The strongest reserve for the doomsday

"Dao Chief, how many goods are we going to move back?"

the fat man asked me with his back to the shelf.

"Have you heard of the thief not going away? I finally found this big treasure house, and if I don't move it all, I'm sorry for my conscience!" After

saying that, I felt as if I had said something wrong, Nima, isn't this a clear slap in the face. Although we are a bit like a thief now, there is still a fundamental difference between us and a thief.

If we have to distinguish between them, it is that we are righteous thieves. A righteous thief, then it's not called a thief, it's called a hero, hehe.

"But the Taoist chief, all move out, this is too much, I'm afraid it's too late. "

Numb, just remember that the thief is not empty, we don't have so much time to move these things now, it seems that we have to make a trade-off.

"Well, then all the ammunition will be removed, and the guns and other guns will be moved less.

"I'll copy, Dao Chief, this staircase is broken, how can we get out!"

"Look at the good things you did, but fortunately, I have already thought about this."

Isn't there a lot of shelves here, and there are a lot of wooden boxes, just pile the wooden boxes directly at the bottom of the stairs, pile up a ladder, and then climb up to become it.

Fatty, you go and clean up the stairs. Remove the broken plank. Then move some wooden boxes to pad, don't take the mine box pads. "

Okay~"

After saying that, the fat man began to dry up.

"Don't litter things, we'll all have to get lunch boxes when we run into that mine." "

Uh-huh"

Considering our current weapons stockpile, there are only 3 RPG rockets left, and AK bullets have 120,000 rounds. Revolver grenade launchers also have not much ammunition.

There are rockets in this, it was not an RPG rocket at that time, although it was imitated by our country according to RPG, and the caliber was also 40mm, but it was not clear that the two were not compatible, so for the sake of safety, it was better to bring a few more launchers.

From the past combat experience, the weapon with the biggest crisis here is rockets, so I am also going to move a few boxes of rockets to eject first.

In addition to rockets, the second ammunition that I want the most is actually a grenade, but this grenade fired by a revolver-type grenade launcher, there is no one here. Think about it, too, this grenade launcher was also invented after the 90s, and there was no such ammunition depot in the 7 and 80s. It's also normal.

Since there are no grenades, it is okay to take more grenades and make do with them.

There are quite a lot of grenades here, but they are all grenades with wooden handles without models, this kind of grenades, don't put them on the belt, they must be inserted in the pocket of the chest, and they are not as easy to use as the current grenades.

But there are also advantages, that is, this grenade with a wooden handle can be thrown very far. Because the wooden handle itself is a lever that increases the radius of the throw.

And the remaining 81 semi-automatic rifles, you can bring a few with a few, and then look at the situation in the car to decide.

As for mines, to be honest, I don't think I need them, but I bring a box or two.

It should be sooner rather than later, and after I finished thinking about it, I built the stairs with the fat man first.

The ladder on this side, the lower sections are still there, so there is no need to build them again.

The upper sections, probably because of the humidity, are more aging, so they were broken by the fat man. We just need to pile up a 4 or 5 layer of wooden boxes here, and then we can climb up the rest of the stairs.

Here the fat man and I are all using a large box of 81 semi-automatic rifles, firstly, we don't need so many rifles, and secondly, in case the quality of this box is not reliable and it is trampled on, there is nothing to do.

It took us about 15 minutes to fix the staircase, and then we moved the contents out.

"Fatty, go and hand me the rockets in those wooden boxes, just bring me the iron boxes. "

I said to the fat man after I took six rocket launchers and threw them on them.

"Okay!" the

fat man took three boxes of rockets from the box I had pried open just now.

This kind of green tin box packaging rockets, there are two in each box, and the weight is about 2,30 pounds, which is not very heavy.

The most important thing is that it can be pushed out of this gap that we have pushed open.

If it's too big, we won't be able to get it out.

So, I stood on this makeshift staircase, and the fat man was below, handing me rockets from the shelves.

It took us about 15 minutes to move and finally we were able to get out of the nine large boxes of rockets below.

Since the upper floor was already full of rockets, it was a little difficult for me to continue to put them up, so I was also ready to climb upstairs to tidy up after moving the last box of rockets, so I said to the fat man:

"I'll go up and tidy up first, and you can rest down for a while!" "Mmmm, I'm

tired!"

The entrance and exit of this basement, I and the fat man pushed open almost a width of 30cm, and now I can enter and exit alone, but if I move things, it is really very inconvenient, and I regret why I didn't open this opening a little wider.

After climbing up, I sorted out the ammunition box on it, and there were 10 small boxes in a large box of this Type 69 rocket, and there were two in each small box, and we moved a total of 9 boxes of this rocket. So all together, there are 180 rockets.

After trying his best to move all these rockets aside, he also took an iron pickaxe when he went down, and the fat man used a bayonet to open the box, which was probably not as good as this.

I looked at my watch, and it had been more than 1 hour and 15 minutes since we came in, and we had to add some progress to the next step.

Next, we moved 2 or 30 boxes of grenades, which were packed in wooden boxes about the size of a computer mainframe, and each box contained 20 grenades.

Then there were the rifles and the rifle bullets, and we moved a box of rifles, and there were 10 of them.

As for the rifle bullets, 20 boxes were moved, and each box had 2,000 rounds of bullets, so together, there were 40,000 rounds of ammunition.

Mines, because I haven't figured out how to use them for the time being, but this thing is better than nothing, so I also carefully moved 2 boxes, about 20 anti-infantry mines.

Once bitten by a snake, he was afraid of the well rope for ten years. The fat man didn't dare to touch this mine, so in the end I went down and moved it myself.

(But in the end, I regretted not moving more mines to use, because this thing, in the apocalypse, is simply an artifact.) But that's all for another time. ）