"As long as we steal that gun, even if it's just one, we can escape."
Cao Xiong squinted his eyes as he spoke, a dangerous gleam flashing in them.
"Mr. Cao, but you said that gun is more powerful than a bow and arrow. How are we supposed to steal it? I don't even know how to fight!" Zhang Shiyang looked at Cao Xiong with a face full of desperation.
Thinking back now, Zhang Shiyang felt he had been at a great loss. As a Minister of Industry living comfortably in the Capital City, he had no idea why he had insisted on taking his team to Beiguan to assist with building defenses. Wasn't this just digging his own grave?
Upon hearing Zhang Shiyang's words, Cao Xiong rolled his eyes at him. "Hmph! You civil officials are useless. Just because you don't know martial arts, do you think the two of us are helpless too?"
