Chapter 9, understood.

In Su Rui's view, these shabby goods are only decent if they can fire bullets, as for their power and accuracy, those are not worth mentioning

"Alright, no need to be polite," Su Rui said with a slight smile, reaching for the revolver from her belt and handing it to Lin Shiqian. "Here it is, consider it returned to its rightful owner!"

Having spoken, Su Rui shoved the two potatoes in her hand into Lin Shiqian's hands and ran inside without looking back

Suri's voice sounded behind him

Lin Shiqian, while munching on a potato, mumbled, "Wang Dezi, go check if that officer has come down, and bring him over to eat something."

Surrey slapped his thigh, a wave of soreness surged to his brain, but at that moment, he had no time to feel it. He excitedly scanned the weapons held by the soldiers around him, and even with his mediocre skills, he could tell just how terrible these weapons were

In the prayer hall of the church, Lin Shiqian was sitting on the ground with a group of soldiers, eating the food sent by Tabis.

Oh... right!

As soon as Lin Shiqian grasped the gun, his gaze never left it. He caressed it as if he were tenderly stroking his lover, skillfully pulling back the bolt, which produced a crisp sound of impact.

This is a handgun that exudes a deep blue luster, measuring over 200 millimeters in length and weighing more than 2 pounds. The elongated barrel, dark yellow grip, and smooth contours all convey that this is a fine weapon. When Lin Shiqian held it, he felt it was cool to the touch and heavy.

Beside him, Wang Dezi was eating heartily, his mouth stuffed with potatoes, and he was holding two more in his hands, looking as messy as one could be. While he was devouring the potatoes, he mumbled indistinctly, "No need for that, right? The officer has his own place to eat. We should take care of our own stomachs first! Besides, the little devils are about to come over. Even if we have to die, we should at least die with full stomachs, shouldn't we!"

"Look at you, so greedy for money." At this moment, Su Rui returned to his usual self, smiling as he took out a gun and several magazines from his pocket and handed them to Lin Shiqian, "I borrowed your gun, and I can't just leave it at that. This gun is a gift for you, and consider it as the interest I owe you."

Sir, is there something you need?

After experiencing such a bizarre event, Su Rui finally stumbled out of the room. Although his mind was still somewhat hazy, he was certain of one thing: the computer that had accompanied him to this time and space had undoubtedly undergone some mutations that he was unaware of.

Nonsense

Lin Shiqian turned around and saw the officer in front of him looking at him, a hint of a smile appearing on his face

Surui's spirit seemed a bit off; he listlessly approached a bench and sat down, staring at the ground in silence

Surrey said somewhat helplessly that the origin of this gun is truly mysterious, and even now he has not yet recovered from what just happened

Haha, with this weapon in hand, I will definitely be able to take down a few more enemies before I die; I want to die with some conviction!

We have been walking together for so long today, and I haven't introduced myself yet. My surname is Su, and my name is Su Rui. From now on, you can call me Commander Su

Just now, after randomly clicking a few times, Su Rui immediately found a heavy blue pistol on the ground. Initially, Su Rui thought it was an illusion, so he repeated the previous steps, and once again, a pistol appeared on the ground.

Lin Shiqian became angry, raising his club and the book. Wang Dezi, frightened, shrank his neck and grabbed two potatoes, finally preparing to run into the church

Lin Shiqian noticed Su Rui's unusual behavior. Seeing that Su Rui's spirit seemed somewhat off, he thought that Su Rui was worried about his own safety, so he picked up two baked potatoes and walked over.

It was only when he turned around that he noticed the small door ahead had opened, and a figure slowly emerged from within. Wang Dezi focused his gaze and realized it was Su Rui, who was just about to call for someone.

Then Su Rui thought of his mutated computer, and his mind gradually became active. Since his computer could produce weapons, why couldn't he arm these soldiers? Although he still did not know their combat capabilities, since they had managed to survive in the fierce battle at Guanghua Gate, their fighting strength could not be underestimated. Perhaps he could even escape from Nanjing with their help.

Lin Shiqian was enraged upon hearing this. He stood up and rebuked, "Wang Dezi, I will say this one more time: if you do not go, do not blame me for turning against you."

Wait a moment ... ...

Upon seeing Su Rui, Wang Dezi immediately showed a joyful expression and said, "Commander, you have come at just the right time; let us have some Eastern and Western cuisine together!"

Surui took the potato in a daze, her expression still absent-minded, "Hmm... what did you say? Uh, yes, it's better to focus on the present!"

Seeing Lin Shiqian's anger, Wang Dezi finally stood up and somewhat reluctantly said: "If you want to go, then go. Why are you being so fierce!"

Seeing the fair-skinned young officer still in such a daze, Lin Shiqian secretly shook his head, no longer wishing to say anything. He stuffed the potato in Su Rui's hand, stood up, and was about to turn and leave.

Startled, Pang Gang picked up the two handguns from the ground. After this person's appraisal, it was finally confirmed that the two handguns in his hands were indeed genuine.

Well, you can put it there for now; I will eat it later

This is an American Colt pistol, which I found in that foreign pastor's bedroom. If you like it, feel free to take it!

Lin Shiqian was momentarily taken aback, then promptly stood still and respectfully saluted for several days

As soon as Lin Shiqian saw the handgun that Su Rui handed over, his gaze became intense. He almost snatched the handgun from Su Rui's hand in a swift motion, and the gleam in his eyes startled Su Rui as well.

Lin Shiqian caressed the gun, still wearing an excited expression as he said: "What I mean is, with this gun and these bullets, I can take down a few more Japanese devils before I die. Even if I die, it won't be in vain!"

This ... ... This is ... ...

He squatted down beside Su Rui and handed him two roasted potatoes, saying: "Sir, have a couple of potatoes to satisfy your hunger. We soldiers always have our lives hanging by a thread; who knows when our lives might be lost? What's the use of thinking so much? It's better to focus on the present!"

"Hmm, what did you say?" Surui, still feeling a bit dizzy, did not hear clearly at the moment and asked again in confusion

Lin Shiqian, with a simple smile, said, "I apologize for making the officer laugh. If it were any other gun, it would be fine, but this gun has been with me for quite some time, and I truly cannot bear to part with it"

Yes, Commander Su!

Hurry up and go!

The soldiers are holding various types of weapons, including some wrapped in round covers and others featuring the Hanyang-made design. The slightly better ones are merely newer models. In summary, these weapons appear to be quite diverse, yet they all share a common characteristic: they are all extremely worn out

Upon thinking of this, Su Rui could no longer sit still. He immediately stood up and said to Lin Shiqian, "Wait here for a moment, I will be right back"

"Sir, this is quite a fine gun, isn't it? It's original equipment from the United States, right? Where did you acquire it?"