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Chapter 125: Opportunity to curry favor (please vote for the third update)

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    Mortars are actually a poor man¡¯s weapon. They are not only light and flexible, they can be picked up and run away, and they are also easy to operate.

    Of course, the most important thing is that the technical content of this thing is really not high, and it can be made in a manual workshop.

    In contrast, mortar shells are much more technically difficult.

    Xu Leigang didn¡¯t consider mortars at first because that kind of powerful thermal weapon is not something ordinary people dare to buy and sell - it is much more lethal than ordinary pistols and rifles.

    When New China was founded, some spies quietly set up mortars in the imperial capital, planning to bombard Tian and Anmen during the celebration.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Out of the way, if you only have a mortar, you dare to carry out such an attack. If you only have an automatic rifle, who has the courage?

    Xu Leigang subconsciously excluded mortars. It was not until he mentioned that artillery shells must be destroyed every year that he realized, hey, what are mortars?  Mortar shells are the key.

    To put it even more exaggeratedly, with cannonballs, it doesn¡¯t matter if you don¡¯t have cannons. This method of killing enemies by just knocking them and throwing them away is often shown on TV.

    ?????????????????????????? As long as the accuracy and safety requirements are not too high, you can make a mortar with a piece of seamless steel pipe and any street factory.

    "Mortar" Feng Jun hesitated. Although Xu Leigang acted cautiously for fear of something happening, he was also very vigilant - you are worried that I will cause something to happen, and I am also worried about being implicated by you.

    In the end, he still shook his head, "Forget it, I don't want the mortar, just give me the shells. I want the kind that explodes when it hits Hey, I'm really dizzy, just give me the grenade."

    "Grenade is good," Xu Leigang immediately realized. This thing also has the task of destroying it every year.

    Of course, he had to finalize one thing, "Are you sure you won't use it in China?"

    "Well," Feng Jun nodded, thought for a while, and added, "Please help me ask around abroad. If there is TNT, help me save it. I will get it later when I have time."

    "If you have TNT save it?" Xu Leigang's mouth opened slightly and he looked at the other party in astonishment. He felt that these two short sentences together were so disharmonious, "How much TNT do you need?"

    "This is a matter between us cultivators," Feng Jun said seriously, "It's meaningless to say anything less. It won't affect the real society anyway, so you can rest assured."

    "Oh," Xu Leigang nodded absently. This time, he noticed a new word - practitioner.

    It seems that Master Feng really has a side that is not understood by the world, and this practitioner does not know whether he is an immortal cultivator or not.

    Anyway, he didn¡¯t dare to ask any more questions, but thinking of the strange-shaped silver coins he saw today, he couldn¡¯t help but ask, ¡°Is that silver dollar also used by practitioners?¡±

    "Yesand no," Feng Jun replied absently. In his opinion, immortal cultivators in the mobile phone plane probably use more spiritual stones, while silver coins should be used by mortals and warriors in the secular world.

    Xu Leigang was confused when he heard it, but he didn¡¯t dare to ask anymore anyway, so he planned to leave without disturbing Master Feng¡¯s practice of thunder.

    However, seeing him sleeping so well, Feng Jun remembered something again, "Old Xu, I bought a generator for my home. My parents' shop always has power outages Can you arrange for someone to help give it to me?"  Shall I give it away?"

    Can youdo you even need to ask?  Simply awesome!  Hearing that he could please Feng Jun's parents, Xu Leigang nodded without hesitation, "No problem, I will personally escort the car, send it to you to install it, and teach your uncle and aunt how to use it."

    Fatty Xu is also a master who has passed four cards. He is not much younger than Feng Jun's parents, but the call of "uncle and aunt" is very natural.

    Feng Jun said sincerely, you don't need to go there in person, I also want you to help find grenades and explosives, but when he thought about it again, it was his filial piety to give things to his parents, and he had a master with a good attitude.  This is also how it should be.

    So he nodded, "You should also find these grenades as soon as possible. I will need them soon By the way, don't talk too much to my parents, okay?"

    "Understood," Xu Leigang nodded, thinking that it seemed that Master Feng had a chance, but his parents were ordinary people.

    However, he did not underestimate Feng Jun because he was not from a reclusive family. Instead, he had a strong desire in his heart: As an ordinary person, if you can get an opportunity, can't I fight for it?

    Of course, what he is thinking about is not killing people and seizing treasures. In real society, there are really not many brainless villains like those in online novels. In other words, the current social order is good, and killing people and seizing treasures is not a problem.  thing, the operability is not high.

    Not to mention, he knows very wellbsp;The middle-aged woman is graceful and graceful. Although she is no longer young, it is certain that she must have been a great beauty when she was young.

    Feng Jun was not sure whether these three people were looking for Xu Leigang, so he asked in a deep voice, "Who are you looking for?"

    The middle-aged woman looked at him expressionlessly and said coldly, "Are you Feng Jun?"

    When Feng Jun heard this, he took out his phone, turned on the camera function, pointed it at the other person, and then answered, "Yes, I am Feng Jun, what do you do?"

    The strong young man pointed at him and said indifferently, "Youput down the phone."

    What bothered Feng Jun the most was this tone of voice that sounded like 2,580,000 yuan. He replied expressionlessly, "This is my villa, my yard Who do you think you are? I can't control it myself."  What does home do?¡±

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