In the restaurant of Little Lucky Inn, everyone waited for the meal, naturally discussing the issue of the Cyan Dragon Corps.
"Big brother, I spotted the gun on that guy today, QB03 assault rifle, an absolute treasure, better than our weapons!"
Zhao Dezhu held a cup of water, his expression grave as he spoke. One of his arms was not very handy, but he still helped with tasks around the camp. When Yuwen led the Cyan Dragon Corps up the mountain, he was mixing cement.
"No way!"
Guo Dachao retorted, "The stability, accuracy, and ammunition applicability of the QB03 assault rifle are not as good as the Type 95 automatic rifle. The QB03 is only superior in special usage scenarios!"
Everyone stared at each other, surprised at Guo Dachao's understanding of firearms.
"Someone in Dachao's family served in the military, previously in the infantry brigade camp in Qing County. If nothing unexpected happened, the equipment of the Cyan Dragon Corps came from that camp!"
