Different World Development Manual - Chapter 175

[Chapter 3 Who dares to kill me]

Most of these Panda people are those stubborn homeless people in the city of Anruibao. They are unwilling to work with their hard-working hands, and they are unwilling to help the Huaxia people. They just want to use their power to deceive others

and extort a little from the hands of the common people.

It is precisely because of this that some of the nobles in Anribao used this group of people to pay quite handsomely and hired them to do a big thing for themselves.

They don’t have to do anything, just do things when the nobles need them.

There is a heavy bag of gold coins every week. These gold coins are genuine and in excellent condition. This kind of work is much better than the Panda and Granites who sweat and help the Huaxia people.

As they came into contact with nobles more and more, they were gradually instilled with strange thoughts by these nobles.

It seems that overthrowing Duke Salted Fish and pushing those nobles to the top, their life will be better.

The gun, a weapon that “made famous in one fell swoop” in the Huapan War, made the Panda nobles also realize the importance.

If you want to deal with Duke Xianyu, the Chinese behind him, you must use China to rule China.

Using their advanced weapons to defeat themselves is the best policy.

As the wooden boxes were pried open one by one, the black guns padded with plastic foam bags appeared in front of everyone.

“Wow, it’s really a gun.”

Several Pandaren picked up guns and fondled their hands, feeling the charm of guns.

They had never touched a gun, this was the first time.

Thinking about the gun that was rumored to be magical, it was able to blow up the dog head of a titled magician with one shot, and it was exciting to think about it.

What they didn’t know, however, was that when they were unloading these prohibited items, a police force in Anri Fort was surrounding them in all directions.

“Quick, quick! That

group of idiots, they’re just dying!”

A Gran policeman was wearing a flintlock pistol around his waist and holding a Tang knife newly ordered by the Duke for the Anriburg Police Station. He was wearing a stab-proof suit and a helmet, and was in command.

Behind him, also wearing a stab-proof suit, a police officer with a helmet.

They carried a flintlock pistol over their shoulders and two cloth bags around their waists, one for projectiles and the other for gunpowder.

Those Pandaren who were still unloading the goods smashed open the wooden box containing the ammunition with a “bang”, and looked at it, full of ammunition clips, vain.

The Panda who greeted them and the Panda in the suit hugged tightly, and said happily: “Wow, we have developed and developed, and our plan is getting closer and closer to completion.”

The Panda in the suit wiped it .

With tears in the corners of his eyes, he sighed: “Two boxes of gold for one convoy’s arms are so worth it. Brother Huaxia will not deceive me.”

At this time, the Panda man in a suit walked over, took out a magazine, and looked at it. Look.

The small pearl-like bullets in the magazine looked crystal clear, making him reluctant to shoot these gorgeous bullets at the enemy.

The Panda who greeted them came over, picked up a magazine, stretched out his finger, and pulled out a small crystal clear ball from the magazine, pinched his thumb and forefinger, frowned, and asked: “This… is this really a bullet?”

“Crack!” He

squeezed lightly, and

the bullet shattered.

The Pandaren took a deep breath: “It’s too casual.”

But the Pandaren in a suit didn’t care, shook his head and said, “Have you seen the flintlock guns of the Duke’s army. The

man nodded, and the man in the suit continued: “Their bullets are these small projectiles, but they are made of metal.

And this, they should have done it with more powerful technology.

After all, we have These guns are much more powerful than those muskets, and their projectiles are naturally a bit special.”

After all, no one had ever seen a real modern rifle bullet, everything they imagined was based on flintlock pellets.

Look at this crystal clear bullet, it is beautifully made, although it will shatter when you squeeze it, but it is definitely very powerful. If you don’t believe it, try it.

As he spoke, he inserted the magazine, groped for a while, pulled the bolt, and smiled, “Okay.”

