A fallen leaf slowly fell from the tree and fell on the stone table.
On the table, a cup of tea has gone cold.
An old man came over, bowed slightly and said, "Master, the young master has agreed!"
On the chair, Du Ruhui nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "I have thought of it a long time ago. This is my Du Ruhui's son. Who said that my son is greedy for life and afraid of death? Who said that my son has a bad reputation? Humph..."
"Sir, the young master has not liked poetry and writing since he was a child, nor does he like to practice martial arts. And if the Japanese prince Su Wayazi dares to issue a challenge, he must have martial arts skills. I am afraid that the young master will suffer a loss!" said the old man.
Du Ruhui's eyes flashed coldly, as if a sleeping tiger suddenly woke up, "Have everything been arranged?"
"Everything is arranged properly. I am a master who has followed me for many years. However, if I really take action, I am afraid that it will attract criticism from everyone in the world!" The old man was a little worried.
Du Ruhui sneered: "He'er doesn't care about his notoriety, so what do I have to fear?"
"yes!"
…
There is still one day left before the duel between Du He and Su Wo Yazi.
At this moment, Du He locked himself in the courtyard.
In his right hand, he holds a shell gun full of the atmosphere of the Second Industrial Revolution. It has a wooden handle, a gun body that has not been finely polished, and there are even several uneven spots on the barrel. In later generations, this will undoubtedly be a rough-made gun.
, but in this era, it is definitely a super invincible killer.
Shell gun, also known as box gun, gate gun, formerly known as Mauser gun.
The one in Du He's hand is a 7.6-type shell gun. There is a silencer in front of the barrel. It looks very awkward, but it is very cool to use.
Open the system and you can see detailed introduction information.
Total length:88mm
Total weight: 1.16kg
Barrel length (with chamber): 1mm
Caliber:7.6mm
Scope range: 1000m
Rifle: 6 right-hand turns
Rifle twist: 00mm
Aiming baseline length: 0mm
Ammunition loading style: magazine
The cold gun body and rough handle are nothing out of the ordinary when held in the hand.
He slowly raised his gun and aimed at a tree trunk half a man's height ten steps away.
After a while, he put down the gun.
The reason is for no other reason than not wanting to bear the bullet.
"Dog System, last time you gave me a Desert Eagle with twenty bullets, but this time you gave me a box gun but only ten bullets. What do you mean?" Du He said depressedly.
System: "Host, bullets are gifts given in a lottery, and the quantity is random."
"Your uncle..." Du He couldn't help but curse.
Of the ten rounds of bullets, he wasted five when he was practicing because his hands were itchy. The remaining two were fired unexpectedly during the negotiation with Su Wo Ya Zi, killing the guard behind Su Wo Ya Zi. Su was frightened.
I don't even have the courage to bargain.
The remaining three bullets were prepared by Du He for Su Wo Yazi.
"Su Wo Yazi, if you want to kill me, I will treat you to some peanuts!" Du He chuckled, carefully picked up a piece of silk, and gently wiped the shell gun.
Bang bang bang.
There was a knock on the door suddenly.
"Master, a large number of people came down the mountain and blocked our door!" The old man's voice came from outside the door.
squeak.
Du He opened the door and asked, "What's going on?"
The old man said: "Master, something bad happened. Hundreds of people came and blocked our door!"
"Grandma, I didn't even say a word of war, but even the common people came to make trouble. How can it be unreasonable? Come up to the right path and come with me!" Du He was so angry that he walked down the mountain angrily.
A moment later, Du He led more than thirty powerful guards to the foot of the mountain. When he walked to the gate, he was dumbfounded.
These people don't seem to be here to cause trouble, do they?
Most of them are old, weak, sick and disabled, not to mention sallow and skinny, looking very weak. Each of them is carrying a bag, a basket, and some holding two chickens, holding a big cake, and carrying eggs... Good guys.
, it seems like you are here to go to the market.
Seeing that the guards were about to rush forward, Du He raised his hand and asked everyone to step back. He walked to the door in person and asked, "Fellow fellows, what are you doing for me?"
"Ah, it's the Duke of Huyi County!"
"The Duke of Huyi County is mighty!"
"Down with Xiao Dongying!"
"Down with Suga Yazi!"
Everyone shouted.
An old man said: "Mr. Huyi County, we are all residents of the Happy Community. When we were displaced, we didn't even have a place to stay in Chang'an City. It was you, Mr. Huyi County, who gave us a house and allowed us to live."
Come on, you have food to eat. Now that the Japanese people are bullying you, you are in trouble with everyone. We are all here to support you. Even at my age, I can’t help much. This is the only old female in the family.
I’ll give you the chicken to eat. If you eat this hen, I’ll beat Suga Yazi to death on the ring with one punch tomorrow!”
"Mr. Huyi County, these are our local eggs. Eating one will make you stronger. Eating two will help you!"
"And my wild vegetables!"
Everyone took out things one after another to give to Du He.
These people are the most simple.
There is no so-called morality and righteousness in their hearts. They only know that whoever treats me well will be supported by me!
Du He raised his hand and stopped him: "I appreciate your kindness, but I don't need these things. Let's take them all back. Everyone, wait for my triumphant return tomorrow."
"No, if the Duke of Huyi County doesn't accept it, we will never leave today!"
"Yes, don't leave!"
More than 300 people were very determined. No matter how much Du He tried to persuade them, it was of no avail.
In the end, Du He had to ask someone to collect all these things and register them one by one, and then return them to everyone after the matter with Su Wo Yazi was settled.
When the things were collected, Du He originally planned to have people take these people to the cafeteria to eat, but unexpectedly, these simple and kind-hearted people turned around and ran away without saying anything.
Du He stood at the gate and said with emotion: "Actually, their requirements are not high. They only need to have food to eat and a place to live. But, since ancient times, who can do it?"
Ma Zhou next to him added: "The kings of Yao, Shun, and Yu in ancient times could do it."
Du He asked funnyly: "Old Ma, can the soup of Yao, Shun and Yu make all the people in the world well fed, housed, and clothed?"
"That's right!"
"Have you seen it with your own eyes?" Du He asked.
"This is impossible, the sage said so!" Ma Zhou said.
"Hahaha," Du He laughed, "The sage said that the kings in ancient times could feed the people all over the world. But where is the basis? Lao Ma, you have been following Lao Sun and Miss Mo recently. You should know that now
How does our farming in the Tang Dynasty compare with that of the Zhou and Qin Dynasties?"
"Of course it's even worse! I heard Taoist Master Sun say that the reason why agriculture is more developed today is, firstly, because of water conservancy and irrigation technology, and secondly, because of the use of oxen and plows!" Ma Zhou said. (To be completed.