Leaving (Bonus Chapter 22 for Monthly Votes)

After leaving the room, Jiang Yan Hai headed straight for the armory. Black Lion, who followed behind him, hesitated for a moment but said nothing.

Once inside the armory, Jiang Yan Hai began organizing his equipment. The only rifle he could find here with a full set of parts was an M4A1. There was also the Barrett M82A1M large-caliber Sniper Rifle prepared for him in advance, though it came with only three types of ammunition.

Regular rounds, armor-piercing shells, and armor-piercing explosive rounds.

There was quite a large supply of ammunition, along with an improved M1911 pistol, also standard issue for the U.S. military. This pistol had served in the United States for decades and had proven itself on the battlefield. When the U.S. government planned to replace the military's weapons with newer models—

Only this pistol met with fierce opposition, because every American soldier had grown accustomed to it.

Though it was made for the U.S. military, objectively speaking, any weapon that had remained popular for decades must have exceptional qualities. Any weapon that had been tested on the battlefield was the finest weapon.

Black Lion, who had followed Jiang Yan Hai inside, thought for a moment without saying anything. Then, just like Jiang Yan Hai, he began arranging his weapons.

"Click." "Click." Crisp sounds of weapon assembly rang out. Blood Wolf's people soon began entering the armory, all performing the same motions. In an instant, a series of weapon-loading and unloading sounds filled the warehouse.

Once the weapons had been organized, neat, uniform "click, click, click" sounds of ammunition being loaded followed. The bullets here were loose, so they had to press every single round into the magazines by hand.

After filling the magazines, everyone uniformly tapped them twice against the table beside them to reduce the gaps