How can a magazine the size of a dictionary hold 10,000 rounds of ammunition?
Wang Wen once opened it and looked at it.
The ammunition box contained what appeared to be some kind of stable energy conversion device, with ten complete bullets neatly filled in the standard one-yard bullet slot.
The only difference was at the bottom of the tank, where it was empty, with a concave passage leading directly to a mass of energy that Wang Wen was most familiar with.
For every bullet fired, a new bullet is generated from the energy body and pushed into the slot.
Or rather, the energy body is constantly generating bullets and pushing them into the slots, pushing forward whenever there is an opening.
The speed at which energy is converted into bullets determines the overall rate of fire of a light machine gun.
In this conversion device, which has already been manufactured using energy, as long as there is still energy within the energy source, it can continue to generate the corresponding bullets.
In other words, without considering the wear and tear on the gun itself, if Wang Wen keeps feeding energy into the energy source area of the ammunition box, the gun can keep firing bullets until Wang Wen stops supplying energy.
But even without any additional energy input.
The 10,000 rounds of ammunition that come with each gun are more than enough for now.
Wang Wen unleashed a barrage of fire from two guns, with nearly 20 bullets falling into the crowd on the other side every second.
The Northern Kingdom soldiers were instantly stunned.
Waves of tiny creatures, which even the soldiers' most relied-upon leather shields couldn't withstand, quickly cooled down the overheated minds of those who were blinded by bloodlust.
The crowd finally regained their senses and stopped rushing forward.
Only then did they realize who the person in front of them was.
Those who have seen Wang Wen can't help but exclaim, "A celestial being from the Southern Dynasty!"
Upon hearing this sound, the crowd stirred.
He stumbled back a few steps in a daze.
Seeing that the problem of soldiers and officers had been resolved, Wang Wen waved his hand and brought down the young man and ten soldiers brought from the Western Kingdom border to his side.
Each of the ten soldiers who had learned to use firearms was issued a light machine gun for guard duty.
Wang Wen couldn't wait to slowly treat them with props, so she took out her Scepter and used one ten-thousandth of its energy to heal Xue Chong and the others' injuries in one go.
It consumed nearly 10% of its energy to revive and heal the two Southern Dynasty soldiers who had died by the door.
This serves as a reminder to myself that in the future, I should never let things that can be resolved with a gun drag on to the point where I have to expend energy to save people.
The energy burned during the rescue was enough to make a thousand light machine guns.
After a whole night of back and forth, involving various long-distance "flights," fighting, creating things, and rescuing people.
After deducting the 10% lost from just snatching someone from the jaws of death, Wang Wen now only has a little over 790% of her energy left.
He fell below his psychological defenses again.
He frowned uncomfortably.
Under the incredulous gazes of Xue Chong and the others, they pulled up the two still dazed "corpses" by the door, patted their backs to revive them.
He turned and walked up to the emperor of the Northern Kingdom.
In front of a group of the Northern Kingdom soldiers outside the door, he conjured a sharp longsword and severed the emperor's right arm with a single stroke.
The emperor of the Northern Kingdom's eyes dimmed the moment he saw Wang Wen appear.
Relying on the fact that the other party still needed him to stabilize the situation, he straightened his back slightly.
Unexpectedly, Wang Wen immediately stabbed him.
The emperor was greatly shaken.
He was in so much pain that he was sweating profusely, and he also began to doubt his own assumptions.
Does the other person not need me that much?
As the ruler of the country, the Northern Kingdom Emperor did not lose his composure by shouting or yelling. Instead, he calmly observed Wang Wen while covering his severed arm.
Meanwhile, the numerous Northern Kingdom soldiers who had been "watching" outside rushed forward, howling in alarm, upon seeing the emperor injured.
Then he was beaten back by ten soldiers, howling in pain.
Ten light machine guns can inflict far more damage than two.
Because they can't aim!
Especially when the young prince and the middle-aged martial arts master, both incompetent and fond of playing around, joined in, they kept chasing and shooting at the enemy even when they were already retreating.
His marksmanship is terrible.
The attack sent the Northern Kingdom soldiers flying in disarray. They dared not gather outside the palace gates any longer and scattered in all directions, hiding behind cover in the distance.
Recovering from the euphoria of his friend's miraculous return to life, Xue Chong was struck by Wang Wen's swift and violent actions.
Unable to resist asking the question that had been on the emperor's mind, he asked, "Your Majesty, you previously said you wanted to keep him to stabilize the situation, so why are you changing your mind now...?"
Wang Wen shook her head.
