Shi Wenxuan nodded repeatedly.

"What the wife said is! I also know the advantages and disadvantages of this kid Xiao Zhengyang's rifle, and I also let them imitate two thousand.

But the bullets that kid used were very different from ours.

I never understood how he made this bullet."

Yang Mei glanced at Shi Wenxuan, took out two bullets from under the table and placed them on the table.

"I can't even understand this thing. I really don't know what the fire-making craftsmen under your hands eat!"

Shi Wenxuan couldn't help but be happy when he saw the two bullets of bayberry placing on the table.

"Where did the lady get these two bullets?"

Yangmei snorted.

"I came up with the bullets that were dug out from your brothers who were injured by Xiao Zhengyang, and combined with the empty shells discarded by Xiao Zhengyang, I figured out the method of making this bullet."
Chapter completed!