From a young girl to a young woman, it is a gorgeous metamorphosis. Jia Hongxian is still the same Jia Hongxian, but it is not the Jia Hongxian last night.

Today, she is radiant, and even in candlelight, she can't hide her amazing beauty.

This made Zhe Meifeng envious, jealous and hateful.

What are you proud of, everything is not for you from Brother Qin. She quickly figured it out.

If you don't have Brother Qin, you are just an ordinary little lady of Bianliang, which is much worse than me. But don't be so angry, my sister will be the same as you soon, and my sister-in-law will never be worse than you when the time comes.

What you have, I have to have.

But this is all in the future, on the night of the first day of the new year, Zhi Meifeng still has nothing. Except for a lipstick, there is no half of a treasure from the afterlife.

So she could only hope that her sister would hurry up and ask Brother Qin for something, while greeting Jia Hongxian.

She is the hostess of the mansion, so she naturally has the obligation to entertain the female dependents.

With Jia Hongxian, in fact, Zhi Meifeng likes it very much, although she is angry, but the reason for her anger is because Jia Hongxian is so radiant, these things attract Zhi Meifeng all the time, she is eager to talk to Jia Hongxian more, just to see and touch.

Jia Hongxian has brought more than one outfit, and these days, changing the appearance and matching, it has spoiled Zhemei Feng's greed.

She also gave a down jacket for nothing, to Ma Sirou who picked up on the road, but she was not willing to give it to herself.

This made the princess of the Zhe family even more angry. However, the thing is Jia Hongxian's, and she can't give it to whoever she wants, and she can't give it to another woman. Helpless.

"Sister Red Line, your makeup today seems to be new again."

"Is it pretty?" Jia Hongxian has indeed changed her appearance. Promoted from a girl to a woman, it is natural to change a little, and there are a lot of photos of various female models in her mobile phone, which is a trivial matter.

She hadn't tried this makeup before. There was no round house before, although Jia Hongxian changed her hairstyle and dressed up as a woman, she was afraid that she would look old, so she had been learning how to draw doll makeup and try to make herself look youthful.

Today is different, and I can show my maturity generously, so I painted a mature woman makeup that I didn't dare to paint before.

With the blessing of cosmetics and makeup in later generations, Jia Hongxian, who has light mature makeup, folds Meifeng in half, and is a crushing existence.

A little girl of Zhe Meifeng's age is most looking forward to her life after marriage, and she is also the most envious of the newlywed and young bride.

Now Jia Hongxian is like this, without saying a word, she can fold Meifeng and lose her armor.

"Sister Red Line, you are so beautiful." These are the heartfelt words of Zhe Meifeng. She wanted to do the same.

"Okay, I'll teach you." Jia Hongxian generously showed goodwill. She is so good at being a human being, she knows what to say to whom, and what to do when.

Zhe Meifeng fell suddenly, and for a while, she couldn't remember her sister.

Even Brother Qin forgot about it.

Qin Mu was embarrassed at this time.

You are such an adult, will you speak normally. What is a stick, that's a gun, didn't your sister tell you, the scientific name of that stick is "assault rifle"?

This is Qin Mu's mistake, and it can be saved.

Zhe Meifeng told the second brother the name of the stick, assault rifle, but this name was too epoch-making, so that Zhe Kecun said the word assault rifle, which was about the same difficulty as a primary school student pronouncing English words for the first time. It's not good to think about life and death, so I just say that the stick is good.

"Second son, I beg you one thing, don't talk about sticks in the future, call them rifles! The thick one of mine is an assault rifle, and the thin one is called a sniper rifle. ”

"Yes, assault rifles, sniper rifles, that's it, is it a blade or an immortal method?"

"Of course it's a weapon, how many times have I said it, I'm not an immortal, I'm a mortal like you, an ordinary person. I don't have a fairy treasure on me, I made those things myself. ”

I nodded my head without exception. You say you're not an immortal, then it's not. Anyway, immortals are not immortals, it doesn't matter, the eldest sister is going to give it to you, we are about to become a family, why do we know so clearly.

