

After shouting at the few of them, Hu Ba took out a gun from the box and removed the clip to check.

"Brother Hu, what kind of gun is this? Why do you look like this?"

Yingzi looked at the 38th gun in her hand, which was completely different from the other gun. The muzzle of the other gun was bigger, and there was a barrel on the back of the barrel. It was a double barrel, and she felt that it was very useful.

"Brother Wang Yang, is this a pervert?”

Seeing that Hu Bayi only cared about playing with his gun and did not answer him, Yingzi looked at Wang Yang helplessly and asked.

"This is a Type 100 submachine gun. Although its lethality is not as strong as the Type 38, it is not a problem to shoot through two red bricks within a hundred meters.”

"The advantage is that it won't malfunction easily. Even if it gets stuck, it won't misfire or explode.”

When Wang Yang finished speaking, Hu Ba gave him a thumbs up and praised him.

"Little Yang is right.”

Then, he looked at Yingzi and Fatty." Throw away the broken guns in your hands and take this.”

"Alright."

Fatty and Yingzi changed their guns and took five magazines from another box.

"Fatty, why are you holding a gun?"

Wang Yang walked to Fatty's side and threw the gun in his hand away." Yingzi can go back to the village with a gun, but we can't even get on the train with a gun. Alright, come with me."”

Wang Yang led everyone to the side.

There were rows of boxes placed on the shelves. The boxes were not locked, and when they were opened, they were filled with grenades.

"M24 hand-held safety grenade.”

When Huba saw the shiny grenades, he quickly grabbed a few and hung them on his waist. This was a professional habit.

Wang Yang wanted to kill the bats to earn points, so he chatted.

"There are Vampire Bats at the exit. Little Joker told me. Old Hu, you and Ying Zi bring more grenades and magazines. Fatty and I will each carry a heavy machine gun and a box of machine gun bullets.”

With these weapons with high lethality, Wang Yang believed that he could kill all the bats.

They were all points.

"Little Yang, aren't we going back the way we came?”

Fatty was stunned. The two big bags of porcelain were still in that tunnel? He added,"That coffin will explode with a grenade. Let's not take a detour!"”

"The brat also told me that there are several boxes of burial items left behind by the Guandong Army at the exit of the Guandong Fortress. Do you want them or not?”

Wang Yang said this lightly, fooling Fatty.

"Alright, let's not waste time and fight those Vampire Bats to the death. Don't we have the Type 92 Infantry Cannon? Let's use that thing to blast it away."

Fatty said excitedly.

"We are in the middle of the mountain. If we use that thing to blast it, the mountain will collapse. Alright, cut the crap and carry the machine gun.”

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