Taking out the speed machine from the box, Tu Qianjun habitually opened the magazine and dismantled the speed machine into pieces.

The adjutant on the side was dumbfounded when he saw this unique skill! You know, it only took a blink of an eye! I have seen people dismantle guns, but never seen them dismantled like this! If you want to dismantle a gun like this, you have to be right.

How familiar are you with guns?! How fast must this hand be?!

Zhang Zuoxiang, on the other hand, took it for granted. In his opinion, this was probably because he had inherited Tu Sanpao's talent. You know, Tu Laohu was also the first person to dismantle a speed machine when he saw it.

Became piecemeal.

After whirling for a while, this butcher tiger can run out with this gun and shoot you to pieces of the thieves in his hometown thirty or forty meters away. After playing with it for a day or two, this guy can use this gun to do tricks for you!

How about loading a gun while blindfolded, squeezing bullets, and then listening to the noise and shooting down the thieves in your hometown... In short, no one in the Feng Clan at that time was dissatisfied with this killing of tigers and playing with guns.

Sure enough, Tu Qianjun looked at the speed machines that had been dismantled into parts for a while, and then quickly loaded the gun! Then he took out the bullets from the box and loaded them with a crackle, then turned around and said to Zhang Zuoxiang.

"Uncle, I'm going to try the gun!" Zhang Zuoxiang smiled and nodded after hearing this, and then followed Tu Qianjun, who was carrying the speed machine, out of the mansion and came to the small garden in front of the door.

The guards suddenly became nervous when they saw Tu Qianjun carrying a gun. They calmed down after being reassured by Zhang Zuoxiang's eyes. They looked at Tu Qianjun carrying a gun with a little interest.

These guards were very sharp-eyed, and they immediately recognized that this tall and immature boy was the bearded boy that the commander brought back in the morning, but somehow he was so favored by the commander that he got the equipment that none of them had.

Speed ​​machine made in Germany!

This can't help but make the guards a little jealous and dissatisfied. Why do you, a teenager, equip yourself with good things that men like us who have killed in the mountains of corpses and seas of blood are not equipped with?

Maybe it's just a fun toy to you, but to us brothers, it's a life-saver! So, the guards suddenly felt a kind of resentment from the bottom of their hearts towards Tu Qianjun, who was carrying a gun! The look in their eyes

Full of contempt and disgust!

This may be a young man from some family who came to force the commander with his family's power! Some guards thought fiercely that they had to find a chance to deal with these bullshit young men!

But two old guards wearing the uniforms of Anguo Army platoon leaders stared at Tu Qianjun's face and seemed to think of something, they kept frowning and thinking.

"Tuolong!!" Tuo Qianjun ignored the feelings of the guards and shouted loudly! Tuolong, who was standing behind Tuo Qianjun, responded to the sound, took out a handful of round tablets from his pocket and threw them into the sky!

"Bang! Bang! Bang..." Just when Tuolong threw the unknown small films in his hand into the sky, Tu Qianjun suddenly moved in response! The speed machine in his hand was instantly raised, and he kept pointing at the sky.

Shoot!

"Boom! Boom! Boom~" Every time Tu Qianjun fired a gun, a ball of sparks burst out in the sky! Then they splashed out as if something had been hit!

Within three or four seconds, Tu Qianjun's ten rounds of bullets in the magazine were used up. After the shot down objects fell down, the guards paid attention and couldn't help but feel shocked! These are just some copper coins!

If they shoot continuously, the guards, who are veterans, know that the bullets will definitely go astray! Moreover, they have also used this speed machine, and the recoil is not small!

You can pick it up with one hand and still shoot without missing a shot! How much strength does this have?!

This skill stunned the dissatisfied guards! Although they had never done this job before, they knew from this posture that it must be the work of a gun master!

Although thrown things have a certain trajectory, the chaotic parabola of a thrown thing makes you judge it in an instant and shoot the gun to hit it continuously. How fast and how precise is your judgment?!

At this time, the disdain in the eyes of the guards disappeared. It was replaced by caution and a trace of admiration! Soldiers are respected by their strength! They think that they do not have such abilities.

Tu Qianjun had just finished trying out this speed machine and was lamenting that this German original was much more accurate than the one made in Hanyang. Although the forty ones in the village were considered good, they were still inferior compared to this German original.

Not a small gap.