"Gonggong, then can you sell this assault rifle and sniper rifle to my family? It doesn't matter how much money you have. ”

"Second son, I can't sell this thing for the time being, as for the future, there will be some talks."

I can't sell it now, and I don't have enough for it. As for the future, we will talk about it later, and the current task is to make good friends with the family and ensure that Fuzhou becomes its own tobacco planting base.

"So, can I see it with my own eyes?" Zhe Kecun heard the second sister say that Qin Mu didn't sell it, so he wasn't surprised. But he was very, very keen to see assault rifles. If he couldn't see such a magical weapon, he wouldn't be happy in his life.

Early the next morning, Zhe Kecun took Qin Mu to his own martial arts arena.

This is a huge courtyard, built against the mountain, very imposing.

At the foot of the mountain, the people who survived the life of Zheke buried two wooden stakes, one more than one high, one with the armor of the Ori family army, and the other with the armor of the iron harrier.

Qin Mu stood one hundred and fifty meters away, a distance that was enough for the bows and crossbows of this time and space to be out of reach.

"Gonggong, this is an assault rifle?" Zhen Kecun's eyes lit up, staring at the thick black stick in Qin Mu's hand.

It's really a thick stick, and the AK-15 is about to become rectangular after being equipped with a ** launcher. But the barrel is still a cylinder, and there is no corresponding name in the vocabulary of the brothers and sisters of the folding family, so naturally it can only be said to be a thick stick.

However, this is not an ordinary iron rod, and the delicacy of the meritorious products of later generations exists in the same weapons.

If Qin Mu didn't say that it was a weapon, and directly put the AK-15 in front of the brothers and sisters of the Fold family, maybe they thought it was a new type of ornament, because it was indeed too exquisite.

The perfect columns, the smooth curves, and the coldness of the steel are organically fused together, exuding a charming atmosphere.

Especially for a warrior, what could be more attractive than a blade at hand?

Zhe Kecun is a real warrior, or a real soldier, *** I don't know how many Western Xia heads have been cut off, and he has a heartfelt pursuit of weapons.

The armor is one hundred and fifty meters away, and at this distance, even if you can save a bow and shoot arrows, you can't shoot through the armor, let alone hurt the people inside the armor.

So is Qin Mu's assault rifle really as powerful as the second sister and Liang Zhi said?

"Second son, pay attention to cover your ears, my gun is a bit loud." Qin Mu's kind reminder can be saved.

The last time he shot, Zhe Meifeng was completely unprepared, and almost fell off the horse in shock, he couldn't let Zhe Kecun make a fool of himself again.

"Meritorious deeds, albeit beginning." Of course, you won't cover your ears. Joke, he is the leader of the army, he will be frightened by the sound, and he will cover his ears?

But then he almost covered his ears.

The cheerful cry of the assault rifle startled the first time he heard the gunshot.

The voice in his head, about iron, is nothing more than a gong in the army, or a big bell in a temple, where does he know that the sound of an assault rifle firing is not a gong at all, it is an explosion.

A series of explosions occurred in his ears, and he almost almost covered his ears.

Qin Mu fired three bursts at each of the two targets.

The soldier took the armor that was used as a target, and even though he was prepared, he couldn't say a word when he saw the finger-thick hole in the armor.

It's amazing. What kind of weapon is this, whether it is the armor of the Oriya or the armor of the Iron Harrier, in front of the assault rifle, it is all paper.

One shot, two eyes, three shots and six holes. At a distance of one hundred and fifty meters, the iron sheet of this time and space will definitely not be able to block a 7.62 mm bullet.

A bullet of this caliber is considered heavy in a rifle. It was because of the need to break the armor that Qin Mu chose the Russian AK-15 and abandoned the domestic 95 automatic rifle.

Because the 95 rifle uses 5.8 mm bullets, which is a big difference from 7.62 mm.

This time Qin Mu demonstrated on the spot, not only did the foldable passbook Meifeng come, but even the folded Meiluan came.

Today is the third shot. In this time and space, whether it is viruses or bacteria, there is no resistance, and as soon as the antibiotics of later generations come out, it is like an assault rifle sweeping through iron armor, a god-like existence.

