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Chapter 49: Colt Revolver

Tian Xiaomei had already gotten up after sleeping for a few hours. The first thing he did when he came out was to go to the house where Ma Xiaojun lived and fold the bed and quilt for Ma Xiaojun.

"Yeah!" Tian Xiaomei was surprised and startled.

The moment she lifted the pillow he saw a gun.

A very strange gun and a box of bullets.

This is the revolver that the system awarded to Ma Xiaojun.

After tidying up, Tian Xiaomei didn't dare to move. She put the pillow in its place and started folding the quilt to press it down.

She knew that this must be what her man used to fight the Japanese, and it must be a good gun that was hidden.

Tian Xiaomei has an idea. Her man is a good shooter! Should she ask him to teach her how to shoot after getting married? This way she can protect herself.

‘Did he prepare it for me?’ Tian Xiaomei thought.

He was distracted all day long, waiting for his mother to light a fire and have dinner! The little girl, like other women in the village, was holding on to the uppers of her shoes.

She didn't go out because she was afraid that her elders would make fun of her if she went out.

So she worked in her room. The shoe sole in her hand was made by following Ma Xiaojun's instructions. She already had the right foot ready, but she still had a left foot left in her hand.

She thought about making this new pair of cotton shoes for her man on her wedding night and letting him wear them the next day.

It was noon when the last stitch of the thousand-layer soles was pulled up! After lunch, Miss Tian started to put on the uppers, and the entire pair of shoes was completed in less than an hour.

It was still early, so Tian Xiaomei felt free! She was looking for something to do, and then she remembered the special gun she found when she was cleaning the man's bed in the morning.

‘That gun!?’ Tian Xiaomei became curious and walked to Ma Xiaojun’s room without knowing it.

She opened the pillow and thought of Ma Xiaojun's voice and smile, the hand holding her with a wicked smile, which made her cheeks turn red.

Then he chuckled and grabbed the revolver.

She reached for the trigger with both hands like a scholar, grabbed the butt and raised the muzzle of the gun.

Snapped!

"Ah!" Tian Xiaomei was so frightened that she dropped the revolver and covered her ears.

She accidentally pulled the trigger just now, and the shot hit the door, leaving a bullet hole. The bullet hole was smoking and the surrounding area was scorched black.

There was no one at home or in the neighbors, and the gunshot didn't come far from the house. No one noticed that the gun went off because of Qimei's curiosity.

Tian Xiaomei was so frightened that she curled up and shivered. After a long time, she calmed down and looked at the revolver on the ground.

She was still very scared, so she cautiously approached her hand and reached out to touch it and then retracted it.

She smelled gun smoke, and she saw the bullet holes left on the door! She knew that if it hit someone, they would be killed.

After calming down for a while, Qimei became more courageous! Looking at her expression, she made great determination, went up and grabbed the revolver, and then put it back where it was.

This made Tian Xiaomei take a deep breath: 'It's really scary.'

She looked at the bullet holes left on the door, pouted and left the house! She said angrily in her heart: 'When we get married, I will definitely ask my man to teach me how to shoot.'

If Ma Xiaojun saw the power of this revolver, he would definitely shout excitedly: 'Damn it, this cliff is an improved version.'

This is a 1960 improved Colt revolver with 5 revolver nests! The effective shooting range is 50 meters.

But according to Ma Xiaojun, the effective penetration range of this revolver is definitely within 80-100 meters, and it has a silver base.

It's not an ordinary product.

At sunset, Ma Xiaojun and Mr. Tian drove two mules and carriages and took the old tailor into the yard.

"Damn it, little sister! Hurry up and get some good wine and food to entertain us, the old tailor is here." Old man Tian shouted with a red face.

"Hey! Here we come, mother has just come back and will come out after taking a rest." Tian Xiaomei ran out happily. The old tailor is her master! She has been learning knitting from her since she was a child in the county town.

"Master, did you know you came to see us?" Tian Xiaomei coquettishly hugged the old tailor's arm.

The old tailor smiled happily and rubbed Qimei's head: "Young lady, my daughter needs to be more dignified when she gets married."

"Huh!? Master, do we miss you? You haven't come here until my sister is married, and you have completely forgotten your disciple." Tian Xiaomei complained.

"No, no! My little sister's lifelong event, Master, will come no matter how busy she is." the old tailor said fondly.

‘Aha!?’ Ma Xiaojun was stunned when he saw Tian Xiaomei’s coquettish little daughter’s posture, and all his bones suddenly became soft.

Damn it? How about being dignified and reserved? How about being a lady?

"How did this suddenly turn into a cute little kitten!? It can't do anything." Ma Xiaojun swallowed his saliva involuntarily.

"Captain, captain..." The water ghost ran into the yard anxiously and shouted.

"Fuck! What are you doing!?" Ma Xiaojun cursed unhappily.

‘You really don’t have sharp eyesight, didn’t you see that I was admiring my wife? You’re pissed.’

"Captain, you are back! Go to the team headquarters and see that the platoon leader is having sex with two eighth-level officers.

There are still materials! Hold on to the steering wheel of the transport truck and don’t let go.

An Eighth Route Army officer with a big blade and a big smoking gun in his waist is going to chop him with a knife." The old ghost said, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

"What!? I want to see who has no eyes to rush to put something in my mouth!? I don't know how many heads I have." Ma Xiaojun glared and said angrily, turned around and left.

The old ghost went up and grabbed Ma Xiaojun, and said with a sigh on his face: "Captain, one of them is named Li Yunlong, who is said to be the leader of the new regiment, and the other named Kong Jie is the leader of the independent regiment."

Ma Xiaojun's footsteps stopped, and his whole face twisted into a twist: 'Zhou Cao! Why are they two great gods!?'

"Captain!? Are you still going?" the old ghost asked carefully.

"Ah! Hehe... How far has things developed?" Ma Xiaojun asked with an ugly smile on his face, as if he didn't dare to provoke him.

"Captain! These two officers are not easy to mess with!?" the old ghost asked, stunned for a moment.

"Nonsense, the new regiment is the captain of my old regiment. The regiment leader Li Yunlong is very kind to me! Yes, he is my father's sworn brother.

Kong Jie of the Independent Regiment, the immediate superior of our militia.

What do you think!?" Ma Xiaojun bared his teeth.

‘Li Yunlong can’t hide it, he will definitely come today! After all, he is our elder, and he will take the place of our parents when he gets married, so we have to bow and kowtow to him.

Kong Jie knew the news and came here, probably because he was afraid that his uncle would touch his cheese.

Oh my god, what's going on?

My stuff is just gone!?

That’s not okay.’

"This, this, this, captain, don't show your face! If they see you, hand over our things even if you don't.

Let's just pretend you haven't come back." The old ghost was stunned for a moment, then turned around and left.

"Wait a minute, these two group leaders eat meat but don't spit out bones! If we don't go, we won't even think about leaving a hair behind." Ma Xiaojun gritted his teeth and ran over.
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