Traveling to Ancient Times: My Space Contains Weapons

Chu Chen parked the van across the roadside, opened the back door, and took out the Type 95 rifle.

I lit a cigarette and waited quietly for them to arrive.

Actually, the van was a good cover; Chu Chen was in the back seat.

It allows for both effective burst fire and conceals the rifle in one's hand from view.

Qiu Hai and his gang were hurrying along, cursing and swearing.

"Where's that kid who was keeping watch? Did he run away in this freezing weather?"

Qiu Hai said to the second-in-command beside him.

Stalker: Boss, I didn't run away, I'm freezing to death!

"Who the hell knows? It's freezing cold. Even wild boars have gone into their burrows, let alone people."

After they finished speaking, they paid no more attention to it. Now, everyone's only thought was to quickly enter Mashan Village.

Turning the corner, Qiu Hai saw a metal shell blocking the middle of the road.

The metal shell was open, and inside, a young man exhaling smoke was looking at him with a smile.

"Friends, why are you stopping us?" Qiu Hai waved his hand to stop his group.

He shouted loudly at Chu Chen.

Just then, Tang Jiangtao, along with more than ten soldiers, quietly circled around to their backs.

"Did they stop you? May I ask if you are heroes of Qingniu Mountain?" Chu Chen asked casually, exhaling a puff of smoke.

"Friend, knowing we're from Qingniu Mountain, you still dare to stop us? Do you have a death wish?"

Those bandits are bandits, why are they always so hot-tempered?

"Qingniu Mountain, what brings you to my Mashan Village?"

"Alright, since you're from Mashan Village, let me ask you, where was this person when our third leader came to collect our share of the money a while ago?"

Qiu Hai frowned slightly. The young man in front of him seemed confident and composed. Could it be that he had a powerful backer?

After saying that, he looked around, but because Uncle Feng and his men were well hidden, they didn't find anything.

But looking at his brothers behind him, Qiu Hai felt more confident.

Even if you have an ambush, so what? After so many days of reconnaissance, the entire Mashan Village only has about twenty soldiers.

Even if there are some young men in the village, they are all farmers and are no match for fierce bandits.

Little did they know that the weapon, capable of cutting through iron and steel, gave the people of Mashan Village immense confidence.

They are no longer those timid, submissive farmers.

At this moment, Chu Chen's voice came from inside the van again: "Third Master? Is that Ma Laosan? Since he dares to make a move on me, he should be prepared to die, including you all."

Having already learned the bandits' identities, Chu Chen showed them no courtesy whatsoever.

Today's battle is to annihilate these people.

"Such arrogance! If you're so capable, come down here and talk. I'd like to see who you are."

After Qiu Hai finished speaking, he spurred his horse and led the group toward Chu Chen.

"I'm your father."

As those people approached, Chu Chen couldn't help but shout loudly.

The goal is to provoke the other party and then deliver a crushing blow. It's not for anything else, it's just for the thrill.

"This brat is arrogant! Brothers, charge! Capture him!"

After Qiu Hai finished speaking, he mounted his horse and led the crowd to charge forward.

Inside the van, Chu Chen looked at the menacing bandits and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

What a joke! If you don't kill those who come to your door, you'll be waiting to come and chop me up later!

With the sound of gunfire, before Qiu Hai and his companions could even understand what was happening, they collapsed onto the snow.

At this moment, Feng Er and Tang Jiangtao also raised their long knives.

"Brothers, follow me to kill the enemy!" After saying that, about forty men rushed over from both sides and behind the bandits.

As for Qiu Hai, he was shot off his horse by Chu Chen in the very first encounter.

Next came the second-in-command and the other high-ranking officials on horseback.

Seeing the forty-odd people rushing into the crowd, the bandits panicked.

Once morale collapses, there's nothing left but slaughter.

Some self-righteous individuals, seeing that there was only one person in the van, brandished various weapons and charged at Chu Chen.

But suddenly an arrow flew by, and one of them fell to the ground.

With the whooshing of arrows and the roar of the Type 95 rifle in Chu Chen's hand, bandits fell one after another.

As for Uncle Feng and Tang Jiangtao's group, wherever their long swords passed, it was as easy as slicing melons and chopping vegetables.

The entire battle lasted only a little over half an hour.

Only after the last bandit fell did the group stop swinging their long knives.

Those bandits who survived being shot or hit by arrows had their throats slit by Tang Jiangtao and his men.

At this moment, Chu Chen hid the Type 95 rifle in the back row and a pistol in his sleeve.

He also got out of the van.

"How was it, Uncle Feng, Brother Tang? Was this battle exciting?"

Chu Chen looked at the corpses scattered on the ground and said to everyone with a smile.

"Haha, Young Master Chu, your skill is unparalleled. I've been on countless battlefields, and with your incredible skills, calling you a god of war wouldn't be an exaggeration."

Tang Jiangtao wiped the blood off his knife on a bandit's body and said excitedly.

Chu Chen did not answer his question directly, but looked at Tang Jiangtao and asked, "I wonder how many bandits are still on Qingniu Mountain? I think the government should take this opportunity to wipe out this cancer."

"That's right, strike while the iron is hot. Men, come with me to the city lord's mansion."

After Tang Jiangtao finished speaking, he was about to lead his men towards the city lord's mansion.

"Alright, Brother Tang, two legs can't outrun me. Get in the car, I'll go with you."

Chu Chen quickly pulled him away, saying, "Damn it, by the time you get to the city lord's mansion, it'll be dark."

"Ah, Young Master Chu, you mean I can also ride your steel behemoth?"

"Stop dawdling, get in." Chu Chen opened the passenger door, and Tang Jiangtao plopped down in.

With the roar of the engine, I stepped on the gas and headed towards Qingyun City.

At the gates of Qingyun City, the soldiers once again appeared as if facing a formidable enemy.

Only after seeing Chu Chen leaning out of the car window did they laugh and let them go.

But everyone was unsettled. Riding a motorcycle before was one thing, but this time they were given a super-fast metal shell.

At the entrance of the city lord's mansion, they watched the massive iron shell approach at breakneck speed.

Lan Tianlei strode out, because in his mind, only Young Master Chu could create such a strange and unusual thing.

Chu Chen and Tang Jiangtao quickly got out of the car.

Chu Chen called out to Lan Tianlei, "Lord Lan, I'm bothering you again."

"Young Master Chu, please come inside."

“We won’t go in. More than a hundred bandits from Qingniu Mountain attacked my Mashan Village and have all been killed. I think it would be better to ask Lord Lan to organize troops to wipe them out in one fell swoop.”