Panther Commando

Wan Lin's grandfather suddenly raised his voice when he said this, and looked very excited. His two gray eyebrows trembled, and he continued: "So, I sent my grandson to serve as a soldier! Those of us who practice martial arts, we are full of training. Aren't the kung fu of the body to strengthen the body, protect the family and defend the country! Now, even those little devils dare to come to your mountain to do something wrong, kill people and make more money, can we not go out of the mountain and eliminate these bastards?!"

When the old man said this, a dazzling light suddenly appeared in his eyes, looking straight at the old head. He saw Lingxiumen, an ancient martial arts sect with no competition in the world, being killed and injured by a few little devils, which really filled his heart with anger.

The old master has been listening silently to the statement of the old man of the Wan family. At this time, seeing him say the last sentence suddenly and forcefully, a look of resentment suddenly appeared on his face full of vicissitudes. The thick eyebrows were tightly raised together, and a cold air suddenly radiated from the whole body.

What happened one after another in front of him really made a raging flame burn in the heart of the old man, the old head. An ancient martial arts sect with a long history and profound martial arts was actually recklessly acted by three Japanese pirates. Seeing their disciples and grandchildren collapse in the icy forest, this really made the heart of this master of the inner family with rare skills full of anger. Made him feel deeply ashamed.

In just one day and night, the seven lively disciples of Lingxiu Sect had already collapsed in the dark jungle next to them! All of them are the sons and nephews of their Xie family, and they are all his dearest relatives. Everything that happened did make this old man feel a pressure and anger that he had never felt before!

Grandpa Wan Lin took a deep breath to calm down his mood, then glanced at Wan Lin, and then looked at the old master and said, "What happened last night, if it wasn't for me who are familiar with modern firearms My grandson and granddaughter followed, I'm afraid we two old guys with deep skills will be injured by each other's firearms. Although our skills are deep, we can't handle these pistols and grenades!"

There was also a look of frustration on the old head's face. In the hall last night, when the bullets flew past him, it really gave him a thrilling feeling as a master of internal skills.

The old master pondered for a moment, nodded and sighed: "Alas, for those of us who have practiced kung fu for a lifetime, it can be said that we are no longer afraid of any cold weapons, but we are indeed powerless against such hot weapons. It seems that you have a choice. It's right to send the disciples out. If it weren't for your two disciples and grandchildren, this time our Lingxiu Sect would not know how many disciples would be killed or injured by those Japanese pirates. I'm afraid my son, the current head, would have a hard time getting out of the forest. out."

He said with a bit of frustration, then turned to look at Wan Lin and asked about modern weapons. Wan Lin knew that although their Lingxiu sect was the same as his own Wan clan, they had been living in seclusion in the mountains, but the situation of the two sects in seclusion was different.

Since ancient times, the Wan clan has not been completely isolated from the society. From time to time, elders will take their disciples out of the mountains to contact the society. They have some connections with the martial arts schools in the society, and they also have a general understanding of the times. To understanding.

But looking at the situation of Lingxiumen, they are really secluded in the mountains. It can be said that they are basically isolated from the outside world. They have no contact with the outside world of martial arts schools, and they do not understand the development of society. They completely closed themselves in Lingxiu. In this beautiful mountainous area, I do not know the current development and status of science and technology.

Thinking of this, he quickly took out the pistol and grenade from his body, and introduced the types and applications of modern weapons in detail. While listening to Wan Lin's introduction, the old master kept rubbing his two big hands with exposed veins, his face changing color.

He has always thought that his Lingxiu Sect's kung fu is very advanced. Although he can't be the best in the world like the Wan clan, he already belongs to the top internal martial arts in China, and the cold skills he practiced are even more unique in China. He is confident that his disciples can resist any outsiders who enter this beautiful mountainous area with bad intentions, and his kung fu is enough to protect his homeland and the elders and villagers in Lingxiu Mountain.

But now, Wan Lin has a creepy feeling when he talks about the huge lethality of these modern weapons. He finally knows now that his body can surpass China's advanced skills, and he is simply vulnerable in front of such modern weapons!

At this moment, he remembered that when the gunshots sounded in the hall, the old man of the Wan family pulled himself away from the hole where the bullets were ejected, and just let his grandson go into the cave to chase the opponent. Now that I think about it, the Wan family is afraid that they have no experience in the narrow cave and will be injured by such a powerful modern weapon.

The old head gratefully glanced at the old Wan family beside him. In the face of danger, the Wan family rushed forward without hesitation, which made him feel the chivalry of the Wan family again.

He turned his head to look at the pistol in Wan Lin's hand, stood up from the table of the Eight Immortals, walked over to Wan Lin and took the pistol. He put the pistol on his broad palm and looked carefully for a while, then looked at the man who was taller than his own. The big iron guy asked Wan Lin suspiciously, "Is this the thing that called us in the cave?"

Wan Lin nodded, stood up and said, "It's this guy, this pistol is made abroad, and its performance is similar to our China-made pistol~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The effective range is about 50 meters. This kind of weapon is about 50 meters away. The advantages are that it is easy to carry, fires quickly, and can fire continuously, with high accuracy in the hands of trained people."

At this time, Xiao Jiu, who had been listening quietly beside him, walked over with his eyes wide open to take a closer look at the iron guy in the hands of the old master, and said suspiciously, "How can such a small thing be so powerful?"

Wan Lin looked at Xiao Jiu and laughed, when Xiao Ya pushed the door and walked back from the outside, holding a few clear round pebbles in her hand, she walked in and said with a smile, "It's so beautiful, there are so many transparent things here. Stones, like gems, are cold to the touch."

When Wan Lin heard the words, he turned his head to look at Xiaoya and said with a smile, "Come and show Xiao Jiu how powerful a pistol is. He doesn't believe that this thing can hit something dozens of meters away."

Xiaoya looked at the pistols in the hands of Xiaojiu and the old master, raised her hand and put the stones in her pockets, came over and took the pistol in the hands of the old master and said, "Okay. Xiaojiu, then let's go there. Go outside, how do you show it here?"

"Let's go, let's go and see this modern firearm together," the old master said when he looked at the old man of Wanjia, and he also wanted to see the power of this thing. The old master immediately got up and pulled the old Wan family out of the room with Wan Lin and Xiaoya.