Traveling to Ancient Times: My Space Contains Weapons

Having said all that, Tang Jiangtao stopped being coy.

So he immediately stood up and said, “Brothers, since Young Master Chu thinks so highly of us, let’s drink to our hearts’ content today. But we must be careful about our words and actions. Anyone who goes crazy and disturbs the peace while drunk will be severely punished.”

As Tang Jiangtao finished his bowl, the soldiers cheered.

For a time, everyone was clinking glasses and exchanging toasts, creating a lively atmosphere.

During the meal, Chu Chen said to the excited Tang Jiangtao, "Brother Tang, why don't you lead the soldiers to carry it down?"

“Young Master Chu, this... won't it disturb everyone? And what about my young master’s place?”

Tang Jiangtao said hesitantly.

Deep down, who would want to hide on that mountain all day, eating nothing but dry rations?

"Don't worry, I'll build a barracks for everyone, that will make things much easier. As for Zhou Heng, I'll talk to him."

“Alright, since Young Master Chu has said so, it would seem pretentious for me to refuse again.”

Tang Jiangtao patted his chest and agreed.

Upon seeing this, Chu Chen immediately had Hu Zi summon Uncle Feng and instructed him on the matter of building barracks.

Feng Wu is quite fast; he estimates that a simple barracks, with a large workforce, would only take three to five days to build.

After finishing these tasks, Chu Chen instructed Xiao Fang and the others to clean up the old house.

Let them make do there for the time being while the barracks are being built.

In the afternoon, the soldier who had gone out also returned to Mashan Village.

Following them, the constables of Qingniu Town drove oxcarts and hauled all the bandits' corpses back.

Just as the entire Mashan Village was engulfed in a lively atmosphere.

Inside the Fierce Tiger Hall on Green Ox Mountain, Qiu Hai beckoned to one of his underlings and asked him a question.

"Why hasn't the third brother returned yet after all this time? Send someone to check on him, lest he capsize in a ditch."

Qiu Hai's eyelids have been twitching ever since Ma Laosan left.

I have a bad feeling that something bad is going to happen. Could it be that something happened to Ma Laosan?

So they sent someone to investigate.

Before long, a quick-footed subordinate rode a fast horse toward Mashan Village.

They didn't tie up the horses until nightfall, and then galloped all the way to the mountain opposite Mashan Village.

Mashan Village was peaceful and serene, with no trace of being robbed by bandits.

This young man stayed in the mountains for a whole night.

In the early morning, he discovered a horrifying scene.

In front of a dilapidated house, several men dressed as soldiers were chatting and laughing.

They headed towards the house where the goods were being shipped, and then lay in ambush behind a large rock near the house.

Seeing this scene, I guessed that the third leader was probably gone.

So they sped off towards Qingniu Mountain.

Meanwhile, in Mashan Village, Feng Er, carrying his composite bow, looked at the twenty or so strong young men in front of him.

Satisfied nodded.

Inside Qingniu Mountain, the underlings who had been lying in wait all night hurriedly arrived at the council hall.

"Boss, this is bad! The third boss is probably in grave danger."

Upon hearing this news, Qiu Hai immediately stood up.

Pointing at his underling, he asked urgently, "Explain yourself! What exactly happened? How could those peasants from Mashan Village possibly be involved?"

I will recount everything I saw in detail.

This includes the sergeant we saw, and the house where the sergeant was hiding when the shipment was being delivered.

“Soldiers have appeared. Haha, Third Brother, you’ve found a big fish for me.”

"Go and investigate further. Find out how many soldiers there are, and whether there are any lurking in other places. Once you have a clear understanding of the situation, I'll take you to have a good New Year."

Hearing that there were soldiers guarding the area, Qiu Hai didn't take it seriously at all.

They make a living by risking their lives.

He's killed government officials before, so there must be something valuable inside that strange house.

This greatly excited Qiu Hai, who immediately decided to pull off a big heist and sent the man out again.

Don't you ship out goods at the end of each month? Then I'll personally handle it during the Chinese New Year period.

So what if I rob you?

Chu Chen from Mashan Village entered the space.

We pushed open the warehouse containing the seized equipment and did a quick inventory.

There were more than two hundred compound bows and crossbows of various sizes.

The kukri knives, watermelon knives, machetes, Tang swords, homemade pipe knives, and all sorts of daggers were countless.

There are about a hundred homemade firearms, some gunpowder-powered and some pneumatic.

There were even quite a few explosives.

This is thanks to an official crackdown on organized crime.

The entire province's spoils were gathered together for destruction, but unexpectedly, Chu Chen brought them over.

And inside that equipment depot, there were many standard-issue equipment.

They have all kinds of pistols, submachine guns, rifles, and even sniper rifles.

Seeing this, Chu Chen ran towards the door in confusion.

Logically speaking, where would a local branch office get so many good things?

I rushed in after only seeing the blue and white design.

It's only now that I realize this is much better than any police station.

Isn't this a public safety agency?

There are so many bomb disposal vehicles in the parking lot behind the building.

This is incredibly tempting. With all this equipment, you could easily build a super-powerful army in this era of cold weapons.

After pondering for a long time in the space, Chu Chen finally picked up more than ten long swords, a composite bow, and several arrows from a corner.

Then he walked outside.

Arriving in front of Feng Er and the twenty young men, he threw all his weapons on the ground.

"Uncle Feng, everyone, these are the weapons I can provide you: a composite bow and nineteen longswords."

"These composite bows will be distributed by Uncle Feng, and as for the longswords, each person will receive one."

After saying that, he instructed Feng Er to distribute the weapons.

"This weapon is for your own use only, and you must not lend it to anyone else."

Chu Chen spoke solemnly to everyone.

That's a joke. With the current smelting technology of the Great Xia Dynasty, a knife of this quality is more than a treasure.

What if some greedy person takes it out and sells it to you? Who can you complain to then?

Feng Er then picked up the composite bow and handed it to Hu Zi.

Then he said, "Chuwazi, your cousin, don't let his big and burly appearance fool you. I tested him with a few arrows yesterday, and he's really a good prospect."

Chu Chen smiled but didn't say anything. He didn't really care about this cousin.

Giving him a compound bow would be good, at least he wouldn't have to charge in at close range.

Then we'll get him a stab-proof suit.

He could take out just a few things from his own space and be armed to the teeth in this age of cold weapons.

Tiger chuckled, took the compound bow, and immediately began to play with it with great affection.

He was still muttering to himself: "That Chu kid, why didn't he bring out such a good thing earlier?"