A film series in the Republic of China: The legendary Taoist priest in Shanghai

Wencai shot ten circles with one shot, right in the center of the circle.

Lu Zhenhua was not too surprised and attributed it to luck and probability.

If luck is on your side, even a monkey can hit a ten-ring.

But Wencai's next shot hit another ten-ring, right in the center of the circle.

Before Lu Zhenhua could be shocked, another gunshot was heard, still from the center of the circle.

Although Lu Zhenhua is 61 years old, his eyesight is better than that of young people. He looked at the three shots fired by Wencai. They were not ordinary ten-ring shots, but three shots in one bullet hole.

"You, how did you do that?"

Lu Zhenhua could hit ten rings with three shots, but less than ten of the tens of thousands of soldiers he led back then could do that.

But it is simply impossible for one bullet hole to appear after three shots.

Guns have recoil, and no matter how strong your force is, the recoil will cause the gun to move, and you will have to re-aim the crosshairs.

No matter how you aim, there will be a slight deviation in the crosshairs, and it is impossible to hit the same bullet hole twice.

Moreover, submachine guns are mainly used for sweeping fire, and their function is to clean up the battlefield, rather than for precise sniping.

“That’s how it’s done.”

Wencai fired another shot, talking and shooting at the same time, appearing very casual.

The result was another ten rings and the same bullet hole.

"Call me again and see!"

Lu Zhenhua said quickly.

Wencai got in high spirits and fired more than ten shots, leaving a bullet hole with every shot.

"Hit another target."

Lu Zhenhua gave the order, Wencai responded and shot at another target, which also had a bullet hole.

"What a great gun! A magic gun! It's truly a peerless magic gun!"

Lu Zhenhua widened his eyes and said in disbelief.

If such a sharpshooter had been discovered in Kanto back then, he would have been worshipped as a deity and the commander would have given him some face.

I have to say that the people in the Lu family have very big eyes.

The three Pings in the Lu family all inherited Lu Zhenhua's big eyes.

The Lu family's glaring may also be related to Lu Zhenhua's love of glaring.

"Let me try the express machine."

Slow-machine gun firing one shot at a time was not satisfying enough, so Wencai switched the gun to rapid fire.

Da da da, the bullets in the magazine were emptied.

Thompson has a straight magazine with 20 to 30 rounds, and also a disc drum magazine with 100 rounds.

Because I am practicing shooting, I am now using a lighter magazine.

After the gunshot, a bullet hole appeared in the center of all the targets.

"Magic Spear, you must have used some magic. It's impossible for a human to do this. This is not a magic spear, this is a magic spear!"

Lu Zhenhua was beyond shocked and had turned into frightened.

It was so horrifying. He had been a soldier for half his life, but had never seen such horrifying marksmanship.

It can't even be described as marksmanship, it's simply a supernatural power.

If a slow burst of fire can make a bullet hole, you can also be described as a sharpshooter who can hit the target from a hundred paces away.

If he can hit the target every time by shooting randomly with a fast car, is he still a human being?

In extreme shock, Lu Zhenhua was already yelling like an insane person.

Apart from the quarrel with Aunt Xue and Yiping, there are other things in the world that can make him lose his mind and yell.

"Uncle, I'm telling you straight up, I used Maoshan magic when I fired the gun just now."

After Wencai said this, Lu Zhenhua felt that it was acceptable.

"Is this method difficult to practice? Would you accept me as your disciple?"

"This is only possible with natural spiritual roots. Uncle, you don't have any spiritual roots."

Seeing that his future father-in-law was about to kneel down and bow down, Wencai immediately found an excuse.

"Well, no wonder, if everyone can practice this method, the devils will not last long."

Lu Zhenhua is also a patriotic person. When he saw the magic that could make his shooting skills hit the target every time, the first thing he thought of was not making money, but fighting the Japanese invaders to defend his country.

Then the two played with pistols for a while.

