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Chapter 63 Calculation

The aftermath of the First World War in Dengzhou Prefecture continued to spread as time went by.

Yidu Li's tens of thousands of elite troops could not withstand several rounds of volleys, and the artillery exposed its ferocious fangs!

The world has really begun to pay attention to the 'artillery' - an instrument that has been around for many years and has been ignored.

There has been no great master in the world for hundreds of years. What is a great master? He can trigger celestial phenomena with a wave of his hand and is known as a moving natural disaster.

One man becomes an army!

Invincible without human power!

However, until today, the great master has been reduced to a legend, and countless brilliant people have stopped at the realm of the master, and they have never been able to break through.

Time flies, and most people in the world believe that there is no such thing as a great master. Those legends that sound like myths are just fabricated by predecessors. Just like the ghosts and ghosts in the fairy tales, they are all fictitious. In the real world

There is no medium pressure at all.

Otherwise, why are so many talented people unable to break through the Grandmaster?

Except for those forces with a long heritage, others gradually forgot about the existence of the Grand Master.

Now, at this moment, the artillery of the Renaissance Army is as powerful as the legendary Grand Master. How can this not make the world boil?

For a time, countless eyes converged on Dengzhou Mansion, and countless forces began to secretly inquire about the origins of the Renaissance Army.

He also stole one or two artillery pieces and went back to study them, trying to replicate them.

When he arrived at the government office in Zhouzhou, Wang Xin poured out his bitter tears with a frown on his face.

"General, another Type 3 heavy artillery was lost at the top of the city last night!"

Sun Yuan looked at the frowning assistant with a smile and patted his shoulder.

"Youruo (Wang Xinzi), don't worry, what will happen even if they steal it? Do you still want to create it out of thin air? We have the guidance of the president, and we have encountered so many problems during the development process, let alone

They are 'poor and white'?"

The Type III heavy artillery is the city defense artillery that made its debut in the Battle of Dengzhou. Half a month has passed since the Battle of Dengzhou, and all the forces that should receive the news have received it.

Everyone knew what an "artillery" was, but they didn't expect it to be so powerful.

That day, artillery fire was heard in the sky, the sound was like thunder, and people hundreds of miles away could vaguely hear it.

Why is your 'artillery' so powerful?

Is my house so small?

No, I have to 'borrow' one or two subjects to study!

Sun Yuan realized early on that someone would steal the Type III heavy artillery. For this reason, after the Battle of Dengzhou, all the artillery except the artillery on the city walls were gathered in one place and sent experts to guard them day and night.

But this could not stop others from sending masters to steal the artillery on top of the city. These martial arts masters were shameless enough to sneak into the city wall quietly at night and steal the city defense cannon while the defenders were unprepared.

You must know that the Type III heavy artillery weighs several thousand kilograms, and the bases are all made of cement. Even so, it still cannot prevent the loss of city defense artillery.

Wang Xinxin smiled and said: "General, there is a saying that is good, we are not afraid of thieves stealing, we are afraid of thieves missing. We can't afford to lose a few artillery pieces, but since these people can steal thousands of kilograms of artillery quietly, the same

They can also quietly take the lives of soldiers!"

Sun Yuan chuckled and said in a low voice: "Don't you think my president didn't think of this?"

"In fact, the president has secretly laid a dragnet. These people are completely operating under our noses. Once they dare to do anything else, they will definitely be greeted by a thunderous strike!"

Wang Xin glanced at Sun Yuan in surprise, his eyes full of confusion.

"General, why did the president do this? You must know that the cost of these artillery is not cheap, why do you give others advantage for no reason?"

Sun Yuan chuckled and raised his eyebrows proudly: "Taste it, taste it carefully!"

Wang Xin frowned slightly. There must be deep meaning in what the president did. He carefully recalled the theories taught in the school. Suddenly, he tilted his head and thought of a sentence in "Quotations of the President".

Too big a gap will make people despair!

The generation gap in technology cannot be made up by manpower alone!

Suddenly, Wang Xin realized it. When the thief was full of joy and prepared to go back to imitate it, he found that he could not make a cannon even if he studied the city defense artillery thoroughly from beginning to end.

How desperate it would be to feel like there is a stunning beauty lying naked next to you, but when you look back you realize that you can't do it!

The gap is all-round. When the thieves understand this, when they fight against the Renaissance Army in the future, they will be three points weaker without realizing it.

"Wonderful! Wonderful! General, I understand!"

Sun Yuan smiled and nodded: "Just wait, if you wait for two more days, they, the thieves, will not have much time."

"kindness!"

Yidu Mansion and the Li Mansion were all in pristine condition. Because the battlefield was too chaotic at the time, Yang Miaozhen spent a lot of time and manpower, but in the end he could not find Li Fen's body. At this moment, the coffin in the mourning hall only contained Li Fen's clothes.

Yang Miaozhen was dressed in mourning clothes, standing in the mourning hall with a pale face and a dull look in her eyes. Occasionally there was a hint of sinisterness in her eyes, until the housekeeper walked up to her and whispered something.

"Mother, they are here."

"oh."

Yang Miaozhen responded softly, then her expression changed, and she deeply hid the sadness and pain in her heart. She did not want and could not let others see her vulnerability.

Zhending Shi Tianze, Dongping Yan Zhongji, and Shuntian Zhang Hongfan are all cunning and cunning. If they find out the truth, the next revenge plan will probably be cut in half.

Even if Yang Miaozhen wanted to conceal such a big news about the battle in Dengzhou Prefecture, she couldn't hide it. Moreover, she had no intention of hiding it at all. She wished that the matter would get bigger and bigger, attracting the attention of Mongolian high-level officials to the small Dengzhou Prefecture.

Yang Miaozhen knew that he could not complete his revenge by himself. Even if Li's decades of accumulation were thrown in, it would be difficult to defeat the opponent.

Li Fen's death tormented Yang Miaozhen day after day. If she and Wei Deyuan hadn't insisted that Li Fen go out with the army and gain military exploits, Li Fen would not have died.

Therefore, these days are like years for Yang Miaozhen, who has lost her beloved son!

In order to complete his revenge as soon as possible, Yang Miaozhen promised huge profits at any cost, even if he gave up the territory under Li's command.

As long as the Fuxing Army can be destroyed, she, Yang Miaozhen, has nothing to lose, because she has already lost everything.

When her revenge is completed, she will take the property she has accumulated over the years and her grandchildren, flee overseas, and leave this sad place.

She is tired!

Yang Miaozhen changed her clothes and walked into the reception room. When she saw the thin monk sitting in front of her, her eyes suddenly lit up. She didn't expect that the Mongols sent him. With this person, what happened next

Action will be much smoother.


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