Han Mingxi looked at his older brother and reluctantly handed the gun to Han Mingyue. "Big brother, you can play with it first." Han Mingyue reached out and took the gun. She twirled it in her hand and fired again. Young Master Mingyue had always been good at drawing inferences from one case. This time, he had hit the nail on the head.
Feng Zhiyao frowned and said, "This thing is a bit too loud." If it could be completely silent, then it would be a must-have for murder, arson, and sneak attacks. From Feng Zhiyao's point of view, if several people suddenly fired at close range or at the same time, even an expert like Lei Zhenting would find it difficult to escape unscathed.
Ye Li raised her eyebrows. They would have silencers, but they couldn't make them for now.
After hearing Feng Zhiyao's words, Han Mingyue looked down at the thing in her hand thoughtfully.
"Speaking of which, we still don't know what this hidden weapon is called?" Han Mingxi asked. Such an amazing hidden weapon definitely deserved a gorgeous and amazing name.
Unfortunately, Ye Li's answer disappointed him. "This is called... a gun, a pistol."
"Gun?! How is this thing like a gun? "Feng Zhiyao was the first to object. The gun was the king of all weapons, and it was a powerful weapon on the battlefield. Just like Mo Xiuyao, who used a sword most of the time, when he was young, he also used a silver coiling dragon spear to kill his enemies. Ye Li smiled and said, "In short, it's a gun." She waved her hand to indicate that there was no need to discuss it further. She didn't want to give her baby some weird name at all.
Not giving Feng Zhiyao a chance to object, Ye Li waved her hand and left. They had just fired a few shots here, so they must have attracted a lot of attention. She didn't want to be surrounded by a large group of people. Han Mingyue was fiddling with the object in her hand with a curious look on her face. She looked as if she wanted to tear it apart and study it. Han Mingyue was different from Feng Zhiyao. He was not obsessed with the name of his weapon. Let alone Ye Li calling it a gun, even if Ye Li called it a sword, he could totally treat it as a sword, as long as it was useful.
Ignoring Feng Zhiyao's protest, Han Mingyue held her new weapon and left without looking back. Only Han Mingxi and Feng Zhiyao were left looking at each other. After a long while, Feng Zhiyao asked, "Do you think this name is reliable?"
Han Mingxi looked at him with a smile and said, "I have never used the gun you speak of, so I feel … the name Wang Fei came up with must be very reliable."
Feng Zhiyao faintly rolled his eyes. He should not have asked Han Mingxi. Other than his eldest brother, Han Mingxi was most obedient to Wang Fei.
Seeing him deeply hurt, Han Mingxi patted his shoulder and comforted, "The name is not important. Wang Fei's hidden weapon is called a gun. Is your gun not a gun? "So from beginning to end, Ye Li forgot to tell them that it was not a hidden weapon.
Twenty miles away from Feihong Pass, the Xiling Barracks had just suffered a strange attack from Prince Ding's Mansion. Even Lei Zhenting, who had unparalleled martial arts, was seriously injured. This made the Xiling army, which had been surging with vigor, feel like a goose that had suddenly been choked by someone's neck. Because they did not know if the Mohist army still had that kind of strange weapon, the Xiling Army did not dare to camp too close to Feihong Pass. They could only retreat ten miles.
In the military camp, in Lei Zhenting's tent. The clothes on Lei Zhenting's shoulders had been taken off. The doctors all frowned when they saw why Lei Zhenting was injured. There was a medium-sized bloody hole below Lei Zhenting's right shoulder. However, this made things difficult for the group of skilled doctors. If it was a bow or a hidden weapon, it would be fine. The arrow could be pulled out directly. Hidden weapons usually could not penetrate deeply. But Jhennam Of Gojoseon's injury was deep in his body. Just a little bit more and his shoulder blade would have been shattered. Even though they could not see what kind of hidden weapon it was, they could feel that it was not big and its edges were not very clear. It was very difficult to take it out without hurting Jhennam Of Gojoseon.
Another way was to use internal energy to force the hidden weapon out. However, Lei Zhenting was the only person in the military who had such a high level of internal energy. Lei Zhenting's left hand … was chopped off by Mo Liufang more than twenty years ago. Even if Lei Zhenting's right shoulder or left hand was injured, he would not be able to lift his hand to force the hidden weapon out of his back. If he wasn't careful, his originally uninjured bones would really be injured.
Lei Zhenting's expression was calm. He lowered his head and stared at the bloody hole below his shoulder. He frowned, but there was no pain on his face. "What do you all think?"
One of the doctors thought for a while, then stepped forward and said, "We are incompetent. We have never seen such a hidden weapon before."
"What will happen if it is forcefully taken out?" Lei Zhenting asked.
The doctor said cautiously, "The Prince's martial arts are strong. If it is forcefully taken out … as long as it is properly treated, it should not be a big problem. However … I'm afraid that in the next few months, the Prince's right hand will … "The doctor paused. He knew that Jhennam Of Gojoseon understood what he meant. However, Jhennam Of Gojoseon only had one arm. Now that he could not move his right hand, wouldn't that make him a cripple?
Lei Zhenting's eyes darkened. He thought for a long time before asking, "What if we don't take it out for now?"
"Absolutely not." The doctor hurriedly said, "Prince, you absolutely cannot. Although we do not know what this hidden weapon is made of. It is definitely not appropriate to leave it in the body. Not to mention that this unknown object may cause harm to the body, if the wound is too deep, it may cause the wound to fester. In the end … the Prince may not be able to move his entire shoulder. Or even … die. "
Although telling Lei Zhenting this put a lot of pressure on the doctor, if Jhennam Of Gojoseon died due to improper treatment, they would only be more unlucky. Therefore, although the doctors stared at Lei Zhenting's pressuring gaze, they still agreed with the doctor who spoke.
Lei Zhenting was silent for a long time. He was a decisive person. Even in the current situation, he could not shrink back or be nervous. He quickly calculated the situation in front of him before asking, "If we forcefully take it out now …"
"We will do our best." The doctors said in unison.
Lei Zhenting sighed and said, "Then let's do it this way." It was not that Lei Zhenting did not want to use other methods. However, there were not many people in the world who had the ability to force the hidden weapon out of his body without harming his foundation. Originally, he counted himself as one. It was Mo Xiuyao, Ling Tiehan, and Mu Qingcang. As for the others, perhaps Dongfang You, Ren Qining, and Han Mingyue could also give it a try. However, he could not find any of these people now. Or rather, he could not find any of them.
Waving his hand to let the doctors go to prepare, Lei Zhenting sighed alone in the tent. You suffered such a heavy blow when you just set out. Ye Li … I still underestimated you. Faintly, for some reason, Lei Zhenting suddenly had an ominous feeling in his heart.
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