Not only Mei was watching him, but everyone was also watching him.

Yes, the little saint only has three thousand soldiers and horses, and there are soldiers who transport food and grass. How can he attack Xixian?

In the eyes of Mei Shou and others, the little saint is commendable, but compared with the army of 500,000 Hu people, it is like an egg hitting a stone.

"Although the little saint only has three thousand soldiers, he still has 30,000 surrendered soldiers in his hand." Liu Mingquan smiled faintly and replied unexpectedly.

Lu Xiufu couldn't believe his ears: "Aren't they riding on Shu Road? Why are they surrendered again?"

"Most of the Hu people who attacked Jiading were really not real Hu people, but most of them were northern Han people. These Han people were not old. After careful selection, those Han people who did evil were either beheaded or built a road. The Han people who did not do evil were transformed into the soldiers of the little saints." Liu Mingquan explained patiently.

Mei Shou shook his head and couldn't help frowning: "Isn't I afraid of these Hu people because of my snacks? No, the northern Han people are backfiring?"

"These Han people are not old and have strong transformation ability. The little saints sent people to educate them, saying that the Han people should not kill each other, but should expel the barbarians and return them to China. The key is that they were defeated by the little saint's firearms and felt that they had a future with the little saint." Liu Mingquan conducted a detailed analysis.

Mei Shou thought about it and nodded: "It's possible that the soldiers will be subdued by powerful soldiers. In addition, the little saint's firearm is powerful, so it's possible that they surrender."

"Expel the barbarians and return them to China. This is a good thing. Even the Han people from the north are moved when they hear this." Wen Tianxiang couldn't help but praise him.

Lu Xiufu nodded, feeling more and more that he had gone the right way to join the Guguo Society.

Mei Shou shook his head, still a little disbelief: "Even if these three Han people surrendered from the north, they cannot resist the Hu people. Moreover, these Han people surrendered, their morale was unstable, and if there was any slight disturbance, they would easily surrender to the Hu people."

"Zi Cao is right, and he is worthy of being a veteran in the officialdom." Liu Mingquan praised Mei Shou and continued, "The little saint did not force his attack on Xixian. He still attacked him at the Yin hour. He used even more powerful firearms to blew open the city gate and killed him through the city gate. He caught Hu off guard. By dawn, he had already controlled Xixian."

"It's another firearm, the little saint's firearm is so powerful." Mei Shou praised, and the following sentence suddenly reversed, "In a small place, aren't you afraid of the Hu people's counterattack?"

"This is natural. The Hu people naturally counterattacked. At dawn, 50,000 cavalry attacked from the mountain. As a result, they were caught off guard by the little saint's whirlwind cannon." Liu Mingquan said lightly.

Mei Shou deserved to be knowledgeable and immediately fought back: "The whirlwind cannon is the weapon of Xixia, okay? If Xixia could rely on this weapon to defeat the Hu people, it would not have been massacred by the country and the city."

Not only did he speak sharply, but he also had a sarcastic tone.

"Of course, not only the Hu people looked down on the whirlwind cannons of Xixia, but even the little saints looked down on the whirlwind cannons of Xixia." Liu Mingquan seemed not to hear Mei Shou's mockery and replied lightly.

Mei Shou looked puzzled and couldn't help asking: "Is the little saint's whirlwind cannon different from the Xixia whirlwind cannon?"

"Yes, although both are called whirlwind cannons, the two are completely different weapons." Liu Mingquan replied lightly.

Mei Shou thought about it and asked in confusion: "What are the differences between the little saint's whirlwind cannon and the Xixia whirlwind cannon?"

"If the whirlwind cannon in Xixia is like a broom, then the whirlwind cannon of the little saint is a truly well-made weapon. The whirlwind cannon in Xixia is actually a tree with ten ropes tied to it, which uses the rotational force generated by the rope to shoot out the stone, which requires extremely high craftsmanship for those who use it. If the person who cannot use it, not only will he not shoot out the stone, but he will also easily hurt himself." Liu Mingquan vividly explained the characteristics of the whirlwind cannon in Xixia.

Wen Tianxiang became even more interested and bowed and asked, "Shopkeeper Liu, how is the little saint's whirlwind cannon made?"

"Although the little saint's cyclone cannon was also fired with swing force, it was activated with its feet and transmitted to the launcher through gears. The Xixia cyclone cannon can only fire stones, while the little saint's cyclone cannon can fire firearms. Not only does the range is extremely long, but its power is far from comparable to that of the Xixia cyclone cannon." Liu Mingquan bowed and replied lightly.

Wen Tianxiang became even more interested, as if a curious baby, and couldn't help asking: "Shopkeeper Liu, how did the security team use firearms when they were in Jiading?"

Wen Tianxiang is only seventeen years old, but actually only sixteen years old. It is the time when he is the most curious about life and has a very high desire to learn.