For example: when the firing is retracted, the return speed of the firing pin is faster than that made by Hanyang. In terms of accuracy, there is a certain deviation about ten meters after the shot made by Hanyang. This may be a problem with the rifling. But this is made in Germany.

The gun does not have this problem, it can almost be said to hit wherever you point it! Based on Tu Qianjun’s experience, this gun has almost no chance of going astray within thirty meters!

At this time, the two old guards in platoon leader-style military uniforms rushed to Tu Qianjun and asked in a low voice: "Little brother, Tu Sanpao, who is the gun master in your family?!"

Tu Qianjun was stunned for a moment, who are these two?! How do you know his father's name?! But before he could answer, Zhang Zuoxiang, who had been standing behind him, burst into laughter!

"Haha... Da Mao, Yin Ran! This boy is the son of San Pao! That 'Zong Chang' you saw back then!"

As soon as Zhang Zuoxiang said this, the two men were stunned for a moment! Then they became trembling and excited!

"Brother Ge! Is your son really Pao Ye's son?! That little Zongchang back then?!" The short man asked excitedly in words mixed with a local accent. In his excitement, he even stretched out a hand to hold on.

Captured Tu Qianjun!

Tu Qianjun turned around, looked at the man and nodded slightly.

This is a man about 1.7 meters tall, with a long and thick scar on the left cheek of his slightly elongated face that seems to be a penetrating injury. It makes people look a bit ferocious and terrifying.

This man's body was lean, but he gave off a very explosive feeling! Tu Qianjun felt that the man's excited hand that grabbed his arm was like an iron pincer! Even that powerful force allowed Tu Qianjun to

Feel the thick calluses on your hands!

The other tall, thin man with a square face next to him also had red eyes with excitement! His whole body was trembling, and he looked like he wanted to hug Tu Qianjun.

This man had an ordinary appearance, but his temperament suggested that he had gone to school. However, the somewhat conspicuous scar on his forehead seemed to silently tell everyone the true identity of the master.

"These two are brothers who followed your father through life and death when he suppressed bandits..." Zhang Zuoxiang sighed. When Tu Sanpao left Fengtian, these two people happened to be out suppressing bandits, so they missed the opportunity to start a fight together.

At that time, these two people were already platoon commanders! They should have been promoted long ago based on their qualifications and abilities.

But the bad thing about these two men was that they always told their brothers about the deeds of Tu Sanpao, which made Zhang Zuolin, who originally wanted to eliminate the influence of Tu Sanpao in the Feng clan, very angry!

If Zhang Zuoxiang had not saved the two of them, it is not certain that the two men would have been shot by Zhang Zuolin. Zhang Zuoxiang knew the abilities of these two brothers, so he saved them under his own hands.

There was no need to think about getting promoted, but at least his life was saved, wasn't it?! In addition, Zhang Zuoxiang was also Tu Sanpao's best friend, so the two of them stayed under Sun Liechen's persuasion.

"The guy with the scar face is called Lu Xiong, or Big Cat! You can just call him Uncle Panda. The guy with the scar on his forehead is called Wang Yinran, and you have to call him Uncle Ran."

Zhang Zuoxiang came out and patted Lu Panda's hand. Only then did the guy realize his gaffe and quickly pulled his hand back.

As soon as the guards guarding Zhang's mansion heard Zhang Zuoxiang's introduction, their eyes suddenly became fanatical when looking at Tu Qianjun!

They were all soldiers under Lu Panda and Wang Yinran, and they had been listening to their loyal commanders constantly talk about the power of the legendary gun master!

He can shoot with any gun, and the bullets bite the flesh! He can attack any position, and he always takes the lead! He has a bold and violent temper, and can get into a quarrel in anger just because the commander is giving benefits to the Japanese.

If you don’t want to, just give up your glory and wealth and would rather be a beard!

The reason why Lu Panda is called "Big Cat" is because some people praised him for fighting like a tiger! Several times when he suppressed bandits, he was the first to rush to the position, holding a shell gun and firing his bow three or two times to disperse the bandits.

group!

But in response to this kind of praise, he just curled his lips and hummed: I am a tiger! My eldest brother Tu Sanpao Paoye is a tiger! I am a big cat at most!

Wang Yinran, on the other hand, came from a scholarly family, but his family was in trouble and he had no choice but to come to Guandong. He used to work as a cashier in a cabinet, but when he was collecting accounts, he was kidnapped by Huzi and almost lost his life.
Chapter completed!