Just when Wang Yinsi was anxious, and there was chaos inside and outside the palace, not to mention the enthronement ceremony, even when Wang Xulai's funeral could not be done, the entire Daqi people were panicked on a sunny day: the Turks have invaded in a big way!

When the Shu army and the Qi army were fighting, the 100,000-strong army of the Turks simply broke through the Yanmen Pass, and in just over half a month, the entire Hedong Province fell into the hands of the Turks.

Wang Yinsi's first thought was: Fortunately, my father had the foresight to move the capital more than ten years ago!

If he was still in Chang'an, all he had to do at this moment was to abandon the city and escape. Hedong Road is only 600 miles away from Chang'an, and you can get there by riding for a day.

The king of Shu and others outside the city of Huizhou also learned the news of the Turkic invasion, and immediately gathered all the people to hold an emergency meeting.

Just kidding, the Turks have all called, even if they take Huizhou City? Do you rule by rowing rivers with the Turks?

No matter how bad the king of Shu is, he knows that this is not the time for civil strife. Count Wang Yin's luck and don't worry about him for the time being. Hedong Road is not far from Henan Road, and it doesn't take long for Henan Road to Jiannan Road.

Yang Weng Jian yì immediately rushed to the aid of Hedong Road.

At first, due to civil strife, there were less than 20,000 defenders left in Hedong Province, and now the entire army has been wiped out. In recent years, the Great Qi is not good, and the Turks can't get any oil and water, plus their king is old, more than a dozen princes are fighting in the house, making it even more chaotic than the Great Qi, this time I don't know why, I actually launched an army of 100,000 to knock on the Yanmen Pass and drive straight in.

The Shu army is known as 100,000, and some people have been recruited one after another along the way, excluding casualties, there are about 70,000 people who can go to the battlefield, and the Turkic army of 100,000 can not be hard to fight, saying that it is to rush to the aid of Hedongdao, in fact, it is not easy to keep Jiannan Road.

It's just that the fief of the King of Han is in Henan Province, and the King of Han absolutely refuses to watch Henan Road lose, and Chang'an is the birthplace of the Sui Dynasty, and the ancient capital of the Sui Dynasty has always been in Chang'an. Wang's relocation of the capital was due to superstition and famine. They can abandon Henan Dao, and the King of Shu, who is a descendant of the Yang family, will never allow it! If Henan Province is lost, they will no longer have the face to meet the ancestors of the Yang family.

This time, the task of returning the army is very arduous, and if it starts a war with the Turks, there are only one or two chances to win. The previous civil war had exhausted the military supplies and manpower of the Shu and Qi armies.

In the small courtyard outside Huizhou City, San Lang and Mu Fushu had already packed up and were ready to go back, but they didn't expect to hear the news of the Turkic invasion.

Mu Fushu couldn't help but complain about Emperor Yang of Sui, you are so powerful, why Mao doesn't take the Turks? Even if those poor people only have cattle, horses, sheep and endless grasslands, you can fight down and develop immigrants! How nice it would be to immigrate little Japanese and Koreans! Let them raise cattle and horses, and make the best use of everything, uh, people!

No matter how Mu Fushu slandered, San Lang frowned: "Auntie, let's go back quickly." My aunt still has more than 3,000 soldiers, and I'm afraid that she will take people to guard Henan Road. ”

Mu Fushu: (⊙o⊙)...

Did she hear it wrong? Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess wants to take more than 3,000 soldiers to guard Henan Road? Three thousand against one hundred thousand? Is this the rhythm of female Rambo?

San Lang patiently explained: "The center of Henan Province is Chang'an, and my aunt will not watch Chang'an fall into the hands of the Turks. ”

Mu Fushu was instantaneous.

The capital of the former Sui Dynasty was in Chang'an! How did she forget about it?

Without waiting for San Lang to say more, Mu Fushu had already pulled him out, and when he met Shi Uncle, she dropped a sentence: "San Lang and I will go back to Shu first, and then Daddy and Ten Uncle should follow soon." ”

When Uncle Shi came back to her senses, San Lang and Mu Fushu had already turned into a black dot and flew into the sky on Dapeng, which scared Uncle Shi so much that she almost thought she was blind.

On the way back, Dapeng knew him, and Mu Fushu pulled San Lang into the space. At this time, the Turks were still very combat-effective, and it can be seen from the small-scale conflicts between the Sui Dynasty and the Turks in the previous hundreds of years that they could not say that it was okay to fight ten with one and three with one.

Now there are 100,000 Turks and 70,000 Shu troops, no matter how you look at it, there is a huge disparity. Without the need for the King of Shu and Wang Yinsi to fight again, maybe the entire Great Qi will be included in the Turkic territory soon. Thinking of the cruelty of the Turks, especially in the Yuan Dynasty in his previous life, Mu Fushu shuddered.

San Lang sat on the sofa and hugged Mu Fushu, comforting her: "Auntie is not afraid, my aunt is not a person without proportion, she can survive in such a difficult environment, and with you and Uncle, I will not cherish my life." ”

Mu Fushu bit her fingers, a habit that her psychiatrist strongly asked her to break: she would bite her fingers whenever she was nervous.

