MTL - Charm King Poison Queen-Chapter 1013 A friend in need (2)

  Chapter 1013 A friend in need is a friend (2)

   There is also Rong Qing, such an alluring and beautiful person, he should never be buried in the Li nationality.

   "This king will report to the queen first, and then we will set off with you! Would you like to inform Patriarch Li and the others about this matter? After all, it is their territory, and they may be able to give us some good help." Xuan Wang said.

   Xuanyin said: "Princess Xin didn't tell King Xuan that she was going to steal the stalactites from the holy land of the Li people?"

   "What? Stealing?" King Xuan was dumbfounded.

  …

  Here, King Xuan notified Queen Nanjiang of the collapse of the cave, and King Zhongshan also reported it to the emperor.

The emperor doesn't care about the life and death of Rong Lin and Princess Nanjiang. In fact, it's best for them to be dead, but the emperor has to take into account the safety of Rong Qing and Ning Yue. For the little girl who had saved her life once, he hoped that both of them would be fine, both public and private. As for Xuan Xiaoying, he didn't care much.

  After a short period of weighing, Xiliang and Nanjiang reached a strategic consensus: put aside their grievances and work together to save people.

  The matter of finding Huangfushan coincidentally was shelved.

  Emperor, King Zhongshan, Sikong Shuo and the Xuan family entered the deep forest for hunting.

   King Xuan and his cronies followed closely behind.

   Arriving there, the emperor immediately ordered people to dig stones to open the mountain, but ordinary tools did not work on these blocked boulders.

   For every point buried in the ground, the probability of their survival is reduced by one point. King Xuan didn't dare to wait any longer, so he sent someone to the yurt to fetch the small artillery cart.

  The small cannon cart is a secret weapon that Rong Qing made when he was still in southern Xinjiang. It is small in size, short in range, and strong in explosive power. It is not suitable for large-scale head-on combat, but it has an almost decisive auxiliary role in sneak attacks.

  When the emperor saw those small cannon carts that were carried on his back and weighed less than twenty catties, the corners of his mouth twitched.

   What about the agreed peace talks? What about sincerity? What does it mean to carry weapons of mass destruction?

  King Xuan cleared his throat, pretended not to know, and said to the small cannon driver: "Blast open the hole."

"yes!"

   Ten small cannon riders lined up, lay down on the ground, set up the small cannon carriages in front of them, and fired the first bullet at the cave.

  With a bang, the gravel exploded, but the whole mountain shook as well. Stones and quicksand fell rustlingly, hitting the top of everyone's heads, fascinated their eyes, mistook their mouths and noses, and made a sound of coughing.

   "Slow down!" Xuanyin stopped them, "We can't blow it up like this, the cave has already collapsed, and the structure is already unstable. If they happen to get stuck somewhere and collapse, they may all be dead."

   King Xuan's expression changed: "Put it away!"

  Without the cannon, how to open the hole? It can't be moved, the three brothers of the Xuan family have tried it one after another, but they can't move it at all.

  The emperor touched the bridge of his nose: "That... Xuan Aiqing, I remember what kind of acid you have?"

   King Zhongshan glanced at King Xuan and nodded: "Yes."

This is a strong acid specially developed by the ordnance casters and pharmacists of the Xuanjia camp to corrode the black iron weapons in the southern border. It was successfully researched last month and it has not been used in war. . I don't know... whether it is also useful for stones. After all, the pharmacist said that even if it is the same stone, its composition is different.

  When King Zhongshan ordered someone to fetch the strong acid in a special container, a guard accidentally dropped a drop on the small cannon cart, and only a few hisses were heard, and a small hole was dissolved out of the small cannon cart.

   This time, it was King Xuan's turn to twitch the corner of his mouth.

   Peace talks? Ok? peace talks...

  (end of this chapter)