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Su Xiaoman: "My name is Su Xiaoman, Su in Su Xiaoman, Xiao in Su Xiaoman, and Man in Su Xiaoman."

Lu Jinchuan: "Tsk~ no humor germs."

Su Xiaoman: “…”

"Yes, I don't have any bacteria, but I have a secret."

Lu Jinchuan frowned when he heard this.

Su Xiaoman pointed at the Western prince proudly and said, "This man is not a general at all, he is a Western prince!"

When these words were spoken, everyone in the room was shocked!

Only then did Lu Jinchuan believe that what the system said was right. This crazy woman really came to help him!

He snorted and laughed, and said to General Qi: "Then there is no need to negotiate. I have such a favorable bargaining chip in my hand, so I will just wait."

General Qi was about to order his men to take the two away when he saw the Westerner begging for mercy: "Ait..." [Wait, wait, wait...]

General Qi did not tie them up, because he looked down on these thin and long foreigners who had no "kung fu" skills.

But what General Qi didn't know was that there was another kind of weapon in this world called firearms.

This Western prince was here to open the door to a new world for him.

Su Xiaoman translated: "He said wait a minute, probably to ask for mercy."

Lu Jinchuan raised his arm, and the four soldiers released the hands that were holding him.

The Western prince held his wrist and turned it, then suddenly took out a musket from his arms.

Except for Lu Jinchuan and Su Xiaoman, no one in the tent knew what it was and they were all studying it in silence.

Lu Jinchuan stood up and left his seat, muttering in his heart: [This doesn't make sense. Daqian is still so backward. How could other countries of the same period have pistols? ]

The Western prince glanced at everyone in the tent and saw that their eyes followed the pistols and they all showed curiosity. His expression became more arrogant:

"Want a try?"

His smile was unpleasant, his eyes flashed with a sly light, his laughter was low and piercing, and the muscles on his face kept twitching.

He slowly raised his arm, pointed his gun at Lu Jinchuan, and said proudly: "I'll take you to meet your ancestors."

Lu Jinchuan's heart sank. He only had one rewind button per day, and he had used it before Su Xiaoman came through. If he teleported away, then the other soldiers in the tent...

It's not just this question, how can cold weapons defeat heated weapons?

Just when he was extremely anxious, Su Xiaoman closed his eyes, modified a document, and then smiled:

"What are you afraid of? I'm here! It's just a broken pistol. What's there to show off?"

Lu Jinchuan frowned and pointed at the land in front of him and said, "Come, come, come, if you are not afraid, come and get shot. Do you think it will hurt?"

Chen Yun slapped the table in front of him, stood up and said, "How dare you talk to the goddess?"

Lu Jinchuan muttered, "It seems like he has a serious illness..."

Chen Yun's temper immediately flared up, and he was ready to go up and beat Lu Jinchuan up.

Lu Jinchuan walked to Su Xiaoman, stretched out his head, and kissed Su Xiaoman on the head with a "smack".

Then he looked at Chen Yun provocatively: "What?"

Chen Yun was furious. His face turned red and his hair almost exploded. He shouted angrily, "Fuck your ancestors! Don't even think about walking out alive today!"

Su Xiaoman hugged Chen Yun's waist and explained hurriedly:

"He didn't kiss you! He did it on purpose to piss you off! Do you understand how to use a different position? He didn't kiss you..."

"We are facing a powerful enemy, so let's face it first, you two!"

"You're such a jerk, why are you messing with him for no reason?"

"..."

All the soldiers in the room were on alert, but they were all facing Chen Yun...

After all, they didn't know what the thing in the Western prince's hand was used for, and that thing looked a bit ugly.

The confused Western prince felt ignored, and pointed his gun at Su Xiaoman, who was trying to stop the fight between Lu Jinchuan and Chen Yun, with his finger on the trigger, saying contemptuously:

“How did the fight start? Then let me help you guys”

Lu Jinchuan heard him talking and saw him pointing the gun at Su Xiaoman, his finger on the trigger to charge the gun. Regardless of the danger, he pulled Su Xiaoman towards himself and protected her behind him.

Shouting, "Be careful!!"

The noise stopped.

Everyone followed his gaze and looked at the Western Prince. The Western Prince pulled the trigger, and with a "bang", the bullet shot out.

The gun was pointed at Lu Jinchuan who was protecting Su Xiaoman, and he had no time to react at all.

When the bullet was about to reach the battlefield, it seemed to touch something, suddenly turned 180 degrees, and stabbed into the Western prince's thigh!

A resounding “S...h...i...t!!!” could be heard from the tent for miles around.

The Western prince covered his legs and rolled on the ground in pain. The Western officer behind him fell to his knees with a plop and kept shouting at him.

Then, he picked up the pistol that the Western prince had just dropped, suppressed the great fear in his heart, and pointed it tremblingly at Lu Jinchuan:

“What kind of monster are you? I'm not afraid of you!”

He held the gun with both hands, ready to pull the trigger again.

Kind-hearted Su Xiaoman: "Hey, you're still pressing it, don't..."

With a "bang", the second bullet was fired.

Similarly, when it was about to reach the battlefield, it bounced with a "duang", turned 180 degrees, and dived into the thigh of a Western officer kneeling on the ground!

"Aww..."

The second scream went straight to everyone's head.

Everyone was stunned. What did this mean? Was this black thing in the Westerner's hand used for suicide?

But, isn’t suicide like this a bit too cruel?

A kind-hearted soldier even wanted to step forward and beg for mercy: Let me stab them twice and give them both a quick death!

Lu Jinchuan turned to Su Xiaoman and asked, "Did you do this?"

Su Xiaoman laughed and said, "Firearms are powerful, but if they encounter magic, they will also be blinded!"

Lu Jinchuan was very confused: "How did you do it?"

Su Xiaoman: "Is this something I can teach you casually?!"

Lu Jinchuan thought, what if we could combine our strengths? Why not just become his disciple? Without any hesitation, he knelt on one knee and clasped his fists, saying, "..."

"Fuck you!" Before Lu Jinchuan could finish his words, he was kicked to the ground by Chen Yun without any preparation.