Doomsday America
Chapter 53

To Battle

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Gavin The loud roars of the three people even scared everyone in the hall.

I saw Doris instinctively grabbing Winnie and trying to run towards the backyard while pulling her.

"Let me go... they are just in shock, no danger!"

Winnie struggled and shouted rationally, which made Doris stop.

William stood up violently, staggered away from the dining table, and ran toward the gun room with bounding steps. He even yelled at Old Robert as he passed by the sofa.

"Old guy, you don't hide zombies in the gun room anymore, do you?"

Facing William's roar, Old Robert could no longer hold back her excited laughter.

I saw him laughing proudly and proudly.

"What bullshit zombies? What they saw was a masterpiece, a super work of art that took me eighteen months to create together with the world's top goldsmiths hired by Gavin's father!"

"We used more than six kilograms of gold alone!"

Having said this, Old Robert looked expectantly towards the corridor on the right.

If his waist hadn't been broken, he would have rushed to Gavin to remember that shocked face!

Gavin was of course shocked. He never expected that he would actually see a set of top-notch armor in Old Robert's home that would have been too luxurious even if worn by a European emperor!

At a glance, you can tell that this set of armor is the culmination of the plate armor era. It maintains the slenderness of Gothic plate armor rather than the exaggerated expansion of Italian plate armor.

In addition, this set of plate armor also has extremely delicate gold carvings carved on the thick armor plates.

At first glance, yes, this is the strongest armor in human history, the top royal plate armor in the European sixteenth century style!

In the past, chain armor and zhajia reached their peak during the Burenjia era in the Song Dynasty, but zhajia was eventually defeated by the Mongolian cloth-faced armor.

After that, the Mongolian cavalry wore cloth armor and marched westward to Europe, turning Europe's past mail art into shit.

In this regard, the Europeans absorbed the experience of Mongolian cloth armor and transformed it into plate armor. Later, they canceled the cloth face and gradually evolved into real plate armor.

In this regard, when the Mongol Empire gradually came to an end, European plate armor entered thousands of households with the emergence of the water-powered forging hammer in the 16th century.

America Although it is not a European country, there are still many collectors who collect armor.

But... this set of armor is really different from ordinary armor. This is by no means a collection, but a top-notch handicraft that was just born!

"Gudong!"

I saw Gavin swallowing hard, then turned around sharply, and strode towards Old Robert.

"Old man, is that the surprise you prepared for me?"

He growled and said to Old Robert.

Hearing this, Old Robert was completely satisfied. He nodded slightly and then said in a pretentious manner.

"You are still too young, kid. This is just a small gift prepared for you by the older generations of our farm!"

"We started building this armor when you won the championship for the first time. Your dad said you must like it."

"After we built it, you already had the Third Company crown. We planned to give it to you at that time."

"But when you came back last time, you said you would continue to win, so we hid it and wanted to wait for you to win until the end, and then give it to you when you decide to retire!"

"Good boy, Old Monde and I, Garifa and Trendes, and of course your dad."

"We old guys, we just hope you can wear a suit of armor that matches you, because you shine like the King of Texas on the court!"

When Old Robert said this, his tears finally couldn't be hidden, and he suddenly hid his tearful face towards the sofa.

Bang...

"Ouch!!!"

Accompanied by a crisp sound coming from the spine, Old Robert's scream completely disrupted the atmosphere.

Gavin took a deep breath, rubbed his face heavily, squatted in front of Old Robert, and grabbed the old man's hand.

"I promise, I'll wear it one day, and you'll see that day, old man!"

"Ha, suck... don't be sensational here, go fight quickly, kid!"

Old Robert avoided Gavin, sniffing, and continued shouting to the distant corridor.

"And you, good boys, go and fight, whether the enemy is living or dead!"

"I... ha, leave me alone. I'll be fine soon. I'll let you see my shooting skills when I'm down."

Speaking of this, Old Robert pushed Gavin away hard and waved at him in the direction of the gun room.

At this point, Gavin took a deep breath and then said to the surprised people around him.

