Tomb Robbery: Successor to the King, starting in Yunnan Worm Valley

Chapter 28 Chicago Typewriter
  Just as Wang Ye was thinking about it, Shirley Yang's exclamation came from the cargo compartment of the transport plane.

"Wang Ye, Lao Hu, Fatty, come and take a look. There are really good things in the warehouse, including several boxes of weapons and ammunition."

Hu Bayi and Fatty were very excited when they heard that there were arms inside.

They encountered so many ferocious beasts before entering the "Insect Valley". They only regretted that they did not get sharper weapons before entering the mountain.

That kind of air gun that shoots steel balls is really not of much use in the woods.

Firearms that cannot form sustained firepower can kill people to death.

Although the raspberry-type equipment in the transport plane's cabin is all old-fashioned, it is still a hundred times better than carrying a shotgun into the mountains.

Soon, Shirley Yang got out of the warehouse holding several dark objects.

Wang Ye also jumped down from the hidden branch.

He knew that what Chief of Staff Yang found this time was really good stuff.

Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang's eyes shone after they saw clearly what Shirley Yang had taken out.

"Commander Yang, what is this?"

Shirley Yang patted the submachine gun in her hand and replied: "It's a Thompson submachine gun. The Mafia in Berry Country prefers to call it the Chicago Typewriter. This gun is too heavy."

Since this transport plane transports arms to the team, the materials inside are strictly sealed, and guns like the M1A1 are afraid of water.

Therefore, the complete set along with the bullet bag is wrapped in a plastic bag, and the new gun also has lubricating oil on it.

After the plane crashed, a very small part of it survived in such harsh conditions in the forest. This all depends on the forest behind "Zhelong Mountain".

Although underground rivers crisscross the area, there is little rain in the sky.

Otherwise, in the past few decades, there have been several heavy rains, and no matter how tightly the submachine gun is sealed on the top of the tree, those bullets will never be used.

"This is a good thing, but it's too heavy to hold."

Hu Bayi said excitedly.

"really."

Shirley Yang nodded. For him, the Thompson submachine gun was indeed a bit heavy.

But Wang Ye, Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang don’t dislike it.

There are only four people in total, so long as they can collect at least four intact Thomsons.

I can’t carry more than that.

Wang Ye took over a Thompson submachine gun from Shirley Yang.

The heavy feeling suddenly made Wang Ye have the urge to cum.

He has a sharp knife in his body and a desire to kill.

"Good guy, Fatty, I don't want to use that air rifle for a long time. The accuracy is so bad and the power is still low."

"Now I don't have to be afraid of those snakes, insects, rats, and ants anymore. If anyone dares to provoke the four of us, I will kill him one by one."

Fatty Wang patted the gun body arrogantly, looking like a death squad.

"Fat man, you have to do it."

It was rare that Hu Bayi didn't complain about Fatty Wang this time, because having these submachine guns in his hands really made him feel fearless.

However, Wang Ye became alert now.

As a top bird of prey, the Golden-eyed Eagle Owl possesses extraordinary hunting intuition.

After devouring the golden-eyed eagle owl, Wang Ye's senses became extremely sharp.

It seemed like something was quickly approaching the big banyan tree.

Sure enough, a gust of cold wind came.

Wang Ye suddenly turned around, came behind Hu Bayi, and opened the "gold steel umbrella" in his busy schedule.

There were only a few sounds of "噌哌匌匌"", as if a few steel knives had scratched the umbrella god.

The fat man on the opposite side yelled: "Fuck, such a big night owl."

Lift Thomson and aim and shoot.

Only then did Hu Bayi realize that an eagle owl had attacked him. If Wang Ye hadn't reacted quickly, his skin and flesh would have been torn apart if he was caught by it.

Hu Bayi looked at Wang Ye very gratefully.

Fatty's gunfire rang out at the same time. Unexpectedly, although the Eagle Owl was big, its movements in the air were as erratic as a ghost in the forest. In addition, it was dark, so Fatty's shot actually missed it. At this time, a shrill and resentful voice came, sometimes far and sometimes near, sometimes high and sometimes low.

It really sounds a bit like a female ghost in the night sky.

Wang Ye, Hu Bayi, Fatty Wang and Shirley Yang's expressions suddenly changed.

A faint golden light flashed in Wang Ye's eyes, and he looked into the night sky through the faint moonlight.

coming!

A large group of eagle owls are coming!
  Those vengeful giant eagle owls actually came in groups to avenge their companions.

Wang Ye touched the Thompson submachine gun in his hand and grinned.

Welcome!

These giant eagle owls are literally energy scurrying back and forth in the night sky.

Wang Ye returned the diamond umbrella to Shirley Yang, and climbed to the top branch of the big banyan tree in twos and twos.

A suitable location was quickly found.

The hunt begins!

The giant eagle owls in the night sky also saw Wang Ye climbing to the top of the banyan tree, and they swooped down screaming.

Sharp claws flashed.

Wang Ye took a deep breath and held the Thompson submachine gun steady with both arms.

The skill of Fiery Eyes and Golden Eyes has been activated.

The rapidly swooping giant eagle owl seemed to Wang Ye to be extremely clear now, and its movements seemed to be in slow motion.

Thompson submachine gun fire!
  The gun spit out a string of fiery snakes, making traces of light in the dark night sky.

At the same time, the crisp and rhythmic click-click-click sound unique to the Thompson submachine gun also echoed in the valley.

The Thompson submachine gun has a very fast rate of fire and is very powerful.

What Wang Ye was holding in his hand was a fifty-round magazine with a modified drum.

Soon several giant eagle owls were beaten into rags by the volley, fell to the ground, and died.

When Wang Ye first started shooting, he was still slightly uncomfortable.

After firing more than ten or twenty rounds, I became familiar with the recoil and muzzle vibration of the gun, and Wang Ye's design became more accurate.

The submachine gun suddenly acted like a continuous sniper rifle.

Wang Ye adjusted the window while firing.

Giant eagle owls kept screaming and falling from the night sky.

In the blink of an eye, a bunch of bullets were fired.

The twenty or thirty giant eagle owls that were originally ghost-like and could almost block out the moonlight had been killed by Wang Ye, more than ten of them.

While Wang Ye was changing drums, the other giant eagle owls seemed to have seen an opportunity and regrouped to swoop down.

Wang Ye kept his hands on his hands and grinned.

"The flat-haired beast who doesn't know how to live or die!"

As Wang Ye's ancestral dragon bloodline was released, a huge golden-eyed eagle owl hidden in the air swooped down and blocked the giant eagle owl's path.

Those giant eagle owls were stunned for a moment.

The golden-eyed eagle owls are clearly the same kind, and they actually start hunting giant eagle owls in the night sky.

The giant claws waved and the iron beak pecked. In just a few moments, several giant eagle owls in the night sky were killed.

By the time the other giant eagle owls reacted, Wang Ye's Thompson submachine gun had already replaced the drum.

"Big cats, who do you think is better in a fight with Fatty?"

"come!"

"come!"

Fatty Wang was even more powerful. He directly carried Thomson and rushed towards several huge eagle owls.

Hu Bayi seemed to be in a bad mood after being attacked by an eagle owl, and he frantically chased after several eagle owls and beat them up.

(End of this chapter)