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Chapter 97: Ruthless

Li Yuanxing asked Master Liang if he really wanted to surrender.

No one present answered this question. Who can guarantee that this capricious villain will really surrender!

Qin Qiong waved his hand to signal to his subordinates and Lu Chengqing that they could leave.

The head was also taken away. This was a meritorious service, at least the meritorious service of the entire army.

Li Yuanxing pursed his lips and snorted coldly: "I can't trust this guy named Liang!"

Qin Qiong asked from the side: "Do you believe it or not? Does Wulang think it's important?"

Being reminded by Qin Qiong, Li Yuanxing smiled: "My royal brother said that I am a little timid and don't dare to see blood or kill people. This is completely true. I haven't slept well in the past two days. Those two people's heads

The sight of it exploding in front of me made me very uneasy. I had nightmares for two nights, but it got better today."

After saying that, Li Yuanxing touched his ribs and held the pistol in his hand: "Put this thing next to you so that you are safe."

"Wulang's weapons are very special!" Qin Qiong said this, just curious, just curious.

Li Yuanxing smiled: "Brother Shubao, I have decided. No matter whether Master Liang surrendered for real or faked, I don't want him to live. Not to mention how many people in the Tang Dynasty died at his hands in the past few years.

, just for the sake of the sergeants of the Tang Dynasty, I will let him die this time. His head can at least keep hundreds of more of my sergeants of the Tang Dynasty alive."

"Aren't you afraid of getting a bad name, Goro?"

"Whoever writes the almanac can write whatever he wants. Even if it says that I, Li Yuanxing, are ruthless, I will admit it. Anyway, I have already killed two people and I don't care about killing one more!" Li Yuanxing said viciously.

Qin Qiong smiled heartily, "It depends on how to kill someone."

The generals of the Tang Dynasty had killed hundreds of people.

But the people Li Yuanxing killed were no ordinary people. The influence of killing one person could be greater than that of all the people killed by any general.

Liang Shidu is also a hero!

Li Yuanxing suddenly bent down and took out the shotgun from his leg: "Brother Shubao, this thing is a big killer. With one blow, even if my armor is at seventy steps, I will be killed. The steel balls shot by this thing,

With an area as big as a small tent, it is impossible to hide."

In the Tang Dynasty, one step refers to the distance after each left and right foot takes one step, which is about 1.54 meters in modern times.

Qin Qiong nodded. He had seen the power of this thing with his own eyes on the city wall.

Within ten steps, Qin Qiong believed that as long as Li Yuanxing took action, no one would survive unless he had a giant shield.

Li Yuanxing quickly pulled out the bullet: "It's a pity that this thing is too fine to make. It would be good if Datang could barely make one in five years. So don't think about equipping the army. I only have these two. And the bullets

There aren’t many. This one only contains five rounds at a time, which means it can be fired five times!”

"This is a good defense for Wulang!"

Qin Qiongxin said that on the battlefield, only a few people would have the chance to rush in front of Li Yuanxing. Five shots were enough, and Lao Lang and other personal guards would naturally fight to the death to protect him.

Putting away the shotgun, Li Yuanxing clumsily dismantled all the pistols.

Looking at the fine pure steel parts, Qin Qiong could only be shocked. Then watching Li Yuanxing oil these parts, wipe them clean and then reassemble them, Qin Qiong defined Li Yuanxing's pistol as an extremely delicate and clever piece of work.

Mechanical weapons.

"Brother Shubao!" Li Yuanxing handed the pistol to Qin Qiong.

"This!" Qin Qiong didn't know what he meant.

"Tomorrow, Master Liang will definitely bring guards. We must kill the extra ones in a few breaths. Look at this room, there can't be too many people ambushing around. So no matter how many people Master Liang comes, the real

We only have four people here to deal with it!" Qin Qiong nodded frequently at Li Yuanxing's analysis.

It's just a matter of dealing with Master Liang. Since you plan to kill, don't show mercy.

Qin Qiong took the pistol from Li Yuanxing's hand. He looked at it just now and dismantled the pistol awkwardly.

Even when Qin Qiong started using it for the first time, his speed was more than twice as fast as Li Yuanxing's.

This made Li Yuanxing feel very ashamed. Fortunately, there was no one else in the room, otherwise he would have found a crack in the ground.

"This thing is delicate, so it certainly needs careful maintenance!" Qin Qiong tried to dismantle it twice more, and the speed was much faster. Compared with Wei Feng and Wang Dajun, it was naturally insufficient, but compared with Li Yuanxing, it was already at the master level.

Already.

Li Yuanxing said in his heart that there were too many monsters in the Tang Dynasty. First there was Yuchi Heitan who almost broke the individual training record. Then there was Qin Qiong. He was an expert in killing people and would get close to them as soon as he picked up something to kill.

Quickly change the topic: "This thing has a mechanical buckle, which can only be used when it is opened. This is to prevent accidental injury to your own people!"

Pulling the safety, Li Yuanxing made a gesture. Then he loaded the bullet: "There are seventeen bullets in total. A master who uses this thing will remember every shot in his heart. When he just finished shooting, he quickly ejected the magazine, and then

Replace it with a new one." Li Yuanxing did it again, and then demonstrated how to press the magazine again.

