Traveling to Ancient Times: My Space Contains Weapons

Chu Chen gave them an affirming look, stepped on the gas, and headed towards Mashan Village.

After getting off the bus, Chu Chen was pleasantly surprised to find that neither of the two women showed any signs of motion sickness.

It seems that from now on, when I go out, I'll not only have a car, but I'll probably have two more drivers.

Amid cheers from the crowd, the entire Mashan Village celebrated the completion of this major road.

Wang Defa was in tears. Logically speaking, who wouldn't want an official career? But he was poor.

"Chuwazi, on behalf of the entire Mashan Village, I thank you."

Wang Defa raised his glass and solemnly addressed Chu Chen.

"Oh, Uncle Wang, you're drunk. Don't do this again."

It's just a road repair. Wait till I install solar streetlights, and you'll be amazed.

The night passed, and this time Chu Chen sneaked out of Xiao Fang's room.

On the balcony, Chu Chen was wearing warm loungewear.

Since they'd already brought a car, it wasn't surprising that they'd also brought a few sets of clothes for winter.

"Ah, it's snowing."

Chu Chen was surprised to find that everything outside was now white, and snowflakes were drifting in the sky.

In his previous life, Chu Chen was a native of the South and had never seen heavy snow.

If it rains, it's only during those few days when it's freezing cold in winter, a little bit of rice or beans. Compared to the snow covering the mountains and fields, that's just ice at best.

So he turned around and shouted inside, "Everyone, get up! It's snowing!"

Everyone got up sleepily and looked at the excited Chu Chen in surprise.

I've watched this happen since I was a child, so what's so strange about it?

"Come on, let's get dressed and have a snowball fight!"

Chu Chen said excitedly to the three women.

Xiao Fang turned around and went back to her room. She had been discussing the Kun character technique with Chu Chen all night, and she had no energy left at the moment.

I really don't know what this man in front of me is made of, he has such boundless energy.

In Mashan Village, in front of a villa, a complete southern fool is rolling around in the snow.

Everyone who saw it thought he had gone mad again.

Meanwhile, on the road to Mashan Village, a group of about a hundred people were heading this way.

"Hey you who said you could read the heavens yesterday, come out here! I'll smash your compass to pieces!"

Qiu Hai shivered from the cold and kept rubbing his hands together.

Yesterday, a junior colleague came over and offered advice, saying that he had observed the celestial phenomena last night and that today would definitely be a good day for an expedition.

Qiu Hai listened to his words and led his gang down the mountain in the middle of the night, but they didn't expect to arrive before dawn.

Snowflakes began to fall from the sky, and the snow fell heavier and heavier, covering the entire town of Qingniu in less than an hour.

But having gone halfway, they were unwilling to turn back, so they had no choice but to grit their teeth and keep going.

We were alright, as we were riding horses, but the men behind us were all on foot.

He didn't think he had the strength to just ride off on horseback and raid Mashan Village.

So he led everyone slowly and leisurely toward Mashan Village.

If it weren't for this heavy snow, we would have arrived in the early morning, which is when everyone is feeling lethargic, allowing for a surprise attack.

Unexpectedly, it seems we won't arrive at Mashan Village until mid-morning.

Meanwhile, the younger brother who was keeping watch on the mountain had turned purple from the cold.

"Why aren't the bosses here yet? If they don't come soon, we'll have to fight them face to face in broad daylight."

He grabbed a handful of snow and stuffed it into his mouth, tightened the layers of hemp clothing he was wearing, and kept sniffling.

The dry rations on their bodies had frozen solid, and they were both cold and hungry.

In Mashan Village, Chu Chen rolled around for a while before returning to the villa after being persuaded by everyone.

I changed into clean clothes, drank some warm tea, and sat by the stove, smiling foolishly.

He had just warmed up and was about to go upstairs to warm up Xiaofang's bed.

Uncle Feng arrived in a hurry, followed by Tang Jiangtao.

Seeing their anxious expressions, Chu Chen knew what had happened.

"Chuwazi, the bandits are here, there are about a hundred of them. What should we do?"

Uncle Feng said anxiously.

Even including Tang Jiangtao and his group, there were only about forty people on our side.

The disparity in strength is quite large. Although their weapons are superior, how can they possibly withstand so many people?

"Don't worry, Uncle Feng, Brother Tang."

"Look closely, there are about a hundred people. Where are they?"

Chu Chen asked leisurely.

At this moment, Tang Jiangtao spoke up: "My subordinate reported that he should be able to reach the village in less than half an hour."

"Young Master Chu, this is going to be a tough battle. Although we are not afraid, we still need to be cautious. If we could have Young Master Chu's superior weapons..."

Tang Jiangtao had seen it before; back then, Hu Zi could cut a bandit's knife in half with a single stroke. If they had that weapon, the chances of victory for about 40 men would be much greater.

Chu Chen hadn't expected to be able to gather more than a hundred people at once.

Although he could easily take down many enemies with just his rifle, he returned to the tea room for safety's sake.

When he came out again, he had twenty machetes in his hands.

"Brother Tang, I don't have many of these weapons. You have to return them to me before I'm able to mass-produce them."

Chu Chen pointed at the machete and said to Tang Jiangtao.

Tang Jiangtao picked up a sword and saw that the blade was thick and wide, about two feet long, and the edge gleamed with a cold light. It was undoubtedly a treasured sword.

He immediately agreed: "No problem, Young Master Chu. I will give you the full amount after the bandits are killed."

Although I still have about two hundred of these, every time I use one, it's one less. I can be generous with other things, but I can't be careless with these life-saving items.

"Uncle Feng, you and Brother Hu take some men to ambush them first. I'll be there shortly. Brother Tang, you two will be responsible for fighting the enemy head-on. Is that alright?"

"Rest assured, this is the duty of us soldiers."

After saying that, the two of them led their men outside.

Chu Chen pulled Hu Zi back, put a stab-proof vest on him, and told him not to show his face or launch a sneak attack.

Tiger nodded, looking like he understood, picked up his compound bow, and chased after the group.

After everyone left, Chu Chen returned to the tea room under the concerned gazes of several women.

He removed a set of snow chains from another vehicle, grabbed his Type 95 rifle, and then drove the van toward the newly paved road.

Qiu Hai and his men were still slowly making their way towards Mashan Village.

At this moment, Feng Er and Tang Jiangtao led the group to look at Chu Chen, who was arriving in a steel beast.

They all made way.

"Uncle Feng, Brother Tang, you two hide in the bushes first. I'll deal with them first."

So Feng Er and Tang Jiangtao each led a group of men and lay in ambush on both sides of the road.

If the weather is good, their ambush is completely pointless.

Because there are still spies from the Fierce Tiger Gang up in the mountains.

Unfortunately, the informant from the Fierce Tiger Gang is now shivering from the cold, lying on the snow, unable to move an inch.

Completely unable to go down the mountain to report the news, they could only watch helplessly as their leader fell into a trap.