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Chapter 1526 The Fury of Snow Clothes (8)

After Rong Xueyi finished speaking, she picked up the pistol and swept it to the side, directly smashing the vase and the bullets flew into the wall, which shocked everyone.

Rong Xueyi glanced at the expressions on everyone's faces and said again: "Because it has a huge lethality, you'd better be careful when using it, and don't use it to target your own people."

Everyone looked at Rong Xueyi with other flavors in their eyes, while Han Meixi stared blankly at the dark gun body, with tears rolling down her eyes, she said softly: "Grandpa has been idle all these years Now that I am doing this, today I want the weapon made by my grandfather to avenge him!"

Rong Xueyi narrowed her eyes, at this moment the killing sound was loud outside, she calmed down and taught everyone how to use guns.

There were 43 guns in total, and there were more than ten people in the room, so Mo Yan recruited more than [-] hidden guards to learn how to use guns.

Rong Xueyi taught them the simplest and most practical way to use a gun. Time was running out, and she had no way to elaborate. She only talked about how to load and unload a gun, and then came the precautions.

Due to time constraints, she spoke very quickly. Fortunately, everyone in the room was smart and learned quickly. Basically, after Rong Xueyi finished speaking, they understood the general usage.

Although Rong Xueyi's injuries were healed at this time, she was a chronically ill person after all, and she was already very tired after talking about it.

Mo Yan said to Lan Xuege: "You stay and take care of the princess, and the others will come out with me."

There was excitement in everyone's eyes. Over the past few days, too many gloomy emotions had accumulated in their hearts, and the hatred of killing their relatives was hanging over their heads. At this time, there was a chance for revenge, and everyone Equipped with extremely sophisticated weapons in their hands, they were all murderous at this moment.

Rong Xueyi knew that it was really not suitable for her to go out at this time, and it was safest to stay here.

Seeing that Mo Yan was about to go out, she couldn't help shouting: "Ah Yan!"

Mo Yan turned to look back at her, she said softly: "Be careful."

Mo Yan turned around and kissed her lightly on the forehead, then said softly: "Have a good rest, don't worry about me."

Rong Xueyi smiled at him and said: "When some things should end, let's end it. You treat them as relatives, but I'm afraid they may not regard you as relatives."

There was pain in Mo Yan's eyes, and he nodded slightly.

He didn't speak any more, and walked out with everyone.

Rong Xueyi sat there quietly, and Lan Xuege asked, "Sister, can we get out of here alive this time?"

"Yes." Rong Xueyi's tone was calm, she said slowly: "With Ah Yan here, we will be able to leave safely."

Lan Xuege gently opened the window. From her perspective, she could see countless black shadows coming from all directions. Those were soldiers from Xiatang. The killing intent never stopped.

It's funny to say that, although Mo Yan had the title of Generalissimo of the World's Soldiers and Horses in Xiatang, there were almost no soldiers in Beijing that he could use, only thousands of soldiers from the palace and more than 1000 secret guards.

In these successive battles, the soldiers in the palace were far less powerful than the dark guards, and there were already many casualties.

At this time, the survivors were all the elite among the elite. They were extremely calm in the face of such a siege, and none of them showed timidity. All of them had firm eyes and murderous intent.

(End of this chapter)