"San Lang." Mu Fu pondered for a long time, and then said: "If, I mean if, I know a weapon that can be slaughtered, you heard clearly, it is a massacre, you can almost not kill a person, but the other party will die in a large area, if I take it out, what will happen?" ”

San Lang was taken aback, as if he didn't hear clearly, and asked repeatedly, "What kind of weapon?" One-sided killing of enemy troops? No casualties? Is that what it means? ”

"Hmm. I never told you about the wars of our time, just because they were so cruel. That kind of weapon is not something that the current sword can withstand. ”

San Lang's expression was fluttering: "Isn't that kind of weapon terrifying?" It's so scary that you didn't show your tone when you watched the Shu army and the Qi army fight before, no matter how they fought? ”

"It's scary, it's scary you can't imagine." Mu Fushu lowered his head and didn't look at him, just sighed:

"In my eyes, both the Shu army and the Qi army are poor people who have been tricked by the superiors. Sometimes I try to kill to stop killing, but in the end I can't do it. I don't want to be an indiscriminate executioner of innocent people, because once the slaughter begins, there will be no peace. ”

Saburo nodded: "You're right." I remembered what Uncle once said, Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty had a weapon that was terrifying, and dozens of people were killed and injured at every turn. ”

Mu Fushu nodded slowly: "It's almost the same as that, but it's even more powerful." ”

San Langhu said suspiciously: "What do you mean?" ”

"Emperor Yang of Sui and I are from the same place, and there is a secret compartment in the box that Emperor Mourning left for his aunt, which contains a so-called Book of Heavenly Heirlooms, which is actually Emperor Yang of Sui's diary, and the last page left the gunpowder formula, but the formula is not complete."

Mu Fu paused and said: "But he doesn't have room to cheat like me, what he does is the knowledge he already has, unlike me, there are still many textbooks." ”

San Lang and Mu Fushu have been together for a long time, and they can understand some terms. Hearing this, he was also a little hesitant: "If you don't use it, I'm afraid that the Turks will drive straight in, and if you use it, I'm afraid that the lives will be ruined." ”

"San Lang, they were the ones who invaded us." Mu Fushu bit his lower lip: "It's not that we take the initiative, we are self-defense." ”

San Lang hugged Mu Fushu and said distressedly: "Auntie, I decided to use that gunpowder as a weapon, and you teach me to make zuò." ”

Mu Fushu hugged Saburo's neck tightly and kissed him on the lips.

When San Lang said this, he took the responsibility of Yiqiē on himself, and he took all the sins.

Mu Fushu was moved and wanted to cry, but it turned into a hot kiss and gave it to San Lang.

Mu Fushu found the gunpowder recipe and took out the gunpowder grenade in the space to show him. San Lang couldn't estimate the destructive power of the grenade, so Mu Fushu specially found a war movie VCD to show him.

The TV movies are all relatively exaggerated and artistic, and they are not as shocking as what they saw at the scene, so Saburo is still dumbfounded.

Mu Fushu also showed him movies before, but they were all costume literary films or art films, at most martial arts films, and there had never been such a modern weapon of super mass destruction.

After reading it, San Lang's shirt was soaked, and he drank two glasses of water in one go before saying, "Otherwise, we will shock them and drive them back to the grassland." ”

Mu Fushu shook his head: "Once this weapon is available, it will bring immeasurable consequences. Thinking of what she had thought about before, she calmed down: "San Lang, you know that my aunt is not the real Yang family bloodline." ”

Saburo didn't know what she was going to say and nodded.

"But you are." Mu Fushu looked at him: "Whether you are the son of King Huai or King Shu, you have the blood of the Yang family in your body." ”

San Lang was a little uneasy: "What do you want to say, auntie?" ”

"San Lang, have you ever thought about being an emperor?" Mu Fushu's tone was full of temptation: "Think about it, we have so many things ahead of our time, as long as you become the emperor, we can build an ideal country, and when the time comes, we will make friends and attack from afar, and build a powerful empire with advanced knowledge, and we will be invincible to all countries......

San Lang was excited by Mu Fushu's words.

As a man, who doesn't want to make a big career.

Not to mention the creation of a nation.

Mu Fushu also has her thoughts when she says this. The birth of gunpowder will have countless incalculable consequences. When the time comes, there will be people who will try to get the formula, and if the gunpowder formula is leaked, the war will never stop.

Mu Fushu can't guarantee that the gunpowder formula will always be in his hands, in order to prevent trouble before it happens, and nip the danger in the bud, he can only go in one direction, that is, to get the greatest control.

Mu Fushu would not think that everyone is equal like in his previous life, democratic elections and the like. How could a feudal society, which was still a system of slavery, suddenly become a democratic society? What she has to do is to help Saburo ascend to the highest position, and in the future, they will strive to build this country into a great empire with their advanced consciousness.

Who says only men are ambitious? Women too.

Mu Fushu is fed up with this era, if she is in a safe corner, she can live a stable life, but her character determines that she is not the kind of person who shrinks in trouble, she has this condition, why can't she choose the life she wants.

At this moment, Mu Fushu is extremely sure that what his strong heart hopes for is to stand at the peak of life.

She doesn't need to marry Gao Fushuai, she can create a zào miracle herself.

San Lang looked at Mu Fushu's eyes full of seriousness and stubbornness, and nodded heavily: "Okay, in order to live up to you and your mysterious space, I have decided to be the king of the Great Sui, and to build the Great Sui into an incomparably powerful empire, and to make all small countries bow down and all countries will come to court!" ”R1152