The Dark Prince's Special Forces Concubine

"So cool?!"

Nangong Qi held the gun in both hands, held it horizontally in front of him and pretended to fire left and right.

Mu Qingqing loaded the bullets into the magazine, leaving a long string of bullet tails sticking out.

"Brother, we have 100 bullets left after this one. It depends on you how much the enemy is hit! The box of bullets next to you is enough for you to fight off two regiments of soldiers."

Mu Qingqing pointed at the bullet box on the ground and demonstrated to Nangong Qi the steps of loading and replacing bullets.

It is possible that men are born with a natural ability to master weapons. Not only has Nangong Qi learned it, but Ye Nanli beside him has also mastered it.

"Qingqing, can you give me one of this machine gun?" Ye Nanli looked at Mu Qingqing expectantly.

Qingqing, I can do this too. You can't forget your husband now that you have a brother!

Mu Qingqing raised her eyebrows, took out a light machine gun and threw it directly to Ye Nanli.

"Ari, this light machine gun has the same function as a heavy machine gun! But the heavy machine gun has a longer range and stronger lethality..."

Of course, there is also a big difference in the weight of the two machine guns themselves.

Ye Nanli felt this when he used his internal energy with both hands to grab the machine gun.

The entire body of the light machine gun was not as heavy as he imagined!

He just looked at Nangong Qi’s reaction and could tell the weight of the heavy machine gun!

But he could easily lift the light machine gun in his hand with one hand.

This difference in weight --

Nangong Qi put down the heavy machine gun in his hand, grabbed the light machine gun in Ye Nanli's hand with one hand, and said with grievance: "Qingqing, is this how you treat your eldest brother?!"

Mu Qingqing patted Nangong Qi on the shoulder and recommended it to him: "Brother, this is not as good as the heavy machine gun! Once you try the heavy machine gun, you will fall in love with its wildness and domineering. By then, you will not even look down on this weapon in your hand that is only suitable for weak physiques."

Ye Nanli, who was being hinted by Mu Qingqing as having a weak physique, began to doubt himself: Am I really so weak in Qingqing's eyes?

This king has a masculine aura, a strong body, and strong arms...

Are they just for decoration? Are they not worthy of the heavy machine gun in Nangong Qi's hand?

Nangong Qi looked at Ye Nanli with a half-smile on his lips, and said in a very arrogant tone: "Brother-in-law, who made my elder brother a martial arts master!"

In Qingqing's eyes, your fighting ability is not even close to mine.

Mu Qingqing packed the light machine gun in a special bulletproof wooden box and said, "San'er, carry the light machine gun on your back and take it out when A'li needs it."

"Si'er, take this box of bullets with you and follow Big Brother to the palace. Find the highest commanding point in the palace and wait for King Xiaoyao's men to take action."

Mu Qingqing closed the lid of a large box of bullets on the ground and pushed it directly to Zuo Si, and also gave him two thunder bombs, a pistol and a box of bullets.

Nangong Qi understood. Qingqing wanted him to guard the palace and then decide whether to use a mass attack or a single attack depending on the situation.

Anyway, I already have a pistol and a lot of bullets, which I put on the inside of my belt.

Nangong Qi carried a heavy machine gun and left the Prime Minister's Mansion with Zuo Sixiong in a proud and vigorous manner, using his lightness skills to fly towards the palace.

"Qingqing, what about me?" Ye Nanli asked, pointing at the tip of his nose.

Mu Qingqing took out three Browning pistols again, giving two to Ye Nanli and one to Zuo San.

"Ari, carry the pistol with you, just in case. You can give the other one to the emperor later, so that he can use it for protection."

"Qingqing, what about you?" Ye Nanli looked at Mu Qingqing affectionately.

Mu Qingqing threw off her robe and said in a domineering tone, "Me? Of course I have to go to the Xiaoyao Palace to meet the legendary Xiaoyao King! Let's see who is this handsome man who made Qin Xianglian so infatuated on her wedding night!"

She actually cuckolded her dad so openly! Now the Hulunbuir grassland is greener than the entire Shengjing City!

How can the father of a prime minister face his subordinates and colleagues in the future? Just thinking about it makes my father feel embarrassed!

A deep murderous intent flashed across the depths of Mu Qingqing's cold eyes, but at the corners of her mouth there was a hint of extremely enchanting smile!

Qin Xianglian, if I had known this would happen, I should have killed you right away!

I really regret it now!

Who would have thought that if I was kind to her for a moment and let her live a few more days, this would lead to such a reversal in her life!

Mu Qingqing now feels like she's screwed.

But plans cannot keep up with changes. Just as Mu Qingqing finished speaking, there were a few "bang bang bang" noises of muskets firing outside the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Ye Nanshun, you dog emperor! I know you are in the Prime Minister's Mansion now, why don't you get out quickly! And Prime Minister Mu Zhiyuan, you are not a good guy either! Get out of here quickly! Otherwise----"

The shouts and curses from the ghost-faced man, King Xiaoyao, which were emitted with powerful internal energy, instantly spread to all directions of the Prime Minister's Mansion, without stopping.

Behind King Xiaoyao, there were rows of ninjas arranged in an orderly manner, holding their muskets in both hands with the muzzles pointed at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

King Xiaoyao continued to use his inner strength to speak sinisterly: "Otherwise, I will massacre the entire Prime Minister's Mansion, including that dog emperor Ye Nanshun! Haha! At this time, don't even think that Ye Nanli can come back to save you..."

"Haha! Who said that? Just because you are a big whore like you, the King of Free and Easy Nan Yesheng, do you need the Sixth Prince, the God of War of a country, to step in?"

Mu Qingqing laughed at the maximum volume of the loudspeaker and slowly walked towards the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

At the same time, let Ye Nanli go to Yipin Garden to pick up Qin Yao and meet with Emperor Tai'an in the study as soon as possible.

With Ali Jiujiu there, there is no problem with safety!

If there are really too many tough guys, Ali Jiujiu can quickly knock them out and take them directly to the medical station for refuge.

At this moment, the soft and sticky voice of Canbao came into my mind, "Master, don't worry! With Canbao here, no matter how many fleas come, they are not enough to fill the gaps between Canbao's teeth!"

Mu Qingqing, who was extremely excited and could finally show off her skills, said: Did I look worried?

However, Canbao uses soft and sticky words to say harsh words, which always gives a sense of contrast, and it is so soft and textured.

Mu Qingqing lightly tapped Canbao's little-sized head with her tender white index finger and said in a very approving tone: Well, Canbao is the most awesome. The master will rely on Canbao from now on!

A circle of pink suddenly appeared on the pink and white head of the silkworm. The little girl was shy!

Most of the guards in the Prime Minister's Mansion were injured at this time and were recuperating in the main hall.

At this time, the only person following behind Mu Qingqing was Butler He, who stood up straight and marched in step.

As they walked, Mu Qingqing asked Butler He jokingly, "Uncle He, are you afraid? If you follow me, there might be no way back! You better think it through!"

Uncle He straightened his chest, his old body now like a tall pine tree, "Miss, as long as I am here, I will not let those treacherous villains outside hurt you!"

"Hey! Uncle He, look at what you said."

These words made Mu Qingqing feel extremely ashamed, and a wave of warmth surged in her heart: the loyal butler had deeply moved her with his actual actions.