Su Wenming rubbed his aching head and showed a look to Staff Officer Yang, Staff Officer Yang comprehended, walked out of the door and brought Smir back, Bashirischinen was ecstatic to see his cousin coming back, and quickly pulled him to kneel together and begged for mercy, although Smir knelt down, but his head was raised high to look at Su Wenming, and his mouth kept speaking Russian, Bashirischinen was in tears, shaking Smir's arm and begging, suddenly Bashirischinen raised his hand and gave Smir a slap, and the corners of Smir's mouth were bleeding, Still repeating what he just said, very stubborn. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Su Wenming pointed at Bashirischinen and said fiercely: "Say his words as they are, or I will kill both of you!" Bashirischinen was really broken, and translated with a crying voice: "Smir said that he knows that the mineral map is there, and if there is a condition, he wants to exchange good moerskin boots!" Su Wenming was stunned, everyone in the room was stunned, and Staff Officer Yang was stunned for a while, what a big deal this is! Immediately ordered the guards to take two new pairs of deerskin boots, and after a while the guards sent two new pairs of deerskin boots, Staff Officer Yang threw the boots to Smir again, Smir held the two pairs of new deerskin boots and kissed and rubbed, sat on the ground and put on a pair, stood up and tried the right size, and his face was full of happiness.

Looking at the strength that is not afraid of death, Su Wenming knows that Tsarist Russia, a fighting nation, is not blown out, arrogant and rude and barbaric. Staff Officer Yang looked at this little boy Smir so cowhide, and there was a burst of vinegar in his heart, which was really uncomfortable, and he actually had the idea of killing this arrogant little Tsar Smir, and he had the pleasure of immediately pulling out a knife and cutting off the head, and his heart was comfortable, a little light, his eyes were red, he picked up the knife on the table to cut meat, and slowly walked towards Smir, the pleasure of the blood spraying on his face in his heart was very strong, Su Wenming saw that Staff Officer Yang's eyes were wrong, and he drank on the head: "Yang Fuji!" Come back! Staff Officer Yang was stunned for a moment, his body was stagnant, and suddenly cold sweat on his forehead was like rain, and he sat on the edge of the kang with a soft body, looking back at Su Wenming, the melancholy, grievance, jealousy, unwillingness and loss in his eyes were clear at a glance, "Zi!" The cleaver in his hand fell to the ground and sank into the ground for three points.

Su Wenming got up and pulled Staff Officer Yang to his side and sat down, patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "Slowly, don't be in a hurry, with me, everything is in time." Hearing this, Staff Officer Yang was as energetic as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and swept away all the gloom and laughed loudly: "Hahaha! Ben was ashamed and ashamed, and made everyone laugh. Hearing this, Su Wenming relieved his heart, since the battle with Tsarist Russia during the day, Staff Officer Yang was sullen, without the joy of victory, just bowed his head and drank stuffy, his temperament was very tyrannical, and his face was full of murderous spirit, and he heard the guards say that Staff Officer Yang actually personally used the Russian melee weapon crescent axe to chop a wounded Russian soldier to death! It's a slap to the mind.

Staff Officer Yang saw with his own eyes that the quality of the Tsarist Russian army was so strong, the weapons were so sharp, and the combat effectiveness was as strong as the Qing soldiers, and the real military order was like a mountain, not moving at all, and the casualties were tragic and could effectively fight back, every soldier was good at using firearms, although it was not as strong as the flying eagle, but it was more than enough to deal with the officers and soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, according to Staff Officer Yang's calculations, the Ming Dynasty soldiers would deal with the two hundred Tsarist Russian soldiers, and they could not take it without paying the price of the death of two thousand Ming soldiers. Staff Officer Yang also personally used the crescent axe to slash and kill the wounded soldiers of Tsarist Russia, feeling that this crescent axe is calm and powerful, and there are very blunt spikes at both ends of the axe handle, although it is not sharp, but it can easily penetrate the human body with the brute force of Tsarist Russia, injure internal organs, and lose combat effectiveness for a moment. This axe can be wheeled, stabbed and chopped, this is a tailor-made weapon for Tsarist soldiers! No swords, guns, sticks and sticks are useless against it, including the fierce Qing soldiers, who are not their opponents, they are all prepared! Come prepared! Staff Officer Yang was depressed when he thought of this, the foreign clans were ready to encroach on my Ming territory, but my Ming was fighting internally! Bursts of blood tumbled in my heart, and there was a scene that scared people just now.

Seeing the performance of Staff Officer Yang's enchantment, the arrogant and fearless Smir was almost scared to pee, a pair of boots was just fatal, and he didn't dare to pretend to be big, and muttered to Basilischinen, Basiliskinen was also tightened by the chrysanthemum that was frightened by Staff Officer Yang in front of him, and hurriedly returned to Su Wenming: "The drawings are in the commander's musket, Smir can take someone to find it." Staff Officer Yang said, "No need, I've already brought it." He shouted to the guards outside the door: "Bring the Russian rifles up!" ”

The guards put a rifle on the table with both hands, and everyone's eyes lit up, oh, this is a gun, this is a work of art! The size of this rifle is no different from the size of the Flying Eagle rifle, except that the gun wood is rendered with sandalwood red paint, and the butt is inlaid with beautiful silver flowers, as well as a few gemstones, which is very beautiful! What a luxury! Su Wenming has also seen the objects of Lao Mao in later generations, and the heart of Aimei can be expressed by the word "crazy", and the patterns carved on a small axe are not wasted at all, but I didn't expect it to be an eye-opener today! Compared with the Flying Eagle Rifle, it really can't be compared, one is a rich man and the other is a beggar, people are more popular than people, and goods have to be thrown away.