The Queen of the Return of the Tyrant Wants to Run Away from Marriage

Chapter 614 737 Moxie Clan Surrender (4)

737 Moxie Submission (4)

Gika opens her mouth...

He wanted to say that he hadn't lost his way...

He is a secret guard, who has been guarding my sister's side all the time, how could he get lost?
He stretched out his hand and pointed in a certain direction: "Sister...how about...just listen to my little brother and walk in the direction of the sun?"

The direction he pointed was the direction of the Moxie tribe where Nalan Qing was...

When Lili heard this, she wiped away her tears...

"Yes, Lili can't cry, Lili wants to find my lord... My lord's help signal appears... Lili wants to help my lord..."

Looking at the direction Jika pointed, she cried and dragged Bai Xizhi to find Nalanqing...

Seeing her finally walking in the right direction, Jika also heaved a sigh of relief...

……

Nalan Qing was the only one fighting in the Moxie clan. Long Ze had already found Jing Shi and helped him rescue the Great Elder and some followers of the Great Elder. He didn't know that Nalan Qing had started a battle with Le Man here. Series of battles...

Hiding in the dark, and counting the people who came after her, Nalan Qing flashed to the workshop very quickly.

Throwing a blueprint in his hand in front of a blacksmith: "I want it right now!"

Don't mind her tone, the blacksmith's eyes lit up when he saw the design drawing, and he nodded immediately... Holding the drawing that was not dry in ink, he immediately walked to the side, carefully checking the size of the drawing and the points that should be paid attention to in all aspects .

Leman and the others are looking for her...

Turned over the entire Moxie clan...

But it never occurred to her that she would come to the workshop to build a weapon temporarily...

The attitude is quite calm.

Pulling his collar to fan the wind, he exchanged a few words with the blacksmith from time to time, and then directed them to do what to do...

Long Ze brought Jing Shi and the Great Elder to the workshop, and saw her forged with a hammer wielding a hammer while being surrounded by some female blacksmiths who were helping her to correct her posture, laughing from time to time...

It seems that she is very happy to get along with these eccentric blacksmiths.

"Huh? How are you doing?" She wiped the sweat off her brow, looked at the shapeless iron in her hand, and gave up.

She is still more suitable for mental activities than physical activities.

Those dark-skinned female blacksmiths straddled their legs proudly, using the strength of their waists, holding the huge hammer tightly with both hands, and the coordination was perfect...

Jing Shi stared at her for a moment, his eyes touched her drenched body, and the curvature of her body could be vaguely seen...

He looks away...

"what are you doing here?"

The temperature here is very high, Longze, who came here for the first time, is not used to the temperature here...

On the contrary, Nalan Qing was sweating and sat there very comfortably. She tilted her head and slapped her thighs with both hands: "Ah!"

She stood up abruptly, "Leman and I are fighting to the death... Damn, I forgot... Hey, you guys, hurry up, my life is in your hands..."

Jing Shi, Long Ze: "..."

Full of black lines.

Fighting to the death to forge weapons?
this brain...

Long Ze frowned, a killing intent flashed in his eyes, he turned his head and left: "I'm leaving!"

"Stop!" Nalan Qing walked in front of him: "Do you know who Leman is?"

"I don't know!" Long Ze replied solemnly, and then added: "Kill whoever you see!"

"Wait for me a while!" She was also very powerless, Long Ze often didn't think rationally and seriously when facing her...somewhat inexplicable, making people dumbfounded.

The blacksmiths worked together to make the weapon it wanted. There is ready-made gunpowder here, and she just needs to pour it in... Then take a thin wire and fill it tightly...

The sniper gun was given to Xie Shi, and she doesn't have a good weapon in her hand now... All she needs is strong enough firepower, even an ancient arquebus doesn't matter!
You can also block and kill at a fixed time, how good is it?
That's right, the one in her hand is a matchlock gun, which needs to be ignited every time she thanks her... It's very retro.

Occasionally there will be some things, the older is better than the more advanced...

Especially when no one is using it...

She held the ignition in her hand and waited quietly, counting the ignition time...

Checking the attack power...

After everything, she curled her lips...

"One hour, I want twenty of these weapons, okay?" Nalanqing looked at the Moxie people behind him, and said provocatively: "I heard that the Moxie can do anything... the first half of what the five of you spent An hour... a little better than the blacksmiths in my chamber of commerce..."

"Hmph, only twenty, just wait!" The white-bearded old man immediately stared at him, what?Only a little better than the blacksmiths in the mainland?

Wait, their Moxie clan is the best!
……

Being provoked on the most confident thing is that people will be unwilling and want to fight for their breath.

Twenty for an hour is still difficult for them who are primitive forging.

however……

An hour later, the old man with a white beard proudly handed over twenty matchlock guns to her, and loaded them with bullets...

"How about it?"

The old man with the white beard looked arrogant, with his hands on his hips: Xiao Mian, let you look down on us!

"Well, very powerful!" She praised very bluntly, but made the white-bearded old man a little uncomfortable, and he waved: "Go, go, go...don't hinder us from doing things!"

Long Zejingshi and the others hugged each other with matchlock guns, and they also saw the effect, the speed was too slow, far worse than her previous ones...

"Thank you!"

Waving at this group of people who don't care about the world and only know about forging, she walked out with Long Ze and the others...

"You haven't said what happened..."

Nalan Qing pursed her lips, tilted her head, and said something in Long Ze's ear, she smiled softly...

Hearing this, Long Ze also showed a slight smile: "I'll deal with his subordinates!"

"Okay, be careful!"

Holding the matchlock gun, Nalanqing walked to the highest place of the Moxie tribe, wrapped the lead wires in his hand one by one, and then circled and circled...

"Jing Shi, have you made your choice?"

Sitting at the top, she was shaking her legs, not caring about being discovered...

Jing Shi followed her and nodded very calmly, he squinted his eyes tightly, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes: "Yeah!"

"Make up your mind when you make a good choice, and give up what you have to do!"

Stretching out her hand to gently hook the hair by her ear, she jumped up, and a black shadow sprang out from below...

Mo Yan flashed out from a distance, catching Nalan Qing who jumped down, and leaped to the other side with the help of the wall... It would not be an exaggeration to say that it flew over the wall!
"Mo Yan is much stronger than Shaqima!" Stretching out her hand to rub Mo Yan's head, she was very partial to this black wolf.

In her heart, Shaqima is a dog.

Mo Yan is the wolf clan!

Shaking her head arrogantly, Mo Yan seemed to dislike her touch, and her natural dignity and arrogance showed her race.

It's Shaqima's majesty that a wolf who lives like a dog can't match at all...

Riding on Hei Yan's back, flashing extremely quickly... Mo Yan is as elegant as a black panther, without a single sound, and with Nalan Qing quietly...

Hei Yan lives in the forest all year round, and is very sensitive to those hiding creatures...

It can find creatures that are hiding very quickly, quietly appear from behind...bite off...the opponent's neck!

(End of this chapter)