Genius Doctor Peasant Girl

In this way, Chunfeng listened to his domineering oath all the way, and returned to his room.

Three days later, the first batch of mass-produced gunpowder came out!

At the same time, the first batch of steel weapons was also produced, as well as another batch of crossbow machines.

With these things, the tiger army under King Yao can be said to be even more powerful.

And those old ministers' opinions on Chunfeng are also self-defeating.

Sure enough, it was the woman that King Yao liked, and she was different. At this time, the veterans thought so hypocritically in their hearts.

Facts have proved that nothing is more useful than conquering people's hearts with strength.

But at the same time, there was even more unfortunate news. The former Japanese military newspaper said that 100,000 elite soldiers were stationed along the border of Gandong in Liaodong, and the war in the east was about to start.

Fortunately, King Yao, who had a foresight for a long time, put a hundred thousand elite soldiers on guard along the Qiandong border in advance.

The most urgent task is to resolve the Huns in front of them as soon as possible, and clean up these uneasy elements one by one.

"Brothers, today we are going to fight the Huns to the death. Are you afraid?"

"Not afraid, not afraid, not afraid!"

God of War Yao Wang, dressed in silver armor, stood on the round platform of the schoolyard and asked loudly.

The soldiers were even more energetic, confidently shouting not to be afraid, and the trembling voice spread the morale of the soldiers to every corner of Fucheng.

Hearing this shout, the people of Fucheng who had been restless for a long time felt impassioned at this moment.

"Okay, let's just go ahead and hit the royal capital today!" Baili Mochen was very satisfied with the morale of the soldiers.

"In one go, go to the royal capital! In one go, go to the capital!" As soon as King Yao's words fell, the soldiers shouted again!

"Set off!"

King Yao gave an order, and the army of two hundred and fifty thousand moved in a sensation.

At this time, Prince Mohan was still full of confidence, waiting for Yucheng's victory, but he didn't know that he was about to face disaster.

"Prince, it's not good, prince!"

"Why is it so flustered, the sky is falling down?" Prince Mohan yelled at the visitor with a look of displeasure.

"Prince, at the moment King Yao's army is massaging, I'm afraid it is about to attack?" The deputy who came to report said anxiously.

"Come here, they haven't tried our weapons anyway!" Prince Mohan said indifferently.

"But the prince..."

"Okay, don't say much, the order goes on, the whole army is assembled, ready to fight." Prince Mohan didn't want to listen to people's words, and directly preached the order.

"Yes!"

At noon, thirty miles away from Fucheng, killing and shaking the sky, it was accompanied by rumblings from time to time, like a muffled thunderous sound.

The Yao King's army first attacked with artillery to defeat the enemy, and then attacked with crossbows.

The weapons that the Huns were originally proud of became vulnerable to the new weapons of King Yao's army.

In this battle, more than half a million people fought hard, and it could be said that corpses were everywhere, and blood flowed into rivers.

Since noon the day before, the killing cries had ceased until the next morning.

The Huns were almost completely wiped out, but it was a pity that Prince Mohan escaped and became a fish that slipped through the net.

This battle, this era can be described as the war of the century, the scale of the battle is the most tragic, and it can be called the greatest in history.

"Lord, lord, we won, hahaha!"

He was still the straightforward and rugged general. He was covered in blood at the moment, holding a generous knife dripping with scarlet liquid, and said to King Yao with a smile on his face.

"Very well, fortunately, brothers, let the order go on. Tonight, you will be full of wine and meat, and reward the three armies!" A light smile appeared on Baili Mo Chen's face and ordered.

"Thank you prince and coach!" The general happily ran to pass the order.

...

A few tens of miles away from Fucheng, in a secret mountain col.

"Say, what the **** is going on?"

Prince Mohan was angry and fierce. He grabbed the collar of Hongluan's chest with both hands and roared.

"You, you let me go, let me go!" Hong Luan weakly grasped Muhan's hand and shouted.

During the previous artillery attack by King Yao's army, an artillery fell on the side of Hongluan's tent. Just when Hongluan heard the noise and walked outwards, he was seriously injured by the artillery.

Not only was the internal organs bleeding from the shock, but her face was completely ruined. If it weren't for Prince Mohan to be dragged by him when he fled, it is estimated that she would have died at the moment.

Therefore, at this moment, Prince Mohan was holding Hongluan as if he was leading a little chicken, leaving him with no counterattack.

"Don't say yes, do you want to taste the prince torturing people?" Prince Mohan looked at Hongluan with a resisting look, his eyes terrifying like a ghost in hell.

"You, what do you want me to say?" Hong Luan looked blank.

What do you want her to say? She knows nothing.

"What? Don't you know? I want this prince to remind you?" Prince Mohan narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Then tell me how this weapon and artillery method fell into the hands of King Yao!"

Prince Mohan concluded that these two were from Hongluan. Except for the Witch Clan, how could anyone else have such a magic weapon?

"What do you mean?" Hong Luan stared at Prince Mohan with wide eyes, his eyes full of hatred.

"Isn’t it a scene that you and Baili Mochen partnered with me? First, you pretended to seduce this prince, and then pretended to be hurt by Baili Mochen’s feelings, pretending to cooperate with me, so that I could relax my vigilance. That’s the result today, isn’t it?"

Prince Mohan strangled Hongluan's neck with one hand and said with a look of hatred.

"Hahaha... are you really stupid or fake?" Hongluan was obviously exhausted at this moment, but still laughed: "Have you ever seen such a stupid woman? In order to help her beloved man, she doesn't even want to look Are you? You look at me now. If I really were with him, I would wait for him to attack and not leave. Will I end up like this?"

Red Luan's face was covered with scars and blood stains. He looked terrifying and embarrassed, and she would go crazy if she saw it.

That woman in time doesn't love beauty. If you want to say that loving someone can give her life for him, there may be a lot of this, but if you love so much that you don't even want your own face, I'm afraid there are not many.

In ancient times, how important a woman's appearance is, it goes without saying that this is not the 21st century when there were many boys and girls before the spring breeze.

"Do you think I will believe you if you say this? Dreaming!" Obviously Prince Mohan didn't believe Hong Luan's rhetoric.

He has nothing now, he can't believe anyone anymore, and he won't believe anyone anymore.

"Call out all the weapon recipes and useful things you know, otherwise, this prince will make you worse than death." Prince Mohan threw Hongluan on the ground fiercely, pinching her injured chin.