With some apology, he explained, "It's my fault for not being clear. Actually, as long as he's alive, that's fine. It's better to avoid having to find someone else to take over if he dies. In situations like this, you can just dismember him piece by piece and hand him over to those guys who come to snatch him. Prioritize your own safety."
Xue Chong suddenly realized.
He repeatedly said, "You've misunderstood, you've misunderstood."
"It's not your fault, I didn't explain clearly." Wang Wen looked towards the door. "It's a good thing I made an extra trip, otherwise, after the fighting on the southeast and north sides is over, we probably wouldn't even be able to find your remains here."
Xue Chong said in bewilderment, "It's all the fault of those Northern Kingdom soldiers. The emperor has already surrendered, yet they still fought and looted. Even if they took it, what difference would it make? Can the emperor deny the surrender document written by his own hand?"
Hearing this, Wang Wen smiled.
He turned to the emperor and said, "Then we'll have to ask this gentleman. Why is that, Your Majesty?"
The emperor's heart skipped a beat as he was stared at by that gaze that seemed to see right through him.
He forced himself to remain calm and said, "I am diligent in governing and love my people, and I am deeply loved by my soldiers and generals. It is only natural that you have come to my rescue. What is wrong with that?"
Wang Wen shook her head with a smile and explained to Xue Chong, "He's stubborn and won't say, but let me tell you, the Northern Kingdom soldiers' attempt to snatch people must have been at the emperor's behest. Otherwise, they would never dare to take such a risk. What good would snatching them do, as you said? So it must have been the emperor's plan to find a place where they wouldn't be discovered after the rescue and secretly direct the operation."
At this point, he pointed at the emperor and said to Xue Chong, "Next time the Northern Kingdom comes to snatch people, beat them to a pulp. Don't give me any face."
Xue Chong emphatically.
This time.
The emperor of the Northern Kingdom finally turned ashen-faced.
Wang Wen used his cane to reattach his severed arm, and kindly advised, "Your Majesty, please cooperate and suffer less, okay?"
The emperor of the Northern Kingdom watched helplessly as his severed limbs were perfectly restored.
The blank space that had previously been filled with nothing but excruciating pain gradually regained sensation.
The shock I felt was beyond words.
They were completely conquered by this extraordinary and unparalleled supernatural power.
He slumped to the ground, utterly dejected.
He resignedly lowered his proud head.
A few minutes later.
Wang Wen taught Xue Chong and his group how to use firearms.
Leave the remaining eighty-odd light machine guns to them.
Leaving the Northern Kingdom once again, we set off for the remaining two border regions.
They resolved the conflicting issues with the two hostile countries in the southeast using largely the same methods.
What's unusual is that it borders two countries on its southern border, one of which is a seemingly friendly ally.
Previously, when the country suffered from drought and water shortages, they had to borrow water resources from them.
Despite the fact that the fee wasn't cheap.
At least it helped.
After thinking it over, Wang Wen decided to simply attack all the neighboring countries surrounding this ally.
That way, everyone can truly live together peacefully from now on.
All neighboring countries have been dealt with.
Once the takeover is successfully completed, the territory of the country where the project is progressing will expand several times over.
Such a commotion could no longer be kept secret from the world.
The inhabitants of the entire continent were in an uproar.
Everyone was talking about the legend of the "immortal".
The kingdom that received the "favor" of the immortals was the envy of all other kingdoms to the point of madness.
The emperor of the Progress Kingdom stared in disbelief at the report presented by his subordinates.
He, who prided himself on never being wrong in his judgment, didn't know how to face the Second Prince.
When the "immortal" came to court in person to discuss the abdication, the emperor readily issued an edict to abdicate in favor of the second prince, and then peacefully became the retired emperor.
Such a cooperative attitude naturally pleased Wang Wen, who then went along with it, instructing the Second Prince to treat the old man well, creating a beautiful scene of harmonious fatherly love and filial piety.
The Crown Prince was all alone, squatting on the ground in a corner of the East Palace, gritting his teeth and drawing circles.
The aircraft time arrived at approximately 10:00 AM on Wednesday.
Wang Wen met up with Zhu Xingguo and others.
They stated that the four major water sources in the east, west, south, and north have all returned to normal, and all state governments are actively distributing food aid to relieve the disaster.
In some places, crops have even begun to be replanted.
Peace reigns throughout the land!
Wang Wen nodded.
With everything arranged, all that's left is to wait for the game to be completed.
Another half day passed.
As he predicted, the spacecraft's progress returned to positive territory.
We've witnessed it grow from 1% to 80%.
Suddenly, the market crashed!