Chapter 7

To change the inherent image in people's minds, Tangning felt that a big overturn was about to come. At this moment, Tangning felt that her posture was cool enough, and her arrogance was sweeping thousands of miles.

However, Tangning felt that it was a little flawed. It would be more perfect if she put the muzzle of the gun to her mouth and blew on it the moment her sister-in-law turned around.

"Tangning, what the hell are you doing?" As soon as Song Yunwan's words came out, Tangning knew that her pretense had failed perfectly.

Tangning was not annoyed either. He took a few steps forward to show off the WWII German P38 pistol in his hand, and said straightforwardly, "This is a very powerful firearm, much more powerful than those of the Ming Army. The enemy has to explain here."

Song Yunwan looked at the small and exquisite thing in Tangning's hand, obviously not believing it.

Right now, Tangning doesn't have so much time to explain in detail. He pointed the gun at the ground and fired three times in succession. , but very powerful.

"Did you see the power? And it can be fired in succession."

After all, Miss Song Er is not an ordinary girl, so she can naturally tell the power of this thing, and her eyes suddenly became hot.

Immediately, she thought of something again, and asked, "But this thing is so small, how many bullets can it hold in it? Just this one, how can it change the situation of the battle?"

Tangning said angrily, "Who said this is the only one? I have a lot, so I called you. Quick, call some people, and come with me to move things."

Song Yunwan was taken aback, and no longer suspected it, she waved her hand to the people not far away, and shouted: "Come here, everyone."

With a bang, dozens of people rushed over.

Tangning stopped talking and ran directly to her room.

Song Yunwan showed a look of astonishment. She didn't know what Tangning was doing back in the room at this time, but she didn't ask any further questions. She hurriedly followed, and dozens of people followed immediately.

The little servant girl was still sitting on the threshold and weeping. When she saw a large group of people rushing over, she stood up tremblingly in fright.

Tangning stepped forward, rubbed the little girl's head, and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, you're fine, if you have time, go and get some food. After the young master chases the bad guys away, you can come back for dinner."

The little servant girl nodded numbly, her long eyelashes still had crystal clear teardrops, she was so pitiful.

When Song Yunwan led a few people into Tangning's room, the shocked expression on her face couldn't be more shocking. She couldn't figure out why there were so many wooden boxes in Tangning's room overnight. What kind of trick is this?
"I'm running out of time, move quickly, move quickly," Tangning urged loudly.

Song Yunwan also knew that now was not the time to ask questions, so she immediately directed the staff to move the wooden boxes outside.

These rough guys scoffed when they saw that they were just some simple wooden boxes, but after getting them, they felt that each one was very heavy.

After a while, the wooden boxes piled up in the room were emptied, and a group of people rushed towards the gate of the stockade immediately.

At this time, the shouts of killing had subsided somewhat, because Song Yuankui had just led a wave of people to repel the enemy's first attack, and the enemy was forming a team to prepare for the next stronger attack.

Song Yuankui was covered in blood, his eyes were blood red, and roared loudly into the distance: "Wang Mazi, your mother, I didn't ask you to settle accounts, but you dared to attack me."

Not far from the foot of the mountain, Wang Mazi's arrogant voice sounded, "Song Yuankui, you bastard, I was still waiting for you to go to my Honglian Mountain to take revenge, but you didn't dare to come. There is no way, the Chinese New Year is coming, only I will come to you The Black Tiger Village is gone. If you destroy the Black Tiger Village, I will have a good year."

"Hahaha..." There was a burst of echoing laughter from the foot of the mountain.

It seemed that Wang Mazi had planned it long ago. Song Yuankui's eyes were about to split, but he had no choice but to blame himself for not being vigilant enough.

Wang Mazi's power was going to be much stronger, and he had already prepared for it, but on his own side, he had to deal with it in a hurry, and there was still a lot of power that hadn't been gathered so far. Heihuzhai might be in danger this time.

"Song Yuankui, it's still too late for you to surrender. As long as you surrender, you will still be the second head of Honglian Mountain." Wang Mazi's voice came from the foot of the mountain again.

"Fuck you, I must cut off your dog's head today."

"Okay, Song Yuankui, since you don't want to toast, don't blame me. Brothers, Song Yuankui's two daughters are rare beauties. Let us all see them today and kill me..."

"Kill..." There was an excited shout of killing, and a team of more than a hundred people came to the gate of the village again, with arrows flying and gunfire.

Song Yuankui immediately stopped the manpower to fight back, and both sides were red-eyed when they came and went.

On the other side, Song Yunwan, who had just arrived, saw this scene, and immediately became anxious, and prepared to bring someone over to help without even thinking about it.

The bandits in Heihuzhai naturally followed Miss Er unconditionally.

"Come back, don't run around," Tangning yelled, grabbing Song Yunwan.

"What are you doing?" Song Yunwan glared at Tangning angrily, and with a light twist of her wrist, she broke free.

"Will there be a war? Come with me." Tangning waved her hand, but she saw that Song Yunwan didn't move.

"Give me a cup of tea time, if I don't change the situation of the battle, can you cut off my head?"

Song Yunwan bit her vermilion lips with her white teeth, gritted her teeth fiercely, and said bitterly, "Hurry up then."

Tangning didn't delay anymore, and rushed to the side with a wave of her hand. Song Yunwan shouted softly, "Follow me."

Immediately, the group carried the wooden box and quickly followed Tangning's footsteps to the left side of the battlefield, at least 200 meters away from the center of the battle.

However, individual firearms at this time, such as bird guns and three-eyed guns, generally have a range of about 100 meters, and the effective range is shorter.

Range is one of the main reasons why firearms have not eliminated bows and arrows.Such a long distance, unless artillery is used.

But artillery, whether it is for Heihuzhai or the stronger Honglian Mountain, is a luxury, and they can't get any of them.

Moreover, such a big thing as a cannon, how could these small wooden boxes that can be carried by one person hold it.

Because of this, Second Miss Song felt that she might have been tricked, and unconsciously clenched her waist knife tightly.

Tangning didn't realize it at all, and said directly, "Alright, here we go, put all the boxes down."

A group of big men hurriedly put down the wooden boxes as if they were about to receive an amnesty, and they were all out of breath from exhaustion.

"Open this box," Tangning pointed at a taller man.

The man glanced at Song Yunwan, and found that Song Yunwan hadn't expressed anything, so he glanced at Tangning again, as if he didn't hear anything.

"What the hell, are you deaf?" In the bandits' den, Tangning felt that she couldn't be too gentle. The hotter her temper, the more respectable she was.

Of course, the premise of this is that you have to be intimidating with your own strength, otherwise, the end may not be good.

"Open it." Song Yunwan said coldly.

The big man seemed to have seen Miss Song's suppressed anger, and he bared his teeth and said to Tangning, "Boy, you better not play tricks on us, otherwise, I will wring your head off and use it as a chamber pot."

Tangning grinned, and said lightly, "Okay, don't let me blow your balls if you don't have the skills then."

Hearing this sentence, while everyone was shocked, they had to try their best to suppress the smiles in their hearts. Song Yunwan took a deep look at Tangning. She couldn't see this guy clearly.

Although the big man really wanted to rub Tangning on the ground and teach him how to behave, it was obviously not the time. He suppressed the anger in his heart and vented all his strength on the wooden box.

With a roar, the big man lifted the lid of the wooden box with his bare hands. Tangning couldn't help but twitched her brows when she saw this scene.

"What kind of trick is there, use it quickly." Song Yunwan urged in a cold voice.

Tangning stopped talking nonsense and took out a machine gun from the wooden box. It was the famous MG42.

(End of this chapter)

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