"We'll test it later; for now, let's upgrade the magazine and manufacture some bullets for backup." Being prepared never harmed anyone, and Lin Yue always followed this mantra.
Quickly, the magazine was upgraded to hold 20 rounds, and once he had made 1000 bullets, he felt at ease and filled the magazine up.
Lin Yue caressed the sniper pistol for a while, lifted it and gestured with it slightly, then suddenly remembered something.
"Have I never maintained my weapons?"
Lin Yue recalled that TV dramas and movies had often emphasized the need for gun maintenance, but it seemed he had never done this before. Every time he finished using them, he simply threw them into Storage Space to avoid mold, corrosion, and rust, but with prolonged use, all these guns would inevitably face various issues.
Wasn't it the M19 Pistol that suddenly jammed, nearly putting him in a perilous situation he almost couldn't escape?
