Surprise! The Crown Princess drives a mecha into the battlefield

Several people came to the shooting range, and Mu Wanwan took out several rifles from the space and handed them to everyone.

Ouyang Moyu took the rifle with curiosity and looked at it carefully.

His fingertips gently slid across the gun body, not understanding the purpose of this strangely shaped object that Mu Wanwan took out.

Meng Yi looked at Mu Wanwan with a hint of doubt, "Madam, what is this?"

Mu Wanwan watched their reactions and secretly laughed. Two grown men with numerous military achievements on the battlefield acted like children seeking knowledge.

"This is called a rifle. It has a long range, high accuracy, and powerful lethality." After saying that, Mu Wanwan skillfully loaded the bullets, then raised the rifle and aimed at the target in the distance.

He pulled the trigger, there was a crisp gunshot, and the bullet flew out like lightning and hit the bull's eye.

Ouyang Moyu and Meng Yi were both startled by the sound. They widened their eyes with disbelief on their faces.

Meng Yi ran to the target and leaned over to check the bullet that was precisely embedded in the bull's eye. If this material hit a person, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Ouyang Moyu turned his head and looked at Mu Wanwan, a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes, "If this is used on the battlefield, wouldn't it easily change the situation?"

Mu Yuheng came over and said, "This weapon is indeed powerful. Last time, the general and I used this gun to kill hundreds of enemies."

Ouyang Moyu's heart was filled with ripples. What kind of adventure did Mu Wanwan have that not only could she take objects from a distance, but she could also take out such a powerful weapon.

"Madam, can I try it?" Meng Yi asked excitedly, his eyes full of anticipation.

Mu Wanwan nodded and said, "I'll give these two to you." These two people are important people around Si Yuan, so Mu Wanwan naturally wouldn't be stingy.

Meng Yi held the rifle and imitated Mu Wanwan, his hands trembling slightly.

He took a deep breath, concentrated his attention, and aimed at the bull's eye. He pulled the trigger, and with a loud bang, the bullet flew out and hit the bull's eye.

Ouyang Moyu couldn't wait to pick up the other rifle, feeling its weight, and a strange excitement welled up in his heart. He steadied his breath, took aim slowly, and with the pull of the trigger, another bullet accurately hit the bull's eye.

"We must use this weapon with caution. If it falls into the hands of the enemy, the consequences will be disastrous. You must strictly screen the candidates." Si Yuan instructed the two.

Mu Wanwan looked at the two people's love for rifles and took out a grenade from the space.

"This is called a grenade. It's more powerful than a rifle and can destroy a large area in an instant."

The two looked at the small thing in Mu Wanwan's hand, their hearts full of doubts. Such a small thing is more powerful than a rifle?

Mu Wanwan pulled the ring of the grenade and threw it hard into the distance. With a loud bang, the grenade exploded in the distance, raising a cloud of dust.

Ouyang Moyu looked at the explosion site in astonishment, unable to recover for a long time.

If rifles can provide stable firepower output, then grenades can instantly turn the tide of battle.

"You choose the candidates. I will also come up with a military training plan so that the Yuanwei Army and the Northern Army can train together." Seeing that several people were shocked by the modern weapons and remained silent for a long time, Mu Wanwan made arrangements.

"Okay, okay, let's stop here today and have dinner," Mu Yuheng suggested.

Speaking of food, Mu Wanwan suddenly craved snail noodles.

"Let's eat here. I'll make something different for you today." Mu Wanwan took out four packets of snail noodles from the space, as well as a small gas stove and a large bucket of mineral water.

"Mistress, what delicious food are you making again?" Speaking of food, Ying Er appeared at the shooting range at some point, looking at Mu Wanwan with resentment in his eyes.

After hearing the last shadow guard who stayed at the inn say that the hot pot made by the mistress was so delicious, Ying Er was filled with resentment. He was sent out to carry out a mission while the other brothers enjoyed the delicious food made by the mistress. He was curious about what hot pot was for several days.

"Ahem." Mu Wanwan couldn't help but laugh when she saw Ying Er's resentful look.

Mu Wanwan could only take out another bag of snail noodles, light the gas stove, add water to the pot, and ask Ying Er to help tear open the snail noodles packaging.

"Wanwan, let me help you." Si Yuan came over and snatched the snail noodles from Ying Er's hand.

After a while, the water boiled and Mu Wanwan poured all the seasonings into the pot.

"Wanwan, are you cooking shit?" Mu Yuheng covered his nose, took a few steps back with a look of disgust, and opened a folding fan with his other hand to try to blow the stench away.

"Madam, did you mess up your cooking? It stinks." Ying Er also jumped away, frowning suspiciously.

Ouyang Moyu and Meng Yi didn't say anything, but they walked a few steps away. They looked at Si Yuan with sympathy. Why is Madam's cooking so poor? The general's stomach is suffering.

Si Yuan didn't leave, but he was ready to throw the pot away.

"What are you doing? Don't move. This is snail noodles. It smells bad but tastes good." Mu Wanwan immediately stopped Si Yuan's actions.

"Wanwan, be good, let's go to Zuixianlou to eat." Si Yuan's face was full of disapproval. How could he let Wanwan eat this kind of thing?

"Wanwan, let's go back to the barracks to eat." Mu Yuheng pulled Ouyang Moyu aside and prepared to leave.