"Before there is no cyclone cannon, the security team's firearm is ignited and thrown out with his hands. It can usually be thrown twenty or thirty steps, and those with great strength can be thrown about fifty steps." Seeing Wen Tianxiang curious, Liu Mingquan explained to the young scholar with a smile on his face.

But Wen Tianxiang's doubts became even greater, and he frowned and asked, "How powerful is it to be able to throw twenty or thirty steps?"

"It can damage three more horses within five steps. If they are hit by the bomb, they will kill people." Liu Mingquan thought for a while, "especially the Hu horses, when they heard this explosion, they were so scared that they ran far away."

Wen Tianxiang couldn't help but be overjoyed and breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that the little saint's firearm is indeed powerful, much more powerful than arrows. The Song Dynasty also had weapons that competed with the Hu people's iron hooves."

"The security regiment also has cavalry, why are they worthy of the explosion of the firearm?" Mei Shou was indeed worthy of being a veteran in the officialdom and soon found the loophole of the firearm.

Liu Mingquan glanced at Mei Shou and felt that this person was indeed very knowledgeable. He immediately replied: "Because the cavalry of the security regiment has been trained and has adapted."

"What if the Hu people also train targeted horses? I remember that the Hu people also have firearms." Mei Shou couldn't help but be shocked and asked with great concern.

Liu Mingquan smiled faintly, with a disdainful expression on his face: "Of course Hu people also have firearms, but their power is ten times smaller than that of the little saint. Later, after imitating the little saint's sky-bombing thunder, it was more than twice as large as it was five times smaller. It was called a toy by the security team soldiers."

"Firearms are also toys?" Lu Xiufu was shocked and couldn't help but be stunned.

Liu Mingquan saw that Lu Xiufu and Wen Tianxiang were about the same age as Wen Tianxiang, but they were not as handsome and tall as Wen Tianxiang.

He is small and seems to be more courageous.

Liu Mingquan said lightly: "The Hu people's firearm is so powerful, isn't it a toy or something?"

At this time, another student Gao Ming, also came from the next room. When he heard this, he couldn't help but laugh: "I'm so happy."

"Why is Ziliang so funny?" Lu Xiufu couldn't help but be stunned and asked at Gao Ming.

Gao Ming rubbed his stomach and couldn't help but smile on his face: "Jun Shi, the dignified Hu people's firearm, is actually called a toy by the security team soldiers, and only the security team can do it."

Mei Shou frowned, looked at Liu Mingquan and asked solemnly: "Mingquan, what exactly is the Hu people's firearm?"

"It's indeed not as powerful as the security team, but after the explosion, it's not easy to be careful, such as if you don't have clothing or other protection, you will also be slightly injured." Liu Mingquan thought about it and answered.

Mei Shou thought about it and continued to ask: "For example, the face and hands will still be damaged by the Hu Ren's firearm?"

"When the security team saw that the sky-bombing thunder fire weapon was powerful, he later imitated the sky-bombing thunder. Its appearance is pottery, and the porcelain pieces produced after the explosion will also hurt people." Liu Mingquan explained patiently.

"It seems that the Hu people are mainly iron hooves and bows, and the firearms are not that powerful for the time being," Mei Shou thought for a while, nodded, and was still worried, "But the Hu people's Xingyuan Mansion has an army of 500,000. Can the security team resist it?"

"The security regiment unexpectedly attacked Xixian County, and at the same time eliminated most of the Hu soldiers attacking from Dingjun Mountain, occupying favorable terrain. The Hu people had not yet imitated the Sky Thunder of the Security Corps, and were afraid of being beaten by the Security Corps, so they temporarily stood firm." Liu Mingquan nodded, admiring his eyes, and said, "Later, after the Hu people created the Sky Thunder of the Sky Thunder, the security regiment had a geographical advantage because they occupied Dingjun Mountain. Although the Hu people had many troops, they did not gain an advantage."

"The security team still steadily occupies Dingjun Mountain?" Mei Shou couldn't believe his ears?

Liu Mingquan nodded and solemnly emphasized: "After the security team occupied Dingjun Mountain, they immediately built several passes in Wuhou Town and several Hu people to attack the area. The Dingjun Mountain was also in a dangerous terrain. After attacking for a month, they lost tens of thousands of troops, but they still did not gain any advantage."

In fact, the security team achieved more than these results, but in order not to arouse suspicion from the court, Zhao Ping deliberately narrowed the results.

"The security team is so powerful. How much does the troops lose?" Mei Shou breathed a sigh of relief, but was a little worried. He was worried about the security team's losses and couldn't help asking.

Lu Xiufu nodded, clenched his right hand into a fist, and waved it: "The security team is so powerful that it can actually stop the Hu people from outside the country. I wonder what the security team has lost?"

"It's not that killing ten thousand people will hurt three thousand, right?" Gao Ming frowned and asked with a worried look on his face.

Although Wen Tianxiang didn't say anything, he found that his palms were covered with sweat, and felt that his heart almost jumped out.

