As they got closer, she could see clearly that they were the group of people selling military switchblades.
The leader said to his younger brothers, "When the buyers come, you all stay outside... I'll rush in when I give the signal."
The leader spoke excitedly, never expecting that his plan was heard clearly by the person involved.
Good job!
This is to wait for her to come, and then start a robbing move!
It seems that she was right to be cautious.
Since you are unkind, don't blame her for being unjust.
Li Rongrong had been hiding in a corner until they moved the things in, locked the door, and waited outside for her to come.
She shook the mirror directly in the corner.
Without anyone's knowledge, the contents of the warehouse were sent directly to Daqin.
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Li Rongrong secretly felt lucky that the mirror had become smaller and had the added function of storing things across the warehouse.
After finishing all these, Li Rongrong retreated from the corner very low-key.
Before leaving, she anonymously reported these people to foreign authorities.
Want to rob her?
It’s still early!
As for whether her purchases would be discovered, sorry, she had already asked someone to clean up all traces.
After all, who would dare to go abroad shopping without some skills?
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On the other hand, war was on the verge of breaking out, and the atmosphere in Daqin had been extremely tense in the past few days.
The mirror was also taken back to the military camp and strictly guarded by elite soldiers.
"Report, the Huns are coming to challenge us again, should we go out of the city to meet them?"
Meng Tian ordered, "We should keep our troops in place for now. If the enemy attacks the city, we will use Qin crossbows to suppress them on the Great Wall."
Before they found a way to break the formation, once they went out of the city to meet the enemy, they would fall into the enemy's formation.
Just when Meng Tian was at a loss, the soldier who reported the news finally brought good news.
"General, the immortal has given a batch of weapons, and Prince Fusu wants you to come over."
Meng Tian was surprised for a moment, then after he realized what was happening, he quickly walked out, feeling very excited: "Hahaha, the immortals are helping our Great Qin!"
When he arrived, he saw all kinds of boxes piled up in the room, some of which had been opened.
When he got closer, he saw Zhang Han gesticulating with a small knife.
The knife looked very sharp. The blade was silver and reflected light faintly, seeming to be better than ordinary iron tools.
Meng Tian couldn't help but ask curiously: "What kind of weapon is this? It's so sharp!"
Zhang Han smiled and replied: "This knife is called a switchblade. Just press the button and the blade will pop out automatically. It is very convenient and quick."
"Moreover, this knife can cut iron like mud and cut hair like a blade. It is truly a rare and good knife."
After hearing this, Meng Tian was very excited and quickly picked up a knife and started to demonstrate.
Sure enough, the knife was extremely sharp and easily cut a piece of hard iron into two halves.
At this moment, Fusu approached with a Tang sword in his hand.
"Sir, this knife..."
Before Prince Fusu could speak, Zhang Han spoke first, "This is the Tang sword given to you by the immortal."
Feeling General Meng's burning gaze, Prince Fusu generously handed the Tang sword to him.
Meng Tian took the Tang sword and looked at it carefully.
He found that this knife was not only beautifully shaped and exquisitely crafted, but also had an extremely sharp blade that could even cut through iron blocks with ease.
He couldn't help but marvel at it, and for a moment he couldn't let it go.
"Although the switchblade is light, I think this Tang sword is better!"
Seeing how much Meng Tian liked him, Prince Fusu felt a little reluctant.
When he was hesitating whether to give it up, he heard Meng Tian say: "My lord, it is a blessing for our Qin that you have obtained this immortal sword."
The Qin people were warlike and had a deep love for good weapons. Even the First Emperor who was in Xianyang City was not immune to this.
Prince Fusu immediately understood what Meng Tian meant and said quickly: "Fusu is naturally not worthy of such a precious sword. When I return to Xianyang, I will present it to my father."
Meng Tian nodded with satisfaction and said nothing more.
After all, Prince Fusu was just a prince, not an emperor.
A tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind.
Meng Tian was reminding Prince Fusu that he could establish prestige, but it could not be greater than that of the First Emperor.
At least not before he became emperor.
Zhang Han was very perceptive in changing the subject: "Sir, look, what is this?"
Prince Fusu looked over and found another box of strange things.
He observed it carefully and then remembered the instructions in the atlas. "The picture the immortal gave me seems to say that this is called a pneumatic nail gun."
As he spoke, Prince Fusu picked up an air nail gun.
He flipped through the booklet next to it and began to study it.
When he accidentally pressed a button, the nail gun suddenly shot out a nail that penetrated deeply into the wall.
Everyone couldn't help but exclaimed: "This!"
They were shocked by the powerful force of the nail gun and were all stunned.
This is much smaller than the Qin crossbow!
Not only that, the power and speed of the air nail gun are not inferior to the Qin crossbow.
Looking at the nail deeply embedded in the wall, everyone secretly estimated its range, which must be not short.
Prince Fusu was extremely excited. He opened the window and pulled the trigger towards the sky. The air nail gun fired another nail and disappeared into the distance.
Zhang Han rushed out of the door in a hurry. He looked around and finally found a nail in the corner.
He quickly bent down, picked up the nail, and brought it back into the room.
After entering the room, Zhang Han couldn't wait to show Prince Fusu the nail in his hand.
And he said excitedly: "Sir, this nail is a full twenty-five feet (about 50 meters) away!"
Prince Fusu looked at the nail in Zhang Han's hand and felt a surge of joy in his heart.
He couldn't help but exclaimed: "I didn't expect such a small nail to fly so far! As a close combat weapon, its range is really amazing!"
Zhang Han then added: "With this pneumatic nail gun, we will be able to break through the Huns' formation unexpectedly at the critical moment!"
"Zhang Han, you are responsible for counting and distributing the gifts given by the immortal this time."
"only."
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After Li Rongrong sent over weapons and equipment such as the switchblade, air nail gun, and tetanus medicine, she flew back to China.
After all, there was still a batch of supplies in the country waiting for her to sign for in person.
If someone suddenly spotted you purchasing a large amount of horse gear, it would be easy to arouse suspicion.
In order to conceal her tracks, Li Rongrong was extremely cautious when purchasing these items and deliberately gave the wrong name.
"Ms. Mu, these are the saddles and horseshoes you need. The other horse harness accessories are also ready."
Li Rongrong paid the balance only after carefully checking and confirming that everything was correct.
After the delivery man left, she quickly transmitted them all over.
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Zhang Han was carefully counting the things on the ground when he suddenly heard a familiar voice.
He turned his head and was surprised to find that the magic mirror began to spit out boxes again.
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