Tie Zhuzi brought the supplies back to the slum directly, where Xiang Yu and ten other brothers were already waiting.
"How many of you have used a gun before?" Xiang Yu asked the ten men.
The ten looked at each other, and no one stepped forward; it was clear none of them had used a gun before.
Xiang Yu and Xiaoxuan weren't surprised; after all, the conditions here were tough. If they had money, they'd spend it on food, not weapons.
"Alright, everyone gets a handgun, and also an assault weapon." Xiang Yu said.
Tie Zhuzi nodded, then stood there and shouted, "Line up to collect your gear."
The ten who had never touched a gun were excited when they saw the weapons being distributed.
Others who weren't selected also came over to watch; they all wanted their own guns.
"You go back first, in a while everyone will have one." Xiang Yu shouted.
Though envious, they obediently returned to training.
"Zhuzi, you teach them how to shoot." Xiang Yu said.
