987: C987 Equipment

C987 Equipment

Yang Ze said in disdain.

It wasn't because Yang Ze looked down on Lee Hu, but because driving a tank and a helicopter wasn't the same concept at all.

To put it bluntly, this tank was just a vehicle. Its principle was similar to ordinary vehicles, but the design of its throttle and steering wheel was different. Anyone who studied and adapted would be able to drive.

But for this helicopter, not to mention the complicated fire control system, even if Lee Hu wanted to lift the helicopter off the ground, it would still require a very complicated operation. Lee Hu hadn't even learned it for a few days, how could he learn it?

Besides, if he didn't know how to drive the tank, he would at most fall to the ground and nothing would happen to him. However, if the helicopter fell down, that would be an accident.

"Tsk, if you don't like teaching, then don't. Laozi doesn't want to learn anymore, it's just a plane. What's so great about that."

Lee Hu snorted, turned around and walked towards the black cloths again.

Yang Ze couldn't help but laugh bitterly as he had no way to deal with Lee Hu.

On the other side, Lee Hu pulled a corner of the black cloth and forcefully pulled it apart again.

"Damn, what is this?"

Lee Hu was stunned. He stared at the weapon in front of him and couldn't say anything.

This thing was similar to a tank. However, the body of the tank was a lot smaller, while the barrel was a lot thicker.

"Self-propelled artillery shells are much stronger than the tanks in our gathering area."

Yang Ze walked over and introduced them.

"Damn, if this shell were to fall, even Strong Corpse would die."

Lee Hu gestured with his nearly exaggerated cannon.

"More or less, but this game is slow. I'm not sure if we can even hit the Strong Corpse." Yang Ze said.

"Hehe, it seems like this trip was not in vain." Lee Hu couldn't help but feel a burst of joy. Even if they couldn't hit the Strong Corpse, bombing those ordinary zombies was still a big matter.

"There are a few more over there, you guys go take a look." Ye Zichen commanded the special team members.

Special Operation Soldier's hands were itchy and he immediately ran over to check.

Sure enough, there were more than a dozen of these weapons, tanks, helicopters, and self-propelled cannons under the black cloth. It was simply an armory.

"Bro Yi, these should be all prepared by Division Commander Zhang and the others to take away, but for some reason, they were left behind."

Yang Ze pointed at the weapons and equipment. Obviously, these weapons and equipment were all packaged, but before they were taken away, they were covered with black cloth.

"Leave a few people to guard it. Let's go check somewhere else."

Wang Yi said. These weapons could only be said to be an expected harvest, but what Wang Yi cared about was not this

Although these weapons looked very powerful, they could only be considered conventional weapons. The damage they dealt to zombies was not that great.

Wang Yi mainly wanted to get the information about the High Caliber Rifle when he came to explore the base.

The last time he came, Wang Yi took 1000 High Caliber Rifle s from Division Commander Zhang's hands, but they only had 10,000 bullets, and they had already used them up. The High Caliber Rifle could only be stored in the warehouse, and this time, Wang Yi wanted to see if there was anything that could produce High Caliber Rifle s or bullets.

Now that he had Military Plant, as long as he had the information, it shouldn't be too difficult to produce them.

And the second point, Wang Yi wanted to get some information on Extracted Liquid.

If they had left in a hurry, there was a high chance that they would have left behind some information regarding the Extracted Liquid. Of course, this was also what Wang Yi thought, after all, that was an extremely important game, and it was likely that the capital was more aware of the importance of the Extracted Liquid than Wang Yi, so whether or not they could leave behind the information was entirely dependent on luck.0

"To the weapons research lab." Previously, Division Commander Zhang had brought Wang Yi to wander around the base. Since the weapon research room was closer to the base, Wang Yi naturally went to take a look.

Everyone immediately headed to the weapons research lab.

To put it bluntly, the Weapon Research Room was a workshop that took up quite a bit of space. All sorts of complicated equipment and instruments were used in the workshop, probably to produce High Caliber Rifle s.

"Bro Yi, there's something over here." Yang Ze walked to the corner, pointed at a wooden box and said.

"Open it and take a look." Wang Yi glanced at the wooden box. It was painted green on the outside, so it looked like a ammunition box or something.

Yang Ze then found a crowbar and directly opened the box.

Inside, there were small bags of oily paper. Yang Ze's eyes lit up. Usually, only bullets would be packed like that.

He randomly picked up a bag and opened it. Sure enough, there were some black coloured bullets inside.

"Bro Yi, it's a bullet from the High Caliber Rifle."

Yang Ze held a bullet in his hand and placed it under the light. It was as if all the light had been absorbed, dark and mysterious.

"How many?" Wang Yi asked.

"About two thousand." Yang Ze pointed at the box and said.

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