The powerful princess arrives with a space warehouse

Seeing Xiao Cui and the others coming, Ouyang Yunyao smiled and said to them, "I don't need any big guns to perform for you this time. I'll let Wei Lei, Xiao Cui, Xing'er and the others perform for you."

Her father, mother, third brother, and the guards in the mansion were all stunned by her words. What? Xiao Cui and the others were also amazing, and they were even performing?

Before they could recover from the shock, they saw that Yao'er was already holding several weapons that were the same as those carried by the soldiers of the Divine Artifact Camp.

Ouyang Yunyao threw the weapons to them handsomely. This time, Wei Lei, An Yi, Xiao Cui and Xing'er demonstrated them to them.

At Ouyang Yunyao's command, they saw a number of round discs appear in the sky. Xiao Cui and the other four quickly raised the strange weapons in their hands and fired a burst of shots. All the more than ten flying discs in the air were shot down.

Ouyang Xiao was completely stunned, but he still believed that they had fallen, so he ordered his men to pick up the discs. He held them in his hands and found that there was a small round hole on each disc.

He walked over and took the submachine gun from Wei Lei, turning it over in his hands, he couldn't recognize it no matter how he looked at it. He just felt that this thing looked a bit like the arrow gun assigned to them by Prince Jing. Could it be a arrow gun or something like that? As expected of a general who had been on the battlefield for many years, he seemed to be getting some truth.

He held up the gun and asked Ouyang Yunyao, "Yao'er, is this a big gun?"

Ouyang Yunyao thought that her father was really smart. Even someone who had only seen the small arrow gun could guess that it was a gun. She couldn't help but said mischievously, "Haha, Dad, you are really smart! You can even guess this. This is called a submachine gun."

"Yao'er, your father guessed it right! Is this thing really a gun? This gun can shoot those flying ones, but there are two hundred thousand Beiyue troops outside the city. Can these hundreds of guns deal with so many Beiyue troops?" Ouyang Yunyao's mother Yan Yuxin asked puzzledly.

"Mom, come here! Watch your daughter demonstrate it to you."

Ouyang Yunyao took the submachine gun from Xiaocui, pointed at a row of targets in the distance for archery and flechette practice, and said to them, "Dad, Mom, Third Brother, look, I'm more than a hundred meters away from those targets, right?"

Ouyang Xiao looked at where she was standing, which was still more than ten meters away from the 100-meter line. He didn't know what she was going to do, so he said, "Well! Yao'er, where you are standing is more than a hundred meters away from those targets." After saying that, he was still confused in his heart. Within this hundred meters, any archer could hit the target.

Ouyang Yunyao had no idea what her father was thinking. She stood up, picked up the submachine gun and said, "Then just watch!" She then fired a burst of bullets at the handle in front of her.

Then she put down the gun and said to Ouyang Yunhan: "Third brother, go and take a look, is there a hole on each handle?"

Before Ouyang Yunyao could finish her words, not only did Ouyang Yunhan lead a few guards to run towards the row of guards, but even her parents used their lightness skills to fly towards those guards.

They looked at the handles one by one and found that there was a small round hole on each handle, and each small hole was in the center of the handle.

This shocked all of them. There were twelve targets in a row, and she hit them all at once with just a few shots. If someone was standing in front of them, they would have been shot away.

Ouyang Xiao's eyes sparkled with admiration as he looked at his daughter and asked, "Yao'er, this... this gun is so powerful, can it kill someone?"

"If it hits the forehead, the person will die. If it hits the heart, the person will die. If it hits other parts of the body, the person will be injured. If he is shot again, he will probably be unable to move."

"Okay, okay, this submachine gun! It's really a magical weapon." Ouyang Xiao said, patting the gun.

The soldiers of the Divine Weapon Battalion were all impressed by Princess Jing's excellent marksmanship. Some of them were taught how to shoot by Princess Jing, but many of them joined the Divine Weapon Battalion later. They had only heard of Princess Jing's excellent marksmanship but had never seen it with their own eyes. Today, they finally saw a sharpshooter.

Xiao Cui and the others standing by were very pleased with themselves, laughing. They thought that the way their princess acted was different.

Ouyang Xiao held the submachine gun and continued, "Yao'er, can you teach me how to practice with this submachine gun these few days? Can you leave a few for us?"

"Sure! Dad."

"Great, Yao'er, let's go to the military camp first."

"Okay, Dad." Ouyang Yunyao replied, and then turned to her mother and said, "Mom, Dad and I will go to the military camp. Xiao Cui and Xing Er will stay in the mansion."

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Ouyang Yunyao brought the soldiers of the Artifact Camp, followed by her father Ouyang Xiao and her third brother to the military camp.

As soon as they reached the gate of the military camp, a general ran out in a hurry. Seeing Ouyang Xiao, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "General, those Beiyue bastards are at the city again, waving flags and shouting outside the city. There are many of them this time, and they are like a mass of people, preparing to attack our city gate. Should we go out of the city to fight them this time?"

"Hahaha, we won't leave the city today. My daughter Yao'er has brought a few hundred people to form a divine weapon camp. Let's let these Beiyue bastards have a taste of the power of my Western Chu divine weapons."

The soldiers in the barracks were stunned by what their general said. A few hundred people? Just a few hundred people! There were more than 100,000 troops outside the city!

"General... General..., what did you say? Hundreds of people, what kind of magic weapon can a few hundred people fight against so many people?"

"What? Are you scared? Today we have brothers from the Artifact Camp to cooperate with us."

"General, we are not afraid. We have never been afraid of those bastards in Beiyue."

"These are my soldiers. Let's go to the tower."

The group came to the city wall outside the camp. When they were at the foot of the city, they heard the Beiyue Army outside the city shouting.

Ouyang Yunyao stood on the city wall and saw the Beiyue Army outside the city. It was no exaggeration to say that this was a massive army approaching.

Looking at the formation of their battle teams, it was determined that they were well prepared today, as if they were about to launch a siege. The soldiers in the front were pushing trebuchets, and behind them were archers on horseback and soldiers holding shields.

Ouyang Yunyao raised her delicate eyebrows, and looked at the Beiyue Army under the city. She exuded a murderous aura. She sneered and said to her father and third brother standing beside her: "Dad, third brother, we didn't expect that we came here today at such a good time. We actually encountered them attacking the city. It's a good opportunity for them to have a taste of our power."