After all, the Hu people's current offensive focus is in Sichuan, so Sichuan suffered the most losses.

Not only were the Hu people robbed twice, but nine out of ten families in the former Tianfu country were empty, and the population of one million dropped to one hundred thousand.

Now the little saint finally occupied Xixian, which was the first time that the Song Dynasty faced the Hu people's attack and counterattack and succeeded.

If Xixian is lost, the gate of the Tianfu Kingdom will suddenly open, and Chengdu Prefecture will finally recover a little vitality and will inevitably be ravaged by the Hu people again.

"Faced with the crazy attack of Hu Renyi, the security team did lose several thousand." Liu Mingquan sighed heavily and shook his head.

"The loss ratio between the two sides is 10 to 1?" Mei Shou calculated and frowned even tighter. "After all, the security team has too few soldiers and horses. It is a Xixian thousands of miles away from Chengdu. I wonder if it can withstand the crazy attack of the Hu people?"

Hearing this, Wen Tianxiang, Lu Xiufu, Gao Ming and others all looked pale.

Mantianxing kept trembling with the teacup in his hand, and the tea had splashed out of the teacup without feeling it.

Liu Mingquan looked at everyone present, nodded, and smiled unconsciously: "Fortunately, the security team has a doctor's camp and a nurse's camp. After rescue, most of the people have improved, and they have died less than 10% of them."

"Death is so low, it is hard to believe." Mei Shou couldn't help but be stunned.

He said, looking at Jiang Zheng: "Zizhong, do you think it may not?"

"Reporting to the referee, the villain also thinks it is unlikely." Although he is a clerk, he is also an official. He dare not be rude in front of Mei Shou, the referee.

"I don't believe it at first," Liu Mingquan felt deeply as he looked at the puzzled eyes of everyone, and then explained, "I heard that the little saint invented alcohol and stretchers not only prevented the wounded from being injured again during the transportation process, but also allowed almost no wounded to be infected due to injuries. You should know that the mortality rate of many wounded soldiers is so high that they cannot be saved because of wound infection."

Mei Shou shook his head, still with puzzled eyes: "What kind of medicine is alcohol? It's so powerful that the wounded soldiers cannot be infected?"

"Zi Cao, how do you feel about nectar wine today?" Liu Mingquan did not answer, but instead looked at him and asked a question.

Mei Shou didn't know what Liu Mingquan meant, so he rubbed his forehead and said, "This nectar wine is so strong. It's okay to drink a bowl of wine, but this small cup makes me feel dizzy and I see two shadows."

Others felt embarrassed when they heard Mei Shou say this.

This is true for the veterans of Meishou, not to mention those of them who rarely drink.

"This is normal. Although the little saint's nectar wine looks as clear as water, the content of the wine is 30% to 40%. If Zicao used to drink less than half of the wine, it is naturally intoxicating." Liu Mingquan smiled slightly, but the amount of the words he said was not light.

Mei Shou finally understood the power of nectar wine: "What? The content of nectar wine is so high, no wonder I still feel a little dizzy now."

"Compared with alcohol, nectar wine can only be considered a small matter. Because the alcohol content is as high as 70%. " Liu Mingquan gave a shocking news, "It is precisely because of its high alcohol content that it can truly achieve anti-inflammatory effects."

"The little saint is indeed worthy of being a disciple of a god and invented something that benefits the people. I express my gratitude." After saying that, he solemnly bowed to the west.

Seeing the Lin'an Prefecture's promotion officer saluting to the west, the others hurriedly put down the teacup in their hands and bowed towards Chengdu.

Seeing the other people bowing, Mei Shou couldn't help but smile.

Then he looked at Liu Mingquan, bowed his hand solemnly and asked, "Mingquan, is Dingjunshan still in the hands of the security team?"

"Of course, although the Hu people have been attacking fiercely and have been attacking for more than a month, Dingjunshan is still in the hands of the security team." Liu Mingquan didn't understand why Mei Shou asked about this, and answered while returning the tribute.

Mei Shou thought about it and continued to bow and asked, "How many people are there in Xi County?"

"Xi County has a population of 150,000." Liu Mingquan didn't understand why Mei Shou thought so, so he replied with a favor.

Mei Shou couldn't believe his ears: "Mingquan, why is Xi County more populated than Jintang County?"

"Because not only people from the Central Plains and Western Regions came here, but the Hu people even sent Han people, Xi people, Liao people, etc. here." Liu Mingquan shook his head and felt funny.

Mei Shou felt like he was falling in the clouds and mist, and couldn't believe it, shook his head: "Didn't the Hu people stop the Han people from coming to Jintang County? Why did they send the Han people here?"

The others also widened their eyes and looked at Liu Mingquan with confusion.

"Zi Cao, if you think the Hu people are kind enough to send the population, that would be a big mistake." Liu Mingquan shook his head and sighed heavily.

Mei Shou thought about it for a long time but couldn't come up with one.
To be continued...