The Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang was born, and my immortal identity was exposed

Chapter 147 The Power of the Desert Eagle (please recommend tickets, thank you!!!)

Tian Da stood up, looked directly at Xiang Yu, and said in a deep voice:

"The newspaper has already said that in half a month to a month, there will be another celestial grain."

"This time, Win Thief will invite the heads of the world to watch the ceremony!"

"This may be a trap, just to attract nobles from the six countries like me."

"Hmph!" Xiang Yu sneered, "Don't be suspicious, this must be a trap."

"But again, it's also our chance!"

"The thief is arrogant and uses his own body as bait, let's see if I can take this big bait!"

Xiang Yu thrust the Overlord Spear in his hand heavily into the ground, directly into the compacted foundation.

Seeing his confident appearance, Tian Da couldn't hide the joy in his eyes, and said repeatedly:

"Good good!"

"Since my virtuous brother has this ambition, I will definitely help you with all my strength!"

"On the day of the ceremony, let's fight together!"

So far, the matter of assassinating Ying Zheng has been settled.

What Xiang Yu has to do is to wait for the opportunity, and then use his own force to fight in.

Tian Da also needs to contact some nobles to gather manpower and create opportunities for Xiang Yu on the day of the ceremony.

Specific plans have to be carefully studied.

"Brother, I respect you a bowl!"

"Brother Tian, ​​Gao Yi!"

The two raised the wine in the bowl, motioned to each other, and then drank it down.

This kind of turbid wine seems to have become a fine wine in the world.

The few dishes on the table that were not served on the table seemed to have become more delicious.

……

In another time and space, in Jiang Sheng's small courtyard, the atmosphere was extremely lively.

"Come on, drink!"

"Hahaha, I like the wine of Immortal Master. It's clear and refreshing. It's like swallowing a ball of fire in your stomach. It's so refreshing!"

"What Shihuang said is very true, I have never drunk such a strong wine."

"When you have a surplus of food, I will give you the method of making wine. You can't waste it now."

"Okay, okay, I'm waiting for the immortal master's wine-making method."

Seeing Lao Zhao and Lao Li, whose faces were flushed from drinking, Jiang Sheng smiled helplessly and shook his head.

"Eat vegetables, eat vegetables, there is plenty of wine, drink slowly, I can't leave this food for leftovers, I'm not in the habit of eating leftovers."

These words are completely superfluous, the few people sitting at the dinner table are all eating their chopsticks like flying, for fear that they will eat less.

Li Shimin's side is somewhat better, and the food culture of Datang is quite popular.

Lao Zhao's side is different, it is steamed, boiled and roasted over and over again, and there are not many seasonings.

Why does Fusu always want to come to Jiang Sheng?
An important reason is that after tasting Jiang Sheng's cooking skills, everything he ate when he returned to Daqin was tasteless.

I think that Xiang Yu drank turbid wine and ate hares, and they both thought they were delicious.

And Yingzheng is here with Jiang Sheng, he eats delicious food and drinks spicy food.

I don't know how Xiang Yu will feel when he knows.

"By the way." Jiang Sheng remembered the two Desert Eagles in his home, "Old Zhao Lao Li, I have prepared a small gift for you."

"Oh?" Ying Zheng became interested, "I don't know what kind of fetish it is?"

"A gun for self-defense for both of you."

Jiang Sheng got up and went upstairs to get the Desert Eagle.

Ying Zheng and Li Shimin were left behind, looking at each other in blank dismay.

"Gun? The immortal master asked me to use a gun to defend myself?"

Ying Zheng was a little puzzled.

He is an emperor, he just needs a sword, and he travels with a spear, what is this?
Li Shimin shook his head, also a little puzzled:

"Do you want me to imitate Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, and use an overlord's spear to cross the battlefield?"

Hearing this familiar name again made Ying Zheng a little displeased:

"Hmph, what is the Overlord of Western Chu, just a traitor!"

"Yes, yes." Li Shimin said a few perfunctory words, and became interested again, "But it is said that this feather is a natural supernatural power, and wielding an Overlord Spear on the battlefield is the enemy of ten thousand people."

"Did Shihuang find this person? If this person is not eliminated, it must be a serious problem."

"A serious problem?" Ying Zheng's old face sank, "He deserves it too? He's just a poor dog!"

Seeing that Ying Zheng was in a bad mood, Li Shimin wisely didn't ask any more questions.

Ying Zheng was indeed a little annoyed, he had already received the news of Xiang Yu's escape.

Originally, I thought it was a sure thing, but I still asked this person to escape.

The most elite fighter in Daqin—Xuanwuwei, failed to keep this person, and even took a few lives.

It's no wonder Ying Zheng is in a good mood!
Just when the atmosphere was getting serious, Jiang Sheng came back with the Desert Eagle.

"This gun is called the Desert Eagle, and each of you has one."

As he spoke, he handed the two guns to Ying Zheng and Li Shimin respectively.

Except for Jiang Sheng, everyone present was firmly attracted by the two Desert Eagles.

This is a magical weapon made at the modern industrial level.

In the eyes of Lao Zhao and Lao Li, it can be called a work of art.

"That's what the immortal master said, the gun?"

"Why is it so different from the guns we use?"

"It's so small, can it defend itself?"

"Isn't the immortal master not familiar with guns, hahaha!"

"Shh, keep quiet!"

Jiang Sheng naturally heard what they said, and a black line flashed across his forehead.

"You know a hammer!"

"Your guns are long guns, ice coolers, and spears!"

"My gun is a pistol, a thermal weapon, and a pistol!"

"This Desert Eagle can smash the head of a cow!"

"Just the recoil, holding a gun with one hand can break your wrist!"

Jiang Sheng spoke angrily, but found that the people in front of him stared blankly at him as if they were listening to a bible.

"Forget it." Jiang Sheng waved his hand, "I'll let you learn a lot from this one!"

He brought a few people to the yard, and there was a thick log lying in the corner, which was cut down by Jiang Sheng, and sometimes chopped into pieces for the guests to use as firewood.

"I'll show you a demonstration, watch carefully!" Jiang Sheng held the Desert Eagle in his hand, and stuffed bullets into the magazine one by one.

Haven't eaten pork, haven't seen pigs running?

Jiang Sheng didn't watch so many classic movies for nothing.

Load the clip and pull the bolt.

Jiang Sheng held the gun in both hands and pointed the muzzle at the pile of wood in the corner.

"boom!"

The terrifying gunshots exploded under the quiet night sky, but were blocked by the fog, and no one was alarmed.

Except for Ying Zheng and Li Shimin and the others.

They opened their mouths, but couldn't utter a word.

On that piece of wood, there was already a big hole that was transparent from front to back.

Jiang Sheng got a little addicted to playing, and shot again and again.

His physical fitness ten times higher than that of ordinary people allowed him to perfectly control this big killer.

"Bang bang bang!"

Bullets flew, flames flickered, sawdust flew.

That huge log was crushed into a sieve by Jiang Sheng.

The perfect aesthetics of violence is presented in front of everyone's eyes.

Jiang Sheng stopped what he was doing, the barrel of the gun was so hot at the moment.

"Brother." Ying Zheng looked at Jiang Sheng's back and murmured, "You said that Xiang Yu's Overlord Spear can compare to this one?"

"What Overlord Gun, that's rubbish!"

(End of this chapter)