Chapter 218 Revolutionary Army Quartermaster—Trensu, M61 Vulcan Cannon

[Tang Yu: Rocket, pay attention! ]

[Tang Yu: There is a vehicle coming! ]

Tang Yu was lying on the camouflage raincoat at this moment, and through the high-power scope on the MK-18, he locked the crosshairs on an armored vehicle that was speeding towards the position of the little raccoon.

500 meters away.

The little raccoon received Tang Yu's message. He had also heard the sound of the vehicle driving. He climbed up a big tree nimbly and looked into the distance.

Sure enough, it was the armored vehicle he was familiar with. Seeing that there was only this armored vehicle, the little raccoon was relieved.

Although he had traded with the quartermaster of the Revolutionary Army many times, this was the first time that he had traded with such a high value.

Ten minutes later.

The armored vehicle slowly stopped.

But no one came down from it, and the whole scene became very quiet.

[Barron Rocket: Boss, you must hide well! This old guy is very cunning. He must be investigating the surrounding dangerous factors in all directions now! 】

Tang Yu had already shrunk his entire body into a rock depression without making a sound.

Little Raccoon was not in a hurry, just waiting quietly.

The quartermaster's reaction completely dispelled Little Raccoon's doubts and made him feel at ease.

Since the old man was as cautious as ever, it meant that this transaction would still be very friendly!

Until two minutes later.

With a "puff".

The door of the armored vehicle's cab was opened, and a middle-aged man in the uniform of the Revolutionary Army jumped out of the armored vehicle. His rosacea and slightly rough stubble made him look extremely sloppy.

But his vigilant and bright eyes showed that this man was definitely not as simple as he seemed.

As soon as the quartermaster got off the car and put down his suitcase, he opened his arms and smiled heartily at Little Raccoon.

"Hahaha... Look, who is this! Isn't this our brave Lord Barron!"

The raccoon had a sincere smile on his face as soon as the other party jumped out of the car door, and looked at the other party with eyes like a friend who had not seen each other for a long time.

"Trensu, my dear friend, you are like an eagle in the sky, intoxicating!"

The two of them hugged each other tightly and patted each other's backs affectionately while complimenting each other.

Although they were very different in height, they seemed to be in perfect harmony at this moment.

Everything seemed so beautiful and warm.

Unfortunately, the actual situation was...

The raccoon took the opportunity of patting each other and began to touch the other party's waist, pockets, outer thighs, calves, and even the crotch with his hands as soon as he hugged Quartermaster Trensu.

Until he was sure that the other party did not carry any weapons, he separated from the quartermaster without hesitation.

The quartermaster did the same thing in the same way, of course, he added a link of lifting the tail.

So far.

The two of them really looked at each other and showed an admiring expression.

"Not bad, very particular!"

"Tsk tsk, rules!"

"Hahahaha..."

After shaking hands again, the two kept a safe distance.

Only the next moment.

They all took out a clean towel at the same time, wiped their palms carefully, and then put the towel away again with a little disgust.

After all, in the doomsday world, supplies are still quite precious and cannot be wasted.

They also saw each other's actions, and smiled and nodded again in tacit understanding.

Only then did they start to get to the point.

In the distance, Tang Yu stared at the two people in the distance through the scope in amazement, his expression completely stagnant.

"Oh my god, what's going on, these two people are probably sick?"

And the little raccoon has already looked at the quartermaster.

"Trensu, have I brought all the things I need?"

Hearing the words of the little raccoon, the quartermaster picked up the suitcase at his feet and patted it.

"Barron, do you still doubt my ability? Don't forget who got you the helicopter and submarine before!"

He opened the suitcase in front of Little Raccoon, revealing all kinds of military supplies neatly arranged inside.

"Okay, count them yourself."

He put the box on the ground and asked Little Raccoon to confirm the quantity and name of the goods.

The quartermaster looked around vigilantly at every move around him.

And Little Raccoon was not polite either, squatting in front of the box, confirming the items one by one, and counting the number of items at the same time.

Three minutes later, Little Raccoon closed the box with satisfaction.

He already had 10 disaster coins in his hand, and handed them to the quartermaster.

"The goods are fine, these are disaster coins, count them!"

The quartermaster immediately took the disaster coins with a smile.

He counted them first and confirmed that there were ten.

He then bumped them one by one, listening carefully to the crisp buzzing sound of the disaster coins.

The quartermaster confirmed that there was no problem with the disaster coins and put them away properly.

The smile on his face was more sincere.

"Hahaha, no problem! Is this transaction...successful?"

"Transaction successful, both money and goods are settled!"

Just when Little Raccoon thought that the transaction was over.

The quartermaster suddenly stopped Little Raccoon.

After hesitating for a while, he looked around and said, "Barron, I won't ask you why you need so many military supplies this time. I just want to ask you, I have a machine gun here, can you take it?"

What?

The little raccoon turned his head to look at the quartermaster in disbelief. He thought he heard wrongly.

What is a cannon? It is an artillery weapon generally installed on armed helicopters, fighter jets, or ships!

The smallest caliber of the cannon starts at 20mm, and it is a powerful weapon with a rate of fire of five to six thousand rounds of ammunition per minute.

As a result, this guy is now going to resell when he opens his mouth?

Not only the little raccoon, but also Tang Yu, who was eavesdropping simultaneously through a bug, had an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

Are all the quartermasters of this revolutionary army so wild?

But the quartermaster was very satisfied with the little raccoon's performance, with a proud smile on his face.

"Barron, this is because we have cooperated for so long and have been happy, so I asked you first. Time is limited and we have to decide quickly."

But the little raccoon has already obtained Tang Yu's information.

Immediately he showed an expression of emotion.

"Don't say those useless things. I don't know you yet?"

"Cannon model data, damage level, price."

The quartermaster's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"The M61 Vulcan cannon was just dismantled from a scrapped helicopter a few days ago. However, this cannon was actually just replaced last year. However, few people know about it, so the loss is not actually large. It’s still 80% new, and the price is the lowest at 20 disaster coins!”

"Fart, it's a machine gun that no one wants. How dare you sell me 20 disaster coins? It's robbery!" the little raccoon sprayed directly.

"Don't think I don't know about you. If this machine gun is 50% new, it will be very popular. In a word, you can sell it for 5 disaster coins!"

"Also, don't put it so nicely. Who doesn't know that the apocalyptic flood is coming in two days? I think you secretly deactivated this cannon a long time ago. As a result, you can't take action now, so you I’m looking for a new home in a hurry!”

Hearing the little raccoon tell his true situation directly, the quartermaster was not annoyed.

"Okay, Barron, don't talk about the ones that are there or not. Five of them are impossible. It is still an airborne cannon anyway. There is no problem with the overall performance."

He directly stretched out ten fingers and said:

"The price is 10 pieces, and I will give you another 10,000 rounds of ammunition. It can't be lower!"