Eugen immediately raised his Mauser rifle with pride, standing tall and dignified.
Gu Ji couldn't help but mentally give a "6" for this.
In his eyes, if there's better firepower available, it's foolish not to seize it. In close combat, a bolt-action rifle is not in the same league as fully automatic weapons.
Ler saw this scene and said nothing, instead smiling and watching Eugen.
During the "looting" process, through the half-shattered glass on the wall, Gu Ji finally saw "himself"—a tall, fair-skinned white man with sunken cheeks, a hooked nose, and deep, hollow features, somewhat resembling Tommy Shelby from "Peaky Blinders."
But he knew well that such a look in the eyes comes from being numb to war.
"Sir, shall we move out?"
Soon, Gu Ji hung the two magazines he found on his body, holding an M1 submachine gun.
As for the Mauser 98K rifle, he didn't discard it, slinging it across his back instead.
