On the stone in front of the stable, a barren hanger sits with an AK-103 semi-automatic assault rifle in his hand.

Seeing that there were only a few days left before the spring hunt, the little county lord suddenly ran over yesterday and asked Huang Wudao to think of a way for her to hunt more prey during the spring hunt.

This made Huang Wudao a little crying and laughing, the spring hunt hadn't started yet, and the little county lord was thinking about cheating.

After thinking about it, he felt that there was no quick way to hunt more prey.

At most, we can only make a fuss from the aspect of 'if you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools', that is, prepare a handy hunting tool.

Fortunately, in addition to a pile of miscellaneous items, there are several modern weapons in the desolate media space, including several pistols and rifles, as well as several recurve and compound crossbows.

Originally, as a monk, these things were destined to be useless, but now they came in handy.

Although those crossbows were much more elaborate than the bows and crossbows of this era, their range and power were still not comparable to those of rifles.

Especially when encountering large animals, such as wild boars, bears, etc., it is not enough to see.

Therefore, Aramada took out this AK-103 assault rifle, adjusted it, and prepared to give it to the little county lord to use.

This semi-automatic is an upgraded version of the famous AK-47, with a longer range, more power, greater reliability, easy to use, and overall lightweight and portable.

Thinking of the little county lord's majestic appearance with a rifle when he arrived, he couldn't help but laugh secretly.

Perhaps the little county lord has become the first person in this era to have a thermal weapon!

Thinking that the day of spring hunting was approaching, Aramudo was ready to choose a mount for himself.

He took a turn around the stables, picked a warhorse, and pulled it out.

This horse looks good, about 1.4 meters tall at the shoulder, with a beautiful body and a strong body, no wonder it is usually so edible.

He put the saddle on it, fixed it, and hung the stirrups on both sides of the saddle with strips of linen.

Then he got on his horse and rode around the little yard.

To say that in his previous life, he often went to the horse farm with his fox friends and dog friends, and he also rode a lot of horses.

The quality of the war horses in this era is much better than those in the previous life as pets, at least the horses in the horse farm in the previous life are too docile and safe to ride, but they are not wild and energetic.

Of course, this war horse is used to fight, but those horse farms are raised for leisure, so naturally they are not the same.

"Hey, what are you doing?" the familiar coquettish voice suddenly sounded.

Damn! Wild Dao was startled, and his face was speechless.

"The villain sees the county lord!" "The absurd dismounted, walked in front of the little county lord, and casually hugged his fists.

"Ridiculous! You bastard has been lying to the county lord all along, what do you call **!" This time, the little county lord didn't pick any thorns in his salute, but his pretty face was murderous.

"Huh?" "Akira looked embarrassed.

"If it weren't for the ......," the little county lord subconsciously covered his mouth, and then continued, "This county lord is still kept in the dark by you guy!

"Hey, don't blame me!" Seeing that the little county lord showed signs of making a move, Huang Wudao hurriedly jumped away.

"Didn't you tell me what your name was, why should I tell you your real name?"

Sophistry!

However, the little county lord obviously didn't react, pouted, and said, "This county lord's name is Yan Wanrou!

"Yan Wanrou, I don't think it's gentle at all......" Huang Wudao pursed the corners of his lips and said.

"You!" The little county lord finally reacted, and suddenly looked embarrassed when he thought that he had told a man his girlfriend's name.

"Alright! Alright!" "Wasteland hurriedly diverted the attention of the little county lord and pointed to the rifle leaning against the edge of the stone, "I made a good thing for you to see!"

"Huh?" At this time, the little county lord noticed the strangely shaped rifle, and immediately put all other thoughts behind him, and leaned over with a curious expression.

"What is this?" she said, picking up her rifle and fiddling with it.

"I'll teach you how to use it...... "Huang Wudao didn't bother to explain to her what the principle of the rifle was constructed, and directly began to teach her how to use it, anyway, the little county lord couldn't understand it.

I have to say that although the little county lord is rude, this head is not bad.

After more than an hour of hands-on teaching, she used the gun to look good, although the crosshairs are very different, but as long as she practices for a few more days, she will be able to show her skills during the spring hunt.

After running out of 45 rounds of ammunition in a magazine, the little county lord stopped practicing his gun unsatisfied.

She turned her head to look at the absurdity standing to the side, and pouted, "Is this what you did?"

"Or what do you think?" said Aramad shrugged.

"Very well done! I will ask my father for a reward for you!" Yan Wanrou looked old-fashioned, "Yun'er!

As he spoke, the little lord took the rifle with the reloaded magazine, turned over on his horse, clamped his legs between the belly of the horse, and ran out of the courtyard.

"Ah!" The little maid named Yun'er was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly chased after her, looking like she was about to cry, "County master......!"

"This special guy started racing horses in his own house!" Huang Wudao shook his head and smiled bitterly, "And my brother has chosen a horse for a long time, and you girl actually came to cut off your beard halfway!"

......

"Daddy, Wanrou misses you so much~" The door of the study was pushed open, and a figure rushed in, rushing straight into the arms of the king of Yunzhong.

The little county lord raised his head and looked at Yan Yunxiao with a coquettish expression.

"You girl!" Yan Yunxiao rubbed her head dotingly, and chuckled, "I didn't see you come to greet my father before, but now I'm here!"

"Isn't my daughter going to do big things...... I didn't have time!" Yan Wanrou shook Yan Yunxiao's arm and said coquettishly.

"My family's Wanrou actually went to do something big, so my father has to listen carefully......" Yan Yunxiao said with a smile on his face.

"Daddy, don't laugh! People are really going to do big things!" Yan Wanrou pursed her lips and said dissatisfiedly, "I don't believe going out with my daughter!"

The little county lord got up and pulled Yan Yunxiao's sleeve out.

"Is this a rifle?" Yan Yunxiao stroked the rifle in his hand slightly, and said suspiciously, "It looks very delicately constructed, and it doesn't seem to be forged by ordinary craftsmen!"

"Uh-huh!" the little lord nodded again and again, "Father, this thing is amazing!

As she spoke, Yan Wanrou raised her gun and shot it, and she was not afraid of injuring others by mistake.

"Bang!"

The large clay urn with lotus flowers planted in the middle of the courtyard shattered in response, and the water in the urn flowed to the ground in an instant.

The loud sound of gunfire startled Yan Yunxiao, and when he saw the tragic condition of the pottery urn, a trace of surprise appeared on his face.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Shooting is addictive, and the little county lord emptied the magazine in one go, and it took about ten seconds.

Suddenly, smoke and dust rose in the courtyard, and the secret sentinels who did not know where they were hidden were all alarmed, and they appeared one after another to find out what was going on.

Yan Yunxiao waved his hand, and when those dark whistles disappeared again, he looked at his daughter and said, "Wanrou, where did you get this thing from?"

From the point of view of the king of Yunzhong, this thing is much more powerful than the crossbow of the Tianchu Empire, and it is really not a worldly visible thing.

"It was given to me by the big bad guy!" said the little county lord casually, wiping the body of the gun.

"Huh?" Yan Yunxiao was stunned for a moment, and then quickly understood, and guessed who the big villain in the mouth of the little county lord was.

He stroked the three long strands of hair on his chest, and the light in his eyes was full of meaning.