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Volume 2: Uncle Qin Mansion Chapter 252: The Power of Gunpowder

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    Chapter 252: The power of gunpowder

    "Sister Gao, what book is so important?" Qin Xiaoxiao on the side saw that Meng Yao was in such a state of confusion that it was hard to disturb her, so she had to stand up and walk towards the beautiful woman.

    That beautiful woman disdained to say that she was the Gao Wu Niang who was popular in Luoyang City.

    "The sacred book was passed down by the immortals of the Li family for several generations, but it was flawless but incomplete in my hands." Gao Wuniang held the book on her chest and looked at Qin Xiaoxiao with her phoenix eyes filled with tears.

    She was so young that she didn't know what to avoid. She took the half volume from Gao Wu Niang's hand and opened it. She was confused when she saw that the fonts seemed familiar but she didn't recognize any of them. She was so surprised that her little mouth opened in a circle.

    "Ah - what kind of book is this, what words are written in it, how come I can't understand a single word"

    Gao Wu Niang sadly took back the half volume of the book and sobbed: "I, Gao Wu Niang, spent ten years studying this book, but it is less than 1%. The vastness of the divine book is God's favor for my Li family.  Retribution, retribution, could it be that my Gao Wu Niang has committed too many sins and finally got this retribution?"

    Just when Gao Wu Niang was crying, Meng Yao came back to her senses, and her water-cut autumn eyes showed a trace of determination.

    "Sister Gao, please don't be sad first. Today I will break into Luoyang City and get this book back for you." After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the tent.

    At dawn, after all the troops had finished their meal, Meng Yao had already mobilized all the Sky-shattering crossbows to blast the city wall that had been broken yesterday.

    The thunderous vibrations made the people of Luoyang City fearful, panicked, and their ears were numb.

    Finally, at noon, the tall and thick city wall collapsed under the bombardment of a powerful crossbow, and the huge gap was completely exposed.

    Meng Yao's face was livid, his silver teeth clenched, and with a wave of his little hand, the whole army swarmed over like ants.  Just when the whole city was about to fall, two or three thousand men and horses were killed from the south of Songjiazhuang and Erlipu. They stirred up the rear and caused chaos in Meng Yao's Huainan army.

    General Wen Tailai led 2,000 men and horses to intercept the 2,000 men and horses rushing out from Songjiazhuang. General Jinwu and the female master of Xingzhaomen led their men to fight against the strange soldiers from the south of Erlipu.

    However, the two strange soldiers seemed to have magical powers and were very similar in how they mobilized their troops. When the enemy and we were about to get together, the two strange soldiers retreated faster than anything else.

    As a result, Luoyang City, which was originally exhausted, could no longer be defended. Meng Yao had to order a postponement of the attack under thousands of arrows.

    "General Wen, who are those strange soldiers?" Meng Yao was already angry. Unexpectedly, Luoyang City, which was originally taken easily, turned out to be such a difficult nut to crack.

    Wen Tailai responded: "It's the Imperial Guard, a commander named Zhao Heizi under Chen Jian."

    "Second brother, where are you?"

    General Jinwu said: "Yao Luoyun, the former guard of Hulao Gate"

    "No wonder I didn't meet Yao Luoyun when I broke through Hulao Pass. I dared to get here first - no, how could they come from that road? That's not the direction of big brother."

    As soon as these words came out, General Jinwu suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. Yao Luoyun was recognized as the god of military use in the Sui Dynasty. Wouldn't it be wrong for General Longhu to meet him?

    "I can't control that much anymore," Meng Yao said, "I hope that my eldest brother, Ji Ren, will have his own destiny. You two will each bring 3,000 troops to stop them. Remember, don't fight to hold them back. I will go to the city in person."

    However, just as the two armies were chasing Zhao Heizi and Yao Luoyun respectively, Yang Xiao's figure appeared again on the city tower.

    Meng Yao couldn't suppress the pain in her heart. She stared closely at Yang Xiao at the top of the city. She waved her hand and was about to order the siege to continue when she heard that hateful and hateful voice.

