Su Huan came to the dining car, put down the bowl, and saw He Jie teaching Lao San and several others how to self-check their firearms and how much ammunition to carry on a mission.
"You're Lao Er, right? Your role is a raider, so why are you carrying so much ammo?"
"You have an Iron Guard assault rifle in your hands, one magazine holds 40 bullets. Six magazines make a standard load. Can't you do such simple multiplication?"
"What are you standing there for?"
"Armor-piercing rounds, high-explosive rounds, are you planning to pick them up on the battlefield?! Idiot!"
He Jie turned his hawk-like gaze to Lao San, who stood nearby, "What are you holding that assault rifle that's like a stick for?!"
"Tell me, what is your role?!"
Lao San immediately stood upright, puffing out his chest, "Firepower Hand!"
