When they went up the mountain, they brought a bunch of glass bottles. When they went down the mountain, they brought a bunch of metal sheets and wooden boxes. Ren Baqian held a type 85 rifle that was even longer than his body and pointed it at it from time to time.
"Teacher, what is this?" Shi Gan came over and asked.
Everyone had been pondering over the thing in Ren Baqian's hand for a long time. No matter how they looked at it, it looked like the gun that he used in the classroom.
But how big was that one? How big was this?
If this was used on a person, the consequences would make everyone shudder.
"Do you want to know?" Ren Baqian smiled kindly.
"Yes." Shi Gan nodded his head honestly.
"Stand there and let me shoot a few times." Ren Baqian pointed to the side.
"Teacher, I didn't make any mistakes these days." Shi Gan looked wronged.
"You can only know the power of this thing after experiencing it yourself." Ren Baqian's face was full of kindness. When Shi Gan saw his smile, he shrank his neck and ran to the back of the crowd.
However, Ren Baqian really wanted to test the power of this gun since he hadn't used it since he got it.
At the foot of the mountain, Ren Baqian asked someone to bring over a small metal box. After opening it, there was a rolled up ammunition chain inside. He pressed the ammunition chain on the anti-aircraft machine gun, set up the tripod, and aimed in the direction of the forest.
Everyone looked curiously at Ren Baqian fiddling with that strange looking tube. The guards were curious about what it was, and the students were curious about how powerful it was.
Tut, tut, tut! Ren Baqian grabbed the handles on both sides of the back end and pulled the trigger at a big tree in the forest. The muzzle immediately emitted a half-meter long flame.
The moment the sound was heard, the metal chain stretched out from the top of Ren Baqian's head like an antenna.
The flame and the loud sound startled everyone.
They were even more dumbfounded when they saw the scenery in the forest.
From the time Ren Baqian held the trigger to the time he stopped, only ten seconds had passed. A big tree in the forest that required two people to wrap their arms around first saw sawdust flying everywhere. Soon after, half of the tree was gone, and it fell to the side with a creaking sound.
That was a big tree that required two people to wrap their arms around! Even an Earth Wheel aboriginal expert with a weapon would have to exert some effort to break it.
But now, it fell to the ground just like that.
This power made everyone feel apprehensive.
"Teacher, can I play with it?" Tong Lan ran to Ren Baqian's side and spoke in a lovely voice with a smile on her face. If she had a tail, she could also wag it at this moment.
"Dream on." Ren Baqian said as he dug his ear. This thing was pretty useful, but the sound was too loud. The recoil was still bearable with the help of the tripod to reduce the recoil.
Of course, he was confident of his strength even without the tripod. of course of the recoil.
After all, the strength of his hands was close to 350 kilograms, and his physical strength was even greater. It was not impossible for him to bench press up to 450 kilograms, which was already the best on Earth.
Unfortunately, this gun was not designed to be used by a single person. The trigger was on the handle at the end of the gun. If one did not use a tripod, they would have to place the gun on someone else's shoulder.
"Humph!" Tong Lan wrinkled her nose in dissatisfaction.
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Otherwise, 60 rounds would be used up too quickly.
Ren Baqian only had a total of 20 ammunition chains. There were two small boxes in a big metal box, which were two ammunition chains.
In addition to the other ammunition that he had not brought back, he would need a team of fork-horned cows to carry ammunition for him when he went to the front line.
When Ren Baqian hung the gun on the fork-horned cow's back, that group of students swept up all the bullet casings on the ground and took them back as souvenirs.
Just like when Ren Baqian was young, even a bullet casing could be regarded as a good thing.
Following which, it took them one and a half days to return to the city. Ren Baqian was somewhat surprised to see Shi Qing coming to greet him.
"Sir Ren, you have done a big thing this time," Shi Qing said as he pulled Ren Baqian's arm.
The production of salt was too important to Dayao. Even Shi Qing couldn't sit still. Knowing that Ren Baqian had returned to the city, he hurried over to meet him.
After dismissing the students, Ren Baqian chatted with Shi Qing for a while before returning to the palace with the guards.
The empress wasn't around, and the palace was without a master.
Although there weren't many people who left with the empress, it gave off an even more desolate feeling.
Ren Baqian walked in the palace and felt a little bored. The empress wasn't here, and this place didn't have any significance to him.
The weather was obviously quite hot, but it made him feel a little bleak, as if it was late autumn.
Back at Pingle Park, Ren Baqian turned on the radio station and asked, "Is Her Majesty there?"
There was no response for a long time. It seemed that the empress wasn't near the radio station.
According to the route, she might reach the vicinity of Liao City today, which was also the front line of this war. She might encounter the Great Xia army at any time.
Although Ren Baqian had absolute confidence in the empress's skills and had 1,200 winged cavalry warriors, he still had some lingering thoughts in his heart.
After walking one round in the courtyard, Ren Baqian found something that he had almost forgotten about in the room next door. TNT explosives.
Originally, he wanted to use it to blow up the mines, but unfortunately, he didn't use it.
Now that he was going to the front line, there was nothing more to say.
In addition, there were still two and a half bottles of sarin gas and the antidote. He carefully wrapped them up and might need to use them when the time came.
Ren Baqian turned to look at Lin Qiaole, who was dozing off in the corner, and asked, "You are going to leave again tomorrow. Aren't you going back to Qingxin Palace Hall to say goodbye to Librarian Lin?"
"Ah!" Lin Qiaole yawned and continued to doze off, as if she hadn't heard what Ren Baqian said.
"This time, you are going to the battlefield. There are Spirit Wheel experts everywhere, and Earth Wheel experts are inferior to dogs! With your skills, it might not be safe for you to go, "Ren Baqian threatened.
Lin Qiaole finally opened her eyes. Her confusion gradually became clear, and then she had a thoughtful look on her face.
"Protecting you on the battlefield is much more difficult than protecting you here. You have to double the amount of candy!" Lin Qiaole, who had been pondering for a long time, opened her mouth, and Ren Baqian was speechless.
You're finally smart about this. Other than muscles, there's only food left in your brain, right?
Ren Baqian couldn't be bothered with him and asked someone to prepare a medicinal bath for him.
While bathing, he turned on the radio station and asked from time to time, "Is Her Majesty around?"
After he was done bathing, he heard a woman's voice from the radio station, "Is Li Qianqiu around?"
"Greetings, Your Majesty. I will inform the Protector General now," another man said.
"Your Majesty, have you reached Liao City?" Ren Baqian took the opportunity to ask.
"About 50 kilometers away," the empress said faintly.
"I have completed my task. Sir Tong is working overtime to build the salt pans. I have already returned to Lan City and will look for Your Majesty tomorrow. A day apart feels like three years. Now that more than 10 years have passed, I can't wait to set off. "Ren Baqian's voice was full of smiles.
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