"You should also go and see it, that... is really a masterpiece."

After the words fell, Gavin returned to the gun room and spoke to the two people inside who were standing in front of the armor, stunned.

"Okay, don't worry about that armor. Although with it, I dare to try to kill a hundred zombies by myself, but it is not used at this time."

"Here, look at the gun, that's the key."

After saying that, Gavin came to the gun stand opposite the armor.

Old Robert doesn't have many guns, just a dozen or so, but he is not short of money, so those guns are good goods.

Eugene reluctantly glanced at the armor for the last time, then turned back and said to Gavin sourly.

"Okay, just look at the gun, but I want to ask you, is your Fake's the illegitimate son of Queen United Kingdom?"

"Oh, I am the illegitimate son of God, and I have two brothers!"

Gavin responded at the same time, raising his middle finger to Eugene, and then threw a black gun into Madison's hand.

Madison held the gun in his hand, lifted it up and put it down lovingly, and asked Eugene.

"Redhead, what kind of gun is this? I haven't seen it before."

"Don't ask me, ask the boss, I haven't even seen him!"

Eugene responded with a curse and looked at Gavin curiously.

Facing the questioning looks of the two people, Gavin smiled and said.

"Origin12 repeating shotgun, a new version that has not been released yet."

"This thing was supposed to be released this summer, but their boss gave me some as a gift, and I sent them back to the farm to give to my dad. I didn't expect Old Robert to have them here too."

After finishing his words, Gavin patted or12's big drum and said with a smile.

"This gun shoots five rounds per second, and a drum can hold thirty rounds. If you carry a few more drums, this thing is really awesome!"

"Haha, yes, I fucking love this thing!"

Madison responded excitedly, and at the same time as he was excited, Eugene also found his goal.

I saw him passing over two grandpa's double-barreled spray guns that were shiny with oil, and conveniently put down the lever spray gun on his body, and went to the side to pick up a rifle with a long barrel.

"Ugh, bullshit SR25, Fak's Mk11, this thing belongs to me, no one can take it from me!"

"Haha, I thought you liked HK416 more."

Gavin put the SCAR-pdw aside, picked up the HK416 in the gun room, and looked at the quadruple scope and front grip on the rail.

While Gavin was checking, Eugene was looking at the wall with a mk11 precision sniper rifle, grinning and taking out a thirty centimeter long pipe.

"I also have a silencer, so that's no problem. With this thing in my hand, it's easy to kill a whole team~"

Hearing this, Gavin unloaded the magazine and pressed the bullet. After making sure it felt smooth, he loaded the gun again and put the gun on his body.

"I told you before that you don't have to worry. Although Old Robert doesn't have as many accessories as I do, it's obvious that there are still necessary things like silencers for hunting."

"Tch, I know that besides being afraid of scaring away too many animals when hunting, we Texas shooters all like to hear the noise."

Eugene put on the silencer with a smile, then put down the gun and went aside to carry the bullet box over.

He handed a box of 5.56×39 bullets to Gavin, and he carried a box of 7.62×51 himself and loaded the magazine with bullets.

When Gavin opened the bullet box and started loading ammunition, Madison hugged the gun and strolled to a dazzling silver revolver.

Noticing Madison's gaze, Gavin grinned and said.

"Don't just look at it, take it and use it, Smith & Wesson 500, it's just right for a big-bodied bastard like you."

"Then I won't be polite!"

Madison grabbed Smith & Wesson 500, went to the side to find a holster, and took a few magazines hanging on the wall to Gavin and threw them over.

Texas Cowboys don't like military combat uniforms, and denim suits are their favorite.

But in order to make it easier to carry bullets, you can always find various types of bullet belts in Texas. The Gavin has an over-the-shoulder magazine belt, which can load up to six standard magazines.

Gavin Fill the magazines one by one, and then insert them into the ammunition belt.

At this point, he held hk416 and nodded to Eugene and Madison, who were also almost ready.

"It looks much better, let's go!"

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