Tang Song stared at the scene in front of his eyes, dumbfounded. He could hardly believe how good Ye Tianxin was...
Ye Tianxin threw the gun and bullets in Tang Song's arms.
Then Tang Song looked at Ye Tianxin as if he had just woken up from a dream.
He had completely fallen into a state of self-doubt.
How was this possible?
How could this be?
How could she be so fast?
"We don't have guns or cannons, but the enemy made them for us."
Then Ye Tianxin looked at Tang Song triumphantly.
If Li Qingcang could see Ye Tianxin like this, he would hold her in his arms and kiss her face hard.
His Tianxin was getting better and better.
Her confident look was more like a little sun.
The rays of the sun hurt Tang Song's eyes.
Tang Song wanted to cry.