Qin Qiong learned this thing so quickly that he surpassed Li Yuanxing's level in less than half an hour.

Li Yuanxing had a total of 291 rounds of pistol bullets, which is said to be five bases. In fact, Li Yuanxing got a whole box of 40 rounds of pistol bullets, so six boxes are 240 rounds, plus three

Each magazine contains seventeen rounds. I fired five rounds during practice and six rounds in Datang. Now I have a total of 280 rounds.

Qin Qiong took Li Yuanxing's pistol holster and couldn't wear it under his ribs, so he had to pin it on his waist.

"Old wolf!" Qin Qiong called softly, and the old wolf who was guarding the door immediately came in and bowed to listen to the order.

"Prepare five sheep, find an open space, put on your armor and tie them to stakes at thirty to seventy paces respectively. After Qin Qiong gave the instructions, the old wolf immediately went to do it.

Li Yuanxing knew that Qin Qiong wanted to practice.

The two of them left the meeting hall. It was already late at night, and the sergeant outside used a torch to light the way.

When they arrived at the training ground, Lao Lang had already arranged for everyone to prepare everything.

Seventy steps is the distance of one hundred meters in modern times. It is impossible to see clearly in the middle of the night. Li Yuanxing was just about to tell Qin Qiong that it would be better to put it to the test tomorrow morning.

Who would have thought that Qin Qiong took out the night telescope, held it up with her left hand, and raised her right hand to shoot.

The sheep thirty meters away was hit on the neck, and fire splashed from the armor, and then you saw the fragments flying, and the sheep died on the spot.

Qin Qiong took a closer look at the pistol and said: "When I saw Wu Lang using it, I should have felt a vibration. I underestimated the vibration, so I shouldn't have resisted it with all my strength. I should have adapted to it. I originally wanted to shoot

It’s a sheep’s head.”

Li Yuanxing's head is already full of black lines, one shot is fifty meters away.

Shooting again, Li Yuanxing no longer wanted to comment.

Qin Qiong is an expert in killing people. If the killing weapon is placed in his hand, it is prepared for him.

Forty paces away, a shot hit the sheep's head.

Fifty steps away, the helmet on the sheep's head was broken. The sheep was not dead, but was seriously injured.

Sixty steps away, Qin Qiong's first two shots hit the sheep on the head. However, because the distance was quite far, the helmet used by the military academy was quite strong. The sheep was jumping around trying to escape, but it was obviously not fatally injured.

Qin Qiong put down the pistol and took a deep breath, but without giving any order to use the telescope at night, he raised his hand and shot. The sheep fell. Li Yuanxing could see clearly in the telescope that it was a shot in the sheep's eye.

Strong, very strong!

Qin Qiong, the fifth sheep, did not fire, but carefully put the gun back into the holster and said: "There are still twelve bullets!"

Qin Qiong was heartbroken about this bullet, because after Li Yuanxing said, the Tang Dynasty could not make this thing, and every time it was fired, it would be one less!

Qin Qiong, the fifth sheep, was not sure of hitting the eye, nor did he want to waste bullets by hitting the sheep. At this distance, the armor of the Tang Army could not be penetrated. This was just ordinary armor. If it were replaced by Mingguang Armor, or the armor worn by Li Yuanxing,

This gun is even less powerful.

But just like that, this is also a weapon that can kill people at close range.

After putting away the gun, Qin Qiong did not immediately order to check the sheep, but asked: "Is there any trouble in the city? Go check it out. If there is trouble in any camp, you will be held responsible!"

Qin Qiong was a general, and his first concern was whether his troops would be confused by such a loud noise.

Li Yuanxing was thinking about what a pistol would bring to Datang? So, what about many pistols?

In fact, Li Yuanxing knew that he could not have many modern weapons, and the small number of modern weapons could not help the Tang Dynasty's military strength. They could only become weapons used by a certain general to protect himself.

"Tomorrow, I will see Master Liang!" After Li Yuanxing finished speaking, he turned around and left.

At this time, Qin Qiong will definitely go to inspect the camp defense. But Li Yuanxing is engaged in the final ideological struggle, should Liang Shidu kill or capture alive? What should Liang Shidu's men do, who to kill and who to keep! Liang Shidu

How should we arrange our troops and horses? What should we do with the people in the city and the nobles?

Kill, do you really want to be an iron-blooded King of Qin?

Seeing Li Yuanxing leaving, Qin Qiong said to the darkness: "Go and make arrangements. When King Qin enters the city, those restless people will not be left behind."

"Yes!" answered a voice in the darkness.

The former imperial guards of the Qin Palace had no mercy in their hearts. No matter who they killed, they would not show mercy, even if they killed themselves.

Master Liang didn't even fall asleep. He was waiting for a response. He believed that there would be a reply tonight. Both the Tang Dynasty and the Turks should have discovered the actions of both sides at this time. Li Jing's army on the Tang side, and Jie Li on the Turk side.

The tents of sweat moved southward!

In war, there is not so much time for you to wait.

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