However, at this moment, more than 20 people dressed in black suddenly appeared on the roof from the street. The costumed Anribao police, who carried flintlock guns, aimed at this side and shouted: “Don’t move! Put down the weapons in your hands! Kneel on the ground! Raise your hands!

You are suspected of violating the “De Hebas” Duchy Security Law, illegal possession of firearms and ammunition, arrest you now!”

The Panda who greeted the convoy glanced at the police around, and snorted coldly: “Ho, pooh! A group of black skins! An Rui’s lackeys!

I I have Aim 16 in my hand. I have one in the world.

One shot will blow your dog’s head. Look at the poor

musket in

your

hand, and then look at the rifle in my hand.

, still want to arrest me?

Hehe, who dares to kill me!!?”

With the appearance of the flintlock gun, some nobles gradually learned that the flintlock gun’s head is quite low.

After watching the training of the army directly under Duke Dehbas, they all formed a dense formation before firing, smashing the unlucky target in front of them without any precision.

But these more than 20 police officers with flintlock guns, where are they their opponents.

The gun in his hand is a hundred hits and can shoot continuously.

As for the pitiful muskets in the hands of the police, they could not kill a few people with a single shot without accuracy, and it took a considerable amount of time to reload them. The man in the suit had confidence in the gun in his hand.

“I dare to kill you!”

Suddenly, the coachman in the convoy suddenly burst out, took out a flintlock pistol from his waist, put it on the head of the man in the suit, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The flint slammed hard against the fire door, and sparks came out, igniting the powder.

“Bang!”

A gunshot rang out, and the Pandaren’s head blossomed.

The coachman twitched a bright dagger from his boots and shouted: “Aim, the captain of the SWAT team in

Anriburg! Everyone put down their weapons! Throw them on the spot! Otherwise, kill them!”

The sign jumped back, and the Panda bastards were suddenly shocked, and they all took their weapons and aimed at Aim and the police.

“Fire!”

“Puff puff puff…”

Whether it’s Akka 47 or Aim 16, whether it’s Famas or Ouch 85, all I can hear is the sound of gunfire, and a string of marbles shot from inside out.

The distance is close, the accuracy is low, and there is no power at all.

Even if these projectiles hit Aim, there would be no harm.

The man in the suit was suddenly shocked: “How is it possible, it’s obviously a gun more powerful than a flintlock gun, and it’s obviously the same weapon as the Huaxia people, why can’t they kill them.”

Aim dashed forward and stabbed a dagger there On the right hand of the man in the suit holding the Akka 47, he made a “squeak” and pulled it hard, pulling out a long string of blood flowers.

“Ahhhhhhh!”

The man in the suit was in pain, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

Em smiled: “Stupid guy, these guns are water guns.

Look at the Chinese characters written on those wooden boxes, they are approved by the foreign trade of ‘daily necessities’, how could they sell such dangerous weapons to you.

Don’t mess around when you have nothing to do, learn more Chinese and Chinese characters, it will be good for you.”

The man in the suit knelt on the ground, clutching his wrist, bleeding and screaming.

It was only then that he realized that he had been tricked by that Huaxia elder brother.

2 large boxes of gold coins, in exchange for only other people’s counterfeit goods.

He has learned some Chinese characters, and the “Daily necessities – foreign trade approval” on the wooden box, the Huaxia elder brother swears that he has bought the pass, and he can pass the pass.

But he never imagined that the wooden boxes contained not real weapons, but water guns.

For Chinese people, it is really “daily necessities”.

After being played by Brother Huaxia, the gun in his hand suddenly turned into a toy. In the face of this heavily armed police, how could they fight?

They dropped their weapons, fell to their knees, and raised their hands.

“I… we surrender, we surrender!”

Aim breathed a sigh of relief, took out a walkie-talkie from his body, opened it and said, “This is Aimu, the captain of the Anribao Special Police Brigade, the mission is complete, the evidence is conclusive, you can start collecting The net is in action.”

[End of this Chapter]