Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

He walked in under the camouflage tent at the gate of the mountain. In the whole hollowed-out mountain, there was a storage room in the mountain that was more spacious and brighter than his intelligence department.

Yun Xi followed behind Mu Feichi, taking every step carefully.

There was a wet and cold smell in the air, and she couldn't help shivering. Although the bright yellow light around her was warm, it was not enough to resist the cold in the mountains.

Mu Feichi heard the people behind him slow down, as if he realized something, he tore off the army green cloak on his body, and turned around to wrap it around Yun Xi's shoulders.

"It's cold in the mountains, and your current physique is not enough to carry it. You are a medical student yourself, and you should know how to regulate the cold in your body. I don't want you to break the incense of our Mu family in the future."

"..." This topic was too ambiguous, Yun Xi closed her coat and closed her mouth at the right time.

At the end of the passage, Mu Feichi opened the door and walked in with Yun Xi.

The rushing heat quickly eased the chill on Yun Xi's body. She looked up at the bright interior. The huge field of vision was bigger than her classroom. The place where they stood was high, and the whole area seemed to be concave.

Rows of bookshelves are embedded in the surrounding walls, and each row of bookshelves is full of various books.

There are rows of shelves in the middle, and it looks like a maze from a height.

Mu Feichi walked down the stairs, and in front of him was a table bigger than a ping-pong table, with a dismantled gun on the table.

From pistols to sniper rifles, a variety of models and cartridges are available.

Yun Xi couldn't care about the cold at the moment, took off her cloak and hung it by the railing, and walked over quickly.

"Disassemble and reassemble the guns at the fastest speed. Li Zilan has taught you that. The table on which each gun is placed has the record of my training that year. You can only pass the test if you break this record."

Yun Xi looked down at each disassembled gun and there was a sticker on it. The sticker read the records of Mu Feichi, Qiyuan, Feng Rui, Li Zilan and others.

Li Zilan is considered the best among the three of them, and every record is no worse than Mu Feichi.

"These, I'll give you one day, you can't break the record, baby, you have to be punished."

"understood!"

Mu Feichi nodded slightly and pulled her to the rows of shelves, "This row contains various types of parachute knives and weapons for close combat."

Mu Feichi pressed a button next to the shelf, and the shelf originally hidden in the wooden board slowly pushed out, and the shelf was covered with various types of weapons and equipment.

"This row is a common sniper rifle in various countries in recent years." Mu Feichi pressed the shelf next to him. The sniper rifles were placed on the shelf, showing a sense of coldness.

Yun Xi raised her eyes to look at various types of "real guns", and the excitement in her heart was hard to calm down for a long time.

This is the first time she has seen so many things that she can't see on weekdays, it's incredible!

"When you go back to training, which one is easy to use, I will have someone build you a new one for your future use."

Yun Xi nodded, raised her hand to touch the icy cold weapon, "I remember that Instructor Zilan has a brown-green sniper rifle, is that her gun?"

"Yes. Hers is an AI L115A3 7.62mm sniper rifle, bolt type. In comparison, hers is not heavy, suitable for jungle and field operations. She is the best sniper I have trained, in your At this age, he joined me on the battlefield."

It was only then that Yun Xi remembered that Li Zilan and he seemed to have a small age gap.