Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife (WN)

Chapter 2272: Chapter 650: Playing Chess with Anpei, Durian’s Revenge (Part 2)

As soon as the words were spoken, a black shadow appeared behind him like a ghost, and the Tri-edge Military Spike in its hand almost pierced his chest.

"Damn it! Who are you people!" Smith narrowly dodged and fired a shot at the shadow.

The shadow, of course, did not respond. That person seemed to be on adrenaline, aiming for Smith’s vital points.

At this moment, An Yiqing’s work was nearing completion. When she packed the last box into the space, she showed a satisfied smile.

"Retreat!" Her deliberately lowered shout echoed in the warehouse, causing those eerie shadows to pause, not lingering in battle, and swiftly disappear from everyone’s sight.

Smith and the Broken Soul Gate were caught off guard by this sudden attack. Even after An Yiqing left, they couldn’t regain their senses. The fox-masked man was shot in the shoulder, his face pale as he sat against the wall, suddenly seeming to remember something, searching everywhere.

A long time after, an angry roar echoed through the sky—

"Damn it! My gold bars!"

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Meanwhile, An Yiqing and the Thirteen Blood Generals acted like bandits, feeling very pleased. The group sat on Fatty Mao Er’s back, flying back to the Doufei Army’s headquarters, just in time to see Arhan pacing anxiously, exuding an uneasy aura.

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Arhan looked up abruptly, and upon seeing An Yiqing, he breathed a big sigh of relief, "Thank God, you’re finally back!"

"Thank you for your concern, Uncle Arhan, everything went smoothly." An Yiqing smiled, her eyes curved happily. She sent the Thirteen Blood Generals back to their rooms and followed Arhan to the main tent.

On the table in the tent was a set of already cold food. Arhan had only eaten a few bites before putting down his utensils. Seeing this, An Yiqing felt a warmth in her heart, thinking he must have been too worried about her to have an appetite.

"Uncle Arhan, everything went smoothly, the arms are in our hands. Smith and the people from Broken Soul Gate have no idea it was me."

Hearing this, a weight lifted from Arhan’s heart, "It’s good that it went smoothly, good that it went smoothly. You girl, you are really too bold, rushing over with just a dozen people. If anything had happened, how could I have explained to General Gu and Elder Peng."

An Yiqing chuckled, "Since I dared to do it, naturally I was confident. Uncle Arhan should trust in my abilities."

Arhan felt helpless, instructing his men to prepare another table of dishes, and the two of them had a simple meal together.

After dinner, An Yiqing asked Arhan for an abandoned warehouse. Without asking much, Arhan led her to a deserted warehouse at the very back of the camp.

"I’ve had enough excitement for one day, so I’ll head back. You should rest early."

An Yiqing watched Arhan leave, her esteem for this middle-aged man rising once more. To control his desires and curiosity in the face of such temptation, it’s no wonder he was able to establish the Doufei Independent Army on his own.

It was already late at night, and the soldiers were asleep. A few patrol teams, holding guns, were inspecting the camp, adding a murderous air to the silent night.

She lifted the curtain of the warehouse tent and walked inside. With a thought, dozens of wooden boxes appeared out of nowhere.

Opening one of the boxes, she took out the cotton and wooden statues inside, dismantled the middle plank, and withdrew the deepest black weapon.

AK47 assault rifle.

An Yiqing carefully felt this thing in her hand. It should be the latest model of the AK47, with improvements in both accuracy and comfort compared to the ones she used in the past.

Unexpectedly, Smith was so generous. The productions were all top-notch. But thinking about it, if he didn’t have such capital, how could Smith dominate internationally? How could he collaborate with the renowned Broken Soul Gate from Country Zuan?

Putting the black object back into the box, An Yiqing walked to another box and opened it, pulling out a big guy from inside.

PF89 80mm single-soldier rocket launcher, made up of a launch tube, rocket cartridge, and a plastic optical scope. The scope has a magnification of 2.5, a field of view of 12 degrees, and a maximum range of 400 meters, making it a highly destructive target acquisition and launching weapon.

AT4 anti-tank rocket launcher, a single-shot anti-tank weapon for soldiers.

Looking at these two big guys, An Yiqing sighed, continually marveling at Smith’s generosity and the financial strength of the Broken Soul Gate.