Jiang Wei glanced at Princess Shahr in surprise, the specific meaning of the word service, he didn't understand what it meant in Persia, but he could guess some.

When a princess who is supposed to be high up says such things, he really doesn't know how to describe his feelings.

"My people are suffering from calamity, my country is being destroyed, I have no choice, the big cannibals may enter our capital at any time, I have no way to watch my country suffer destruction."

"Princess Shahr, I'm sorry for that. I'm afraid there's no way I can help you. ”

Jiang Wei finally told Shahr the cruelest truth, and the moment he said it, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Shahr suddenly knelt in front of Jiang Wei.

Her humble appearance makes people unbearable to look at, after all, the other party is a princess. How much courage does it take to make such a decision?

"My people, every day, tens of thousands of people die, every day, thousands of families lose their husbands and their children. Every time, Persia loses a piece of land, and in this land, every Persian nation is like living in hell, they are plundered of their wives and daughters, and every day countless families are destroyed, can you be indifferent in the face of such evil deeds, Messenger of God? ”

Jiang Wei closed his eyes and listened to the tears ticking on the stones on the ground, and the sound of 'ticking and ticking' seemed to hit his heart.

Jiang Wei's grandfather, that is, his grandfather's father, was a Red Army soldier. I remember when I was a child, he liked to listen to his grandfather tell the story of his grandfather's defense of the motherland. It can be said that we have a very clear understanding of China at that time.

He remembers that some of the documentaries he had watched on the Internet during the Second World War were also dangling in his mind. Those are not movies, but real history, the images of China facing the massacre of dwarf countries at that time.

War is brutal,

And now the war is not even humane.

After all, there is no humanitarianism yet, and compared to the World War II period, it can be said that the war of this era is the most cruel.

In the war between Mongolia and the Song Dynasty, 60 million of the 100 million Song Dynasty people were slaughtered. More than half of the population died because of this. Almost everywhere the Mongol army passed, they all had the intention of exterminating the Han people, and hundreds of cities began to slaughter cities without humanity.

It was the most dehumanizing massacre in the world.

At that time, thousands of Han women were humiliated and thrown on the street, and nakedness really became a tool for Mongolians to vent their desires.

Alive, there is no human appearance at all.

This is also one of the reasons why no one has ever made a TV series of the Yuan Dynasty.

The middle-aged man in Persia clenched his fists tightly, he had been patient, desperately suppressing his emotions.

His red eyes looked at Jiang Wei, who was sitting there with his eyes closed, and looked at it through gritted teeth.

Princess Shahr knelt in front of him with her eyes closed, her noble head pressed to the ground.

Jiang Wei was struggling in his heart, vigorously moving. He thought of the history of China, will it repeat itself again?

In the end, Jiang Wei sighed.

To help, or not to help? How can I help? How much can it help? He didn't know.

But in the end, I made up my mind.

Although he doesn't know how to avoid future tragedies. But he can now try to change some of the things that are about to happen in the last 100 years. In this regard, first of all, from the direction of the Tang Dynasty, the necessity of helping Persia. From the perspective of Datang's Eurasian strategy, prevent the big cannibals from further expanding and growing. In history, the Tang Dynasty clashed with the Great Food, and then lost control of the Western Regions.

Jiang Wei thought about it, and finally spoke,

"Tell me where you live first. I will pray to my Guru. If I get a response from my master, I will send someone to inform you. ”

Jiang Wei remembered that there were at least a few years before Persia fell, and he couldn't remember the specific time. He could only go and try, try it.

Production of TNT.

That's the only way he can help them.

If he can't succeed, he can only say sorry.

And black powder was too easy to copy, and it reached the West hundreds of years in advance, which he did not allow.

When Princess Shahr heard Jiang Wei's words, as if she had misheard, she raised her head to look at Jiang Wei in disbelief.

What Princess Shahr wants is just a hope. No matter how slim this hope is, it is hope, and it is pitiful compared to the despair that has always been. No matter how close that hope may seem to be, it is impossible.

But for them, that's the difference between hope and despair.

No matter how insignificant the hope, they will not hesitate to seize it.

Coupled with the miracles brought by Jiang Wei these days, she sincerely believes that he can bring hope to Persia, and it is also because of this that she has always had such a low profile.

Princess Shahr covered her mouth with her hands, and her tear ducts seemed to collapse, blurring her vision for a moment.

"Honorable messenger of the Eastern God, I'm sorry I didn't hear it clearly. Are you really willing to help us in Persia? ”

The middle-aged man in Persia also looked at Jiang Wei dumbfounded, looking at the magical Oriental man in front of him, and for a while, he forgot to speak.

When the Motherland was in the most dangerous moment, on the verge of collapse, that helplessness almost brought him and Princess Shahr to ruin.

In the hopeless journey, they have been looking for hope, stumbling in the dark abyss to explore, exploring and discovering the only different future.

But again and again disappointment, lifeless despair almost crushed him. And at this moment, suddenly hearing such words, he, like Princess Shahr, collapsed his tear ducts.

The middle-aged man in Persia tilted his head, tears and snot mixed together, and his throat was full of emotions that had been suppressed for a long time.

"Oh God!"

Jiang Wei saw that the emotions of the two were almost out of control, and he wanted to say for a while, if I just tried, I couldn't say anything.

He remembered what his grandfather had told him about him.

The martyrs of the revolution defended their homeland with their flesh and blood, charging under foreign guns and artillery. We don't want to die, as long as the Chinese can live like individuals.

Grandpa's words are like the tip of a knife that has always been engraved in his bones.

It was also at this moment that Jiang Wei made up his mind in his heart.

Although he doesn't know if he can do it and not let history repeat itself.

But at least, he decided to try.

"Thank you, messenger of God."

Princess Shahr's mood gradually stabilized,

"Honored messenger of the Eastern gods, I am Alder Zade. Please tell me about the God you believe in. I, Alder Zade, may the gods of your faith be passed on to all generations. ”

Looking at Princess Shahr's expectant eyes, Jiang Wei moaned for a moment, and then his face was not red and his flesh was not jumping, and he said with a bad taste,

"Qinglian Sword Immortal."

When, after a thousand words of thanks, the address was left, and Shahr left with the middle-aged Persian man.

Jiang Wei sighed.

I feel like a big stone is pressed in my heart,

It's easy to say, but it's hard to do.

He didn't want to use black powder, it was too easy to copy. Only TNT can reassure him.

But how difficult is it to make TNT explosives? Jiang Wei understands very well. Raw materials are easy to obtain, such as toluene, which can be obtained when making coke, although the quantity will be very small.

The hardest part is in the last three stages of nitrification.

Moreover, the process can be said to be very dangerous, and if you are not careful, it will bring indelible damage to the body.