Chapter 100 Witness the Power of Hot Weapons

Peng Wang lit a fire among the crowd and sat there in a daze.

Seeing this, Zhou Laoba and Zhang Qing came over to accompany him.

Zhang Qing has always been outspoken and says whatever he thinks.

"Boss, I think those men in black are coming for Mo Jiuye. It's a pity that our two brothers have suffered such an unexpected disaster."

Peng Wang glanced at Zhang Qing and spoke in a somewhat stiff tone.

"You don't even need to tell me that. It's a truth everyone knows."

Zhang Qing did not shut up because of Peng Wang's attitude.

"Boss, Mo Jiuye and his wife haven't come back yet. I'm afraid they're in danger."

Hearing this, Zhou Laoba's eyes were filled with tears.

He didn't know why, but when he heard that He Zhiran was in danger, his heart felt as if it was being stabbed by needles.

How could such a good woman end up in such a terrible situation?

Fortunately, it was dark, and neither Peng Wang nor Zhang Qing saw the tears in his eyes, otherwise, Peng Wang would definitely teach him a lesson.

Peng Wang sighed: "It's been a whole day. I should have been back a long time ago."

This statement was self-evident, meaning that he judged that He Zhiran and Mo Jiuye were already dead.

Zhang Qing continued, "Boss, if that's the case, should we continue our journey tomorrow?"

Peng Wang nodded: "We have already wasted too much time on this errand. We must set off early tomorrow morning."

Zhou Laoba, who had said nothing, felt an even greater pain in his heart when he heard that they would be leaving the next day.

"Boss, can you wait one more day? I plan to go out and look for someone."

Peng Wang looked at him with inquiry in his eyes.

In the light of the fire, you could vaguely see traces of tears on Zhou Laoba's face.

It goes without saying that this guy is stubborn and must still have feelings for Mr. He.

"Old Eight, don't think about things you shouldn't think about. It's absolutely right to listen to your brother. Otherwise, you'll be the only one who suffers."

Of course Zhou Laoba could understand the meaning of Peng Wang's words.

But he just wouldn't give up. No matter what he was thinking, it was He Zhiran who saved his life. Now the fate of He Zhiran and Mo Jiuye was unknown. If he continued on his journey like this, he would probably feel guilty for the rest of his life.

"Boss, you guys continue on your journey tomorrow, I'll stay here and look for them."

Peng Wang understood Zhou Laoba's temperament. Although he seemed to be very cunning, he could be stubborn and even ten cows could not pull him back.

He sighed deeply and said, "That's fine. I'll give you three days. Whether you can find them or not, you must return to the team."

"Don't worry, boss. I will catch up with you within three days."

Zhou Laoba felt that three days was enough. He didn't believe that two living people could disappear out of thin air.

At least you want to see the person when he is alive, and you want to see the corpse when he is dead.

On the Mohist side, although the women had all returned to their tents, no one could fall asleep.

Especially Madam Mo, she didn't dare to appear too lonely in front of others. Once she fell, these people would lose their backbone.

It was late at night and everyone was asleep. She sat in the tent, occasionally lifting the curtain to look outside, hoping that a miracle would happen and her son and daughter-in-law would return safely.

Mo Hanyue stood up and lay in Madam Mo's arms.

"Mom, Brother Nine and Sister-in-law Nine won't ignore us."

Madam Mo patted her daughter's head lovingly: "Well, they will definitely come back."

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In the space, Mo Jiuye and He Zhiran also had no desire to sleep.

Thinking about today's assassination, if Mo Jiuye had the same machine gun as her, and the two of them shot at him from a distance at the same time, perhaps Mo Jiuye would not be seriously injured, and she would not be forced to jump off the cliff.

Therefore, He Zhiran felt that it was necessary for him to explain to Mo Jiuye how to use those thermal weapons.

If he encounters similar danger in the future, he will have an extra way to save his life.

Seeing He Zhiran bringing in a bunch of strange iron lumps, Mo Jiuye immediately became excited.

Some of them were used by He Zhiran that he had seen with his own eyes, so they were not unfamiliar to him.

"Are these your weapons?"

He Zhiran first took out the machine gun he used today.

"This is called a machine gun. It can fire continuously and is suitable for use when there are a large number of enemies."

As she spoke, she demonstrated to Mo Jiuye how to use the machine gun and how to load bullets.

For a veteran, seeing such a weapon is as exciting as seeing a great treasure.

Mo Jiuye wanted to stand up and imitate He Zhiran by picking up the machine gun and practicing, but he had too many wounds on his body and it hurt terribly when he moved a little.

Seeing that Mo Jiuye's expression was somewhat painful, He Zhiran quickly stopped him.

"You can't move yet. There are plenty of machine guns here. When you recover, you can play with them as you please. I won't mind even using them for hunting."

He Zhiran really didn't feel sorry. When she faced those men in black today, the bullets in her machine gun were used up. Not wanting to waste time reloading, she took out a new one from her space, so that she already had more than a dozen of the same machine guns in her space.

It's understandable that Mo Jiuye felt a little lonely because he didn't get to experience the feel of holding a machine gun himself.

But he also knew that he had too many wounds on his body and it was not advisable for him to exercise too early.

"We agreed that when I recover from my injuries, you will give me one of these machine guns."

He Zhiran didn't expect that this man liked the weapons in her space so much that his tone of voice became a little childish.

While feeling amused, she took out the sniper rifle again.

"This is called a sniper rifle. The characteristics of a sniper rifle are high accuracy and long range, making it more suitable for long-range assassinations."

Then she took out the exquisite and compact mini pistol.

"This is suitable for carrying around and is perfect for self-defense."

"And this is a tranquilizer gun. It can make someone lose consciousness temporarily. Use it if you want to keep them alive."

The more Mo Jiuye listened, the more interested he became. If these weapons were used on previous battlefields, so many brothers would not have been killed or injured.

However, he knew in his heart that He Zhiran's weapons were too powerful and not suitable for being seen in public.

Especially since he is no longer the Protector of the Country, the future battlefield has nothing to do with him.

However, these things are in He Zhiran's hands, so her safety will be greatly guaranteed.

After seeing all these, He Zhiran was surprised to find a large cardboard box containing ten grenades.

She didn't know who put these in the infirmary, otherwise it wouldn't be so troublesome to deal with those men in black.

Fortunately, both she and Mo Jiuye escaped unharmed.

In any case, having another powerful weapon in the space is a good thing for He Zhiran.

We don’t know how many unexpected situations we will face in the future, and it will come in handy sooner or later.

She took out a grenade from inside and showed it to Mo Jiuye.

"This is called a grenade. It has 4,000 steel balls on it. When it explodes, the 4,000 steel balls will fly everywhere like flowers scattered by a fairy, and can instantly destroy the enemy."

Mo Jiuye knew without thinking that this was a group attack weapon.

He now wished that his injuries could heal immediately so that he could witness the power of these weapons.

Thinking about his injuries, Mo Jiuye was truly thankful that He Zhiran was there, otherwise, he wouldn't even know if he would be alive now.

Just as he was silently thanking He Zhiran in his heart, he suddenly felt a tightness in his lower abdomen.

He saw He Zhiran carrying out a box of grenades and stood up with difficulty.