    "Meng Yao, please withdraw your troops. If you continue to attack, you will only suffer more casualties. I'm afraid your 100,000 troops are not enough to fill up here."

    "Do you think you can hold on?" Meng Yao said loudly with a cold face.

    "Whether we can hold on or not, we will see in a while!" Yang Xiao said lightly, "You and I still have some connections. If you go back to your Huainan, we will not be in conflict with each other."

    "You also know that we have a close relationship. You were so cruel when you attacked yesterday." Meng Yao thought of the pain yesterday and couldn't help but feel resentful.

    "I have no choice but to take you as a hostage in order to retreat. Alas - the matter has come to this point. I have no intention of talking about it. I will show you something. It is up to you to decide whether to attack the city or not."

    After Yang Xiao finished speaking, he said "let go" behind him.

    Immediately afterwards, there was only a "bounce" sound, and an iron gun roared with a big burning black ball a hundred meters away from Meng Yao's family.

    "Boom¡ª¡ª"

    A loud noise that was ten times the size of ten sky-shaking crossbows was heard in front of her.  Like thunder striking from the skyA burst of gunpowder smoke rolled up like a giant tree.

    The earth trembled for a while, and the dust from the sky fell like falling rain, hitting the ground and splashing everywhere. Some flying rocks flew over a hundred meters and scattered into the Huainan army.

    The screams suddenly rang out, and the people around who were not hit looked around and saw tiny pieces of iron clamping on the injured person's body.

    As the dust gradually subsided, a huge pit suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

    The huge power and unprecedented shock deeply shocked both armies.

    The entire Erlipu and the city tower were quiet, and I suddenly didn¡¯t believe that the explosion just now was caused by man.

    At this moment, a sharp female scream suddenly sounded from the Huainan army.

    "That's gunpowder, that's gunpowder"

    As soon as she finished speaking, a beautiful woman with her hair in a bun stumbled to Meng Yao's side.

    "Sister Gao, are you talking about the gunpowder you have been studying?" Meng Yao opened her eyes and looked at Gao Wuniang in surprise.

    "It's definitely that smell," Gao Wuniang said and shouted towards Yang Xiao at the top of the city, "Who are you - who are you - how could you make this gunpowder?"

    Yang Xiao looked at the beautiful woman in the distance who was jumping around a bit, and said: "You must be the fifth mother in high school."

    "I am a high-ranking mother"

    "Hehehe¡ª¡ª" Yang smiled and said, "You are right, what you just saw was gunpowder, but it was not just gunpowder, it was a bomb."

    "You - how can you make it?" Gao Wuniang looked at Yang Xiao as if she had seen a ghost.

    Yang Xiao laughed loudly, looked at Meng Yao with strange eyes and said, "I have to thank Meng Yao for this. If it weren't for her, I wouldn't be able to do it?"

    "Impossible - impossible" Gao Wuniang shook her head decisively and said, "You can't create the sacred book that Miss Shen just lost last night, unless you are also a god."

    Yang Xiao squinted his eyes and looked at Gao Wuniang like a magician and said: "What do you think?"

    Gao Wuniang took a few steps back in despair, muttering to herself in despair: "Impossible, absolutely impossible. It took me, Gao Wuniang, ten years of hard work to figure out a little bit of the mystery. He - he - overnight  Can make gunpowder¡ªimpossible¡ªabsolutely impossible.¡±

    Yang Xiao ignored the crazy Gao Wu Niang and said to Meng Yao again: "What, do you still want to attack the city?"

    "Why don't you want to?" Meng Yao's phoenix eyes sparkled, "Even if you can understand the divine book, how many can you create? If my army of 100,000 people captures the city tower in an instant, you can't blow it up even if you have gunpowder."

    "Alas -" Yang Xiao sighed and said, "I originally thought you were a smart person, but you turned out to be such a fool at this time. Do you know that I don't need to annihilate all your 100,000 troops? I just need to call in the numbers."  If ten people with strong martial arts skills throw gunpowder around you, then the whole group will be leaderless and it will be destroyed. Do you think I am right?"  

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