Imperial Commander Spoiling His Young Wife

Going in from the camouflage tent in the mountain gate, the whole mountain is hollowed out, is a spacious and magnificent mountain storage room than his intelligence department.

After the Yunxiao followed the body, every step was carefully wing.

There is a humid taste in the air. She can't help but hit a chill. The surrounding yellow light is playing on the body, although there is a heating, it is not enough to resist the cold in the mountain.

Muchechi listened to the people after hearing, and it seems to be aware of what. One of the army greenery of the body, turned around on the shoulders of Yunxiao.

"The mountain is cold, with your current physique is not enough to pick up, you are learning medicine, you should know how to adjust the cold in your body. Laozi does not want you to break our Mujia's incense."

"..." This topic is too embarrassing, and the clouds have closer the jacket on the body, and the mouth is closed.

At the end of the passage, Muchan pool pushed the door and took the clouds.

The heating of the face quickly alleviated the chill of the Yunxiao. She looked up at the bright room. The big vision is still bigger than her classroom. They stand the place, the entire area is like a concave.

A row of bookshelf embedded in the walls, all of which are full of various books on the bookshelf.

A row of rows in the middle, look at the labyrinth.

Mucani Since the ladder walks, it is a large-scale countertop than the table tennis table, and puts a renovated gun on the countertop.

From pistols to sniper rifles, all models and bullets are available.

Yunxia will have taken care of the cold, take off the cloak hanging on the railings, and go to the next step.

"Removing the restructuring gun with the fastest speed, Li Zili has taught you, and each of the records of the guns are in the years of training, you only break this record, you are going to pass."

Yun Xiaowe looked at the label next to each disassembled gun, and the label wrote the record of Mu Yichi Qi Feng Rui Li Li.

Li Zili is the best score, and each record will not be a pool difference.

"These, I will give you a day, can't break the record, baby, you can punish it."

"understood!"

Muchechi nodded slightly, pulling her to a row of shelves, "This row is a variety of airborne umbrella knives and weapons of near-fighting."

Muchey pool presses a button next to the shelf, which was hidden in the wooden board slowly, and the shelf was covered with various models of weapons.

"This row is a common sniper rifle in the country in recent years." Muchan pool pressed the shelf next to the shelf, and put the sniper rifle on the shelf, and turned against the Cool of Sen.

Yunxia looked up at various models of "real gun", and the excitement of the heart has been difficult to calm for a long time.

This is still what she first seen in such a week, it is incredible!

"When you go back to train, which one is used up, I will make people create a new one, when you use the gun in the future."

Yunyi nodded, raised his hand to touch the cold cold weapon, "I remember that the monk teaches a brown-green sniper rifle, is it her with a gun?"

"Yes. She is the AIL115A3-type 7.62 mm sniper rifle, butt, compared, she is not heavy, suitable for the jungle and wild fight. She is the best sniper I trained, in you I followed me on the battlefield. "

The Yun Wei thinks this, Li Zili and he seems to be a little age gap.