"Qianye, you don't have any weapon to use. I'm going to go to the Oil City. I'll take you to the garrison to see. The airship will land in the Heishui River camp tomorrow morning. Maybe it's a big battle. How can you achieve without weapon to use it?"

As he said that, Qin Kaiwei pulled Chen Qiye out of the tent and got on the carriage.

"It's just right that I can give the head to Lu Tongkun to sacrifice to his whole family's spirit in heaven." Chen Qiye sighed in his heart.

Then he put the head in a box and prepared to give it to Lu Tongkun, and he would also follow Dai Guo's wheel and rush to the unknown battlefield.

At the corner of the east gate of the Youcheng City, the former Yanguo Army was stationed in the Yanguo Army. After Daiguo occupied the Youcheng City, several Storm-class airships were parked outside the Storm-class airship. There were low-level black armored troops, constantly carrying large wooden boxes to the airship.

Each of these wooden boxes is one zhang long and three zhang wide, and it is quite laborious to carry two first-level soldiers.

At this time, an old man who was counting the number of boxes and holding a big notebook in his hand saw Qin Kaiwei, hurriedly trotted all the way, nodded and bowed, "Qin Zun, what wind blows you today? Are you going to change your weapon?"

In the Dai Guo military system, any black armored army warriors need to carry damaged weapons, and then be led by a figure at the Metropolitan level before they need to be replaced.

This old man who guarded the military reserve warehouse obviously regarded Chen Qiye as his subordinate.

"Old Xu, why are you so unsightly? Chen Qiye is the new battle rank of my Shenji Camp. I will take him to choose a handy weapon. Do you want to die?" Qin Kaiwei glared at the old man and said angrily.

Lao Xu was shocked by Qin Kaiwei's words!

If a war throne in Shenji Camp is released, within the Black Armor Army, it will be the Xiaodu Division who commands at least ten thousand people. Even if he retires and returns to his hometown, he will be the magistrate of a county.

Old Xu never expected that Chen Qiye was promoted to the position of the Shenji Camp at such a young age, and almost scared his bile duct.

After all, Qin Kaiwei looks only in his forties, but in fact he is already over 60 this year. Compared with him, Chen Qiye is much younger.

Lao Xu hurriedly nodded and bowed to Chen Qiye, "Sorry, Sorry, Lord Chen Zuo, I'm not aware of Mount Tai, I've been guilty of you. I hope you don't care about me, I'll kowtow to you."

As he said that, Lao Xu was about to kneel down. How could an old man like Lao Xu, who guarded the warehouse and prepared for the warehouse, offend him?

Chen Qiye hurriedly helped Lao Xu up and said, "Those who don't know are not guilty. He is saying that you have the time to kneel down for me, why not take me to choose weapons!"

When Lao Xu heard this, he was immediately grateful and quickly led the way. Qin Kaiwei was not interested in the military preparation warehouse.

He told Lao Xu about it and then escaped, and Lao Xu felt relieved.

Compared to Qin Kaiwei's murderous old battle, he still likes a kind new battle throne like Chen Qiye, but this does not mean that Lao Xu will be slow to stay Chen Qiye.

On the contrary, after Lao Xu welcomed Chen Qiye all the way into the Youcheng Army Preparation Depot, he introduced the weapons inside and spitted them up.

"Sir Chen Zuo, our Dai Guo's military preparation warehouse is generally divided into two types. One is a standard weapon, one is an ordinary standard, and the other is a special standard. I believe you should choose a special standard weapon."

If you have good ones, you must choose good ones.

Before Chen Qiye nodded, Lao Xu continued to introduce: "However, our Dai Kingdom has occupied the Youcheng for a short time, and there are few special weapons in the military warehouse. You are not a coincidence."

Chen Qiye said with a funny look: "Don't worry, if you are not satisfied with the choice, I won't blame you."

Lao Xu was the military preparation in Linzhou for decades. After so many years of military preparation, he has seen all kinds of people.

He was afraid that Chen Qiye would not be able to choose the right weapon and would take his anger on him, so his good days would come to an end, so he gave Chen Qiye a vaccination in advance.

After all, the garrison of a city does not have to go on the field to kill the enemy, nor does it have to be too tired. It is most suitable for a low-level warrior like him. He also wants to retire and return home.

After hearing what the club said, Lao Xu put his heart back in his stomach, and the folds on his face were almost blooming, and he quickly shouted: "Okay, that's OK, thank you Lord Chen for your magnanimity. I don't know what kind of weapons you like, Lao Xu can help you choose as soon as possible."

Before coming, Chen Qiye had already figured out what weapons he wanted to choose, and naturally he maximized his lethality based on his talented magical power.

"Can we have throwing weapons?"

"Yes, yes, I happened to have a batch of throwing weapons from Linzhou yesterday. Lord Shenzuo, please come with me."

As he said that, Lao Xu walked ahead, jumped over the large warehouse of hundreds of acres of military warehouses, and entered a small warehouse.

In front of Shen Qiye, the decoration in this small warehouse, which is less than one acre, is more than ten times more luxurious than outside. The shelves of each row of warehouse weapons are wrapped with the fur of a first-class beast. It can be seen that the shelves are the standard weapons carefully crafted and well-made by the forgeators of Dai Guo.
Chapter completed!