Last night, Zhi Meiluan stopped coughing, and her body also had energy, and when she woke up today, she felt that she had recovered from eight or nine, except that she couldn't get on the horse to kill the enemy, and there was no problem with doing anything else.

However, for the sake of safety, Qin Mu still gave her another injection.

The third shot was much smoother than the second shot, and the little lady accepted it very calmly without much tossing.

Qin Mu had to admire, young man, accepting new things is fast. Compared with Zhe Meiluan's eighteen-year-old, he is twenty-six like an old man, of course, this is also because his upper life span is only forty, which makes Qin Mu have such feelings.

How did he know that the change in Zhe Meiluan was not because he was quick to accept new things, but because the old lady was ready to marry Zhe Meiluan to him.

In Zhi Meiluan's heart, since he is his own official, he can do anything, so he will no longer resist, although shyness is inevitable.

Qin Mu wanted to show off his thick stick, and Meiluan naturally wanted to take a look. Of course, I can't know my man's baby.

The brothers and sisters of the folded family were collectively speechless.

In the face of new things, some people can quickly find their way, and some people will be completely lost.

After all, there are only a few who can find the direction, and they will not be able to find the direction for a while and a half.

Such a powerful weapon, of course he wants to buy, in his own hands it is not invincible in the world. But Qin Mu didn't sell it, he couldn't rob it.

It's okay to say it if it's an outsider, but Qin Mu is his brother-in-law, so he can't rob his brother-in-law's things.

If he doesn't rob it, how will he fight in the future?

The cold weapon warfare of this time and space is not what later generations think.

Most people think that cold weapon combat is to use a knife to cut people, but in fact, the battlefield is by no means like this.

At this time, the war was not about cutting people, but about cutting iron. There is no way to fight without armor, otherwise the peasant rebellion would be so easily suppressed.

In this time and space, can the saber of an ordinary soldier be better than the kitchen knives of later generations? Except for a few treasure knives, the rest of the blades are at most at the level of household kitchen kitchen knives.

It's okay to cut meat with a kitchen knife, but if you try to cut iron, is it so easy to cut?

Generals are famous for their martial arts, but more importantly, they are known for their armor. No armor is high, and martial arts can't survive a cigarette on the battlefield.

How to dodge the rain of arrows?

No one can hide, they rely on armor to carry it.

Why is the Iron Harrier brave? Because the armor is good enough to withstand the enemy's rain of arrows. Why is it scarce? Because good is rare, a suit of armor has been passed down from generation to generation.

The folded armor is also a rare treasure, stronger than the armor of ordinary iron harriers. When he goes into battle, he can feel safe wearing this armor.

But now he can no longer find the security he once had.

No matter what kind of armor, in front of the assault rifle is all a piece of paper, which will break when you stab it. If he fights against Qin Mu and doesn't see the other party, he will be finished.

How will there be a war after that?

Unless you have an assault rifle yourself, you can't go to war.

Wars, battlefields, and savings suddenly don't know what to do in the future.

The Meiluan and Meifeng sisters glanced at each other, but their eyes were a little different.

Meifeng thought, Brother Qin's stick is so powerful, how can he get it in his hands.

Meiluan thought that her own man was so powerful, and sure enough, God didn't treat her badly, and she didn't let herself marry a businessman or a craftsman if she was wronged.

This is obviously the god of the army, an invincible existence.

The Zhe family is a family of warlords, and Zhe Meiluan naturally admires the brave generals in the army, so he looks down on Chong Shen in every way, otherwise with his background, he will be right with the Zhi family.

Seeing Qin Mu's might, she naturally smiled, but suddenly found that Jia Hongxian was looking at her, which made Meiluan feel very embarrassed.

That woman is the wife of her own man, and this thing is a bit difficult to do.

Even though she is the princess of the Zhe family, she is just a grassroots family in Bianliang, but she is the first to enter the door. The first day is big, can you be willing to be small?

Alas, God, why didn't Qin Lang meet the slave earlier?

No, I'm going to go to God and ask for a way to get out.

Let's go!