I'm Working on Equipment in Bright Sword World

I traveled to the world of bright swords, Li Yunlong stepped on the creaking bench, and the veins on his neck jumped and jumped in time with the rhythm of his roar: "I don't care! The division commander, Lord Zao, farts - what's the air? Ah? Where is the gun that he promised me? Where are the bullets? Dip your fingers in salt - Xian can be very handy in firing empty cannons with his mouth free!" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.