Chapter 1335 Passing the torch from generation to generation

Chapter 1335 Passing the torch from generation to generation

The torch is passed on, and what Zeng Wangcai wants to pass on to Mane is arms.

Zeng Wangcai is the only one in the world who can do this on American territory. No one else can do it. He has the convenience of space and does not need transportation. He can hide wherever he wants.

So, after Mane hung up the phone, he still couldn't come to his senses.

He felt that he did not understand the boss at all. Who would hide munitions in the headquarters building? Wasn't he afraid of being discovered?

"What's going on, Mane? It's time for us to leave!" Seeing Mane in a daze, Big Ivan reminded him, "We don't have enough time. If the army doesn't react, it will be difficult for us to leave."

"Big Ivan, if I tell you that we have a batch of weapons, will it be easier for us to get out?"

"Of course!" Big Ivan said confidently, "If I were given the same equipment, those brats out there would be no match for me."

"Well, come with me!"

The underground floor is not open to the public.

This is not a parking lot, but you can park and there is an external access.

This building has been in Zeng Wangcai's hands for a long time, so the renovation was very easy.

Big Ivan and a few others followed Mane down the elevator, and the lights came on.

However, at this time, Mane had no time to study the voice-controlled lights. He followed Zeng Wangcai's instructions and came to the door of a large warehouse.

The door of the warehouse is very large, giving it a grand feel.

Mane found the switch to open the door and pressed it.

There was the sound of electricity and machinery. The door slowly opened upwards and a cold breeze mixed with a complex smell blew in my face.

Snap Snap Snap......

Mane found the switch and turned on the lights in the warehouse. The first thing that came into view was a few big guys.

"Ah this..."

Big Ivan, who was familiar with the weapons, was surprised. He opened his mouth wide and hesitated for a long time before saying, "Underneath, could it be... a Hummer? Quick, uncover it and take a look!"

The big guy closest to them had his veil removed, revealing his true appearance.

A matte desert yellow Hummer was parked there, and it was not an ordinary civilian version, but the most common Hummer armored vehicle in the military, with a heavy machine gun mounted on the roof.

"What the fuck, what the fuck..." Mane was speechless.

"Let's see if there are any other good things!" Big Ivan was excited and immediately took people to check other equipment.

When they saw this, everyone was shocked. This wasn't munitions at all; it was the army's arsenal.

From bulletproof vests and helmets, to M4, to heavy machine guns, to mortars, to rocket launchers, to... In short, all the weapons of the troops are here.

Not only that, there are also a large number of M4 carbines and ammunition.

"We... Shit, I don't know what to say!" Big Ivan smiled bitterly, "This is too much. We can't use all our people."

"We'll figure it out if we can't use them all!" Mane's ambition was aroused by these weapons. "Let's equip our people first, quickly. With these weapons, our chances of survival will be much greater."

"It's not that there are too many, but we can definitely survive!" Big Ivan said confidently, "After we rush out, the army won't be able to control the entire city. We should disperse and hide our weapons. We can play with them slowly later. I think the city must be in chaos now."

"That's for sure!" Mane thought of the possible situation outside and suggested, "Big Ivan, what do you think will happen if we send out the extra guns and bullets?"

"Haha, you are so insidious!"

"..."

Civilians have guns, but most of them are small-time spray guns.

If civilians are given big guns, there is no doubt that if they encounter oppression, they will take up guns to resist.

In fifteen minutes, Big Ivan's men were fully equipped with helmets, rifles, and so on. Let's just say, apart from the vehicles, they looked more like an army than the armies outside.

But even though the equipment was fully utilized, the weapons in the warehouse were still not used up, especially the M4 and ammunition.

Mane counted the remaining weapons and then said, "It's useless to keep them. Who knows what will happen in the future? I think we should take the remaining guns, I think there are probably thousands of M4s, and distribute them all."

"It's not that simple. We need to find an opportunity!" Big Ivan knows the difference between civilians and soldiers. "Without training, most people don't dare to really pick up guns and fight the army. Just like before, they followed the confrontation noisily, but once they encountered the army's blockade, few of them really dared to step forward."

During the brief confrontation just now, Mane also saw what Ivan said.

"What should we do? Just rely on our group to charge?" Mane asked.

"We are the core!" Big Ivan adjusted the communicator. With it, he could directly command his subordinates. At the same time, he said, "But civilians also need to be used. I just guessed that the army is serious about it, but I'm not sure to what stage they will go.

"If we go out like this, the army will definitely focus on us. In order to avoid too many casualties, we still have to rely on the power of civilians. My opinion is that we don't need the Hummer, but use the transport trucks here to pull the guns out, and then take the crowd with us.

"Once the army finds us, they will definitely pay special attention to us, but civilians don't know this. They will only see the army shooting at us. At that time, if we drop our guns, there will be people who will naturally pick them up to resist without mobilization."

"That makes sense..."

The plan was ready. Ivan arranged for someone to drive the car, while Mane came out from the underground floor and went to the parking lot.

At this time, civilians had gathered in the parking lot, with a number of about two to three thousand people. These two to three thousand people were all brave radicals. Another large number of civilians were on the other side, shouting and yelling mindlessly, throwing stones and mud at the army, venting their excitement.

Big Ivan had already asked the last of his own people who were mixed in with the civilians outside to come back, change their clothes, and wait to leave together.

"Gentlemen..." Mane hysterically began a short speech to two or three thousand people, "It's terrible to tell you that we have been abandoned by the government, or we have been targeted by that ugly president because we know about his scandal, which is enough to make him step down. He and those rich people want us to die. In the conflict just now, many of us have been beaten to death. I don't want to die... My friends are all retired soldiers. They will lead us out. Everyone follow me. We will leave from Santa Cruz Avenue and follow this truck. It can clear the way for us..."

Boom boom boom!

The truck engine roared, black smoke came out of the exhaust pipe, and it began to move forward with unstoppable force.

Big Ivan and his two or three hundred men, fully armed, followed the truck on the left, right and behind.

At this time, some civilians noticed their sudden change of clothes, but at this critical juncture, they had no choice but to follow suit or go forward to fight the army with bare hands.

It's easy to decide which one to choose.

The truck rushed out of the parking lot, crashed through a wall, and then crushed the green belt into Santa Cruz Avenue.

Just as Big Ivan said, there were only scattered guard troops here, and no large army surrounding them.

"Company A, go and deal with them!" Big Ivan gave the order calmly.

In just a short while, he had already set up the troops and was ready for war.