The submachine gun was as light as a feather for Wencai, but it was still a bit difficult for Lu Zhenhua, who was in his sixties, so the two of them switched to pistols.

The close-range pistol shooting was changed to thirty meters, and the two men fought for a while.

Before leaving, Wencai took out a new Browning M1910. This gun was also a Browning like the Kindness Gun that Lu Zhenhua gave him, but the gun that Lu Zhenhua gave was a famous gun that Malaysians called the Continental Lure, while the M1910 is called the Flower-mouth Lure.

In comparison, the Continental Rifle that Lu Zhenhua gave as a gift is more powerful and has a stronger sniping ability. The flower-mouth Rifle is safer and more suitable for home travel and to prevent murder.

Moreover, the flower-mouthed Luzi is a symbol of status in Shanghai.

At this time, Longguo was in the midst of war and the security situation in Shanghai was poor. In order to ensure the safety of foreign businessmen, the government specially allowed them to carry guns.

The Huakou Luqiang was a must-have gun for foreign businessmen and high-ranking officials in Shanghai.

"Haha, okay, I gave you a gun, but you gave it back to me."

"Uncle Lu, we should return the favor. We are all family. Shanghai is a mess and your family is big and powerful. I believe you will need this guy sometimes."

"Okay, I'll take it. Take Yiping home for dinner more often."

Soldiers like Lu Zhenhua feel at ease only when they have a gun in their hands.

He gave his beloved gun to Wencai because he was afraid that the Japanese would assassinate him. Now that Wencai had a real big gun, he felt at ease accepting the gun given by Wencai.

He was also very happy to receive the gun because Wencai did not return his original gun, but replaced it with another one.

This means that he accepted Lu Zhenhua's favor.

After shooting, Lu Zhenhua took Wencai's car home.

Aunt Xue was surprised to see that Lu Zhenhua's face was flushed and he seemed to have regained some of his majestic aura.

"Master, where have you been?"

"Shoot!"

That night, Aunt Xue discovered to her disbelief that Lu Zhenhua had regained his former prowess.

Even stronger than Wei Guangxiong.

In the past, Lu Zhenhua was a man among men, otherwise he wouldn’t have nine wives.

Although he is old now, he is still not comparable to Wei Guangxiong.

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In Zheng Haisheng's bomb workshop, several people with similar interests are discussing the development of remote-controlled bombs.

They are all college students, and they are all promising young people who are studying for the country's rise.

In the past, when people had no money, they would DIY some low-end products using junk materials.

With funding, research results will be achieved soon.

Moreover, radio was already very mature in 1936, and remote-controlled bombs were child's play in their hands.

Wencai, the investor, was invited to visit his angel investment.

There are remote-controlled bombs, heartbeat-sensing bombs, miniature bombs the size of pigeon eggs that can be swallowed, and bombs that can be installed on cars and explode when opened.

Zheng Haisheng excitedly explained to Wencai and even gave Wencai some finished products to try out.

"Don't worry, your hard work will explode on the devils sooner or later."

"Haha, I'm really looking forward to the pigeon eggs exploding in the devil's stomach."

After visiting Zheng Haisheng, Wencai went to Lu Qiubai's newspaper and asked him to do an exclusive interview.

The theme is whether the Taoist priest will come down from the mountain in troubled times.

It is probably surrounding the people in Maoshan who possess supernatural powers. Why don't the legendary sword masters of Dragon Country come down the mountain to save the country when the country is in crisis and the Japanese invaders are approaching?

This issue involves a wide range of issues, and even Wen Cai cannot fully understand it.

He can only represent himself, not even Maoshan.

"There are definitely Taoist priests who come down from the mountains, so I came to Shanghai with the intention of entering the secular world as a disciple of Mount Mao to save the world. In the future, I will go to famous mountains and rivers to invite more people with lofty ideals to come down from the mountains and enter the secular world..."