Wang Ji and Zizai exchanged a glance in an instant.
Then Wang Ji nodded very naturally. "We changed them!"
Qi Lin looked puzzled. "But I didn't see it..."
She had only seen the two lying on the ground, holding their guns and firing nonstop. Zizai had been going rat-a-tat-tat while howling away, and the two streams of fire had never stopped.
At the very least, they had fired over two hundred, nearly three hundred rounds, and barely landed thirty or forty shots. When had the gunfire ever stopped?
Even the shots Zizai had fired into thin air afterward numbered several dozen.
"Our hands were too fast. You didn't see it," Zizai explained solemnly.
"But my eyesight... You clearly..."
"Qi Lin, maybe you're just too tired today."
Wang Ji suddenly smiled gently, lightly patting Qi Lin on the shoulder as he spoke softly. "These two guns of mine were specially modified. Reloading them is extremely convenient, and both of us are very fast with our hands. You definitely just didn't notice."
Zizai nodded, its little wings circling in front of Qi Lin's eyes. Its childish voice carried a hypnotic note. "It was all an illusion..."
Wang Ji nodded. "Let's go. They should still need us over there."
"Exactly. Mom, what would a sniper know about rifles?"
"Bring on some Brazilian babes!"
In the mountain forest, trees had been shattered and huge boulders blasted apart.
The ground trembled from time to time, while the clashing of weapons rose and fell.
The dim night grew deeper, yet the bright moonlight still poured softly over the mountains, scattering across the treetops and falling among the shadowy grass.
Under the cover of night, all the ripples of battle were hidden within the vast, dense forests of Liang Mountain.
Moonlight shone as time passed.
On