Different World Development Manual

Chapter 175: Who dares to kill me

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Most of these Panda people are those stubborn homeless people in the city of Anruibao. They are unwilling to work with their industrious hands, and they are unwilling to help the Huaxia people.

I just want to use power to deceive people and extort a little from the hands of those ordinary people.

It is precisely because of this that some nobles in Anribao used this group of people and gave them quite generous rewards, hiring 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 those Panda and Granites who sweat and help the Huaxia people.

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

It seems that overthrowing Duke Xianyu 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.

"Hurry up!

That group of idiots is simply killing it! "

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

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.

The 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 in celebration, "Wow, we have developed and developed, and our plan is getting closer and closer to completion."

The Pandaren in a suit wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and sighed: "Two boxes of gold for one convoy's arms is so worth it. Brother Huaxia will not deceive me."

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

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?"

"Snapped!"

With a slight squeeze, the bullet shattered.

The Pandaren took a deep breath: "This is too casual."

But the Panda man in the suit didn't care, shook his head and said, "Have you seen the flintlock guns of the army directly under the Duke."

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, these guns in our hands are much more powerful than those muskets, and their projectiles are naturally a little special. "

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

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 said that, he inserted the magazine into it, groped for a while, pulled the bolt, and smiled: "Okay."

However, at this moment, more than 20 Anriburg police officers in black clothes suddenly appeared from the street and the roof. They carried flintlock guns, pointed them here, and shouted: "Don't move! Put down your hands! Weapons! Kneel on the ground! Raise your hands!

You are suspected of violating the Duchy of Dehebas Security Act, illegal possession of firearms and ammunition, and you are now under arrest! "

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

I am Em 16 in hand, I have the world.

One shot at a time, blow your dog's head off.

Look at the pitiful musket in your hands, and look at the rifle in my hand, it's an active duty rifle.

Ho, pooh!

Just you, still want to arrest me

Hehe, who dares to kill me! ! ? "

With the appearance of the flintlock gun, some nobles also gradually came to know that the target head of the flintlock gun is quite low.

After watching the training of Duke Dehbas's direct army, 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 exploded, 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.

"boom!"

As soon as a gunshot rang out, the heads of the Pandaren blossomed.

The coachman twitched a bright dagger from his boots and shouted: "Aim, the captain of the SWAT team at Anriburg! Everyone put down their weapons! Throw them on the spot! Otherwise, kill them!"

Damn, someone suddenly jumped back without warning, and all the Panda bastards were 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 out from it.

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 is obviously a gun more powerful than a flintlock gun, and it is obviously the same weapon as the Huaxia people, why can't they kill them."

Aim dashed forward abruptly, and stabbed a dagger into the right hand of the man in the suit holding Akka 47. With a "chuck" sound, he pulled hard, pulling out a long string of blood flowers.

"Ah ah ah!"

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 no 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. Facing 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, "Here is Aimu, the captain of the Anribao Special Police Brigade, the mission is complete, the evidence is conclusive, and the net closing operation can begin."