Na Yuanjia thought that the county lord of Changle would go with the third prince.

After all, the third prince grew up with the county lord, and his affection is not comparable to that of the great Sima Yeshu. And it's so inseparable. So much so that when he saw Zhao Changle who came over, he almost didn't do his errands.

"I'm not allowed to reveal the affairs of the third prince," Na Yuanjia had a complicated mood.

Zhao Changle didn't care, "Can you find the things on the paper before dawn?" ”

Na Yuanjia said: "Yes! ”

Needless to say, charcoal, sulfur and saltpeter can be found in pharmacies.

Not big enough?

There is saltpeter in the mountains hundreds of miles away from Fencheng, and sulfur can be found in the small workshops of the common people.

Regardless of the quality source, before dawn, cartloads of things were pulled into the requisitioned post station.

Lin Qingqing wrapped his head with plain cloth, wore old clothes, and personally took more than 100 people, including Na Yuanjia, to make black powder. Without saying a word, he threw the medicine bag made of cowhide near King Qing's tent outside the city.

The movement of smashing a punch into the heart made King Qing's army run around in shock like boiling water.

On the city wall, Na Yuanjia and the others were all stupid.

Zhao Changle smiled with satisfaction, "See? She laughed wildly, clapping her hands on the smell of medicine, "Throw it at the camp." ”

The kit fell to the ground and the ground was blasted out of the pit. Falling on the tent, the tent collapsed. No one could have predicted where it would fall in the next second.

King Qing, who was still arrogant yesterday, was left and right to flee for his life in the camp with his arms left and right.

He couldn't figure out what the lethal things were above his head, and he couldn't get the order to withdraw.

Men and horses were frightened, and the army of hundreds of thousands was thrown into disarray.

Those things that only exploded in front of the camp at the beginning flew more and more densely towards the side of the army, and exploded overhead as they spoke, killing everyone dozens of meters away with the help of the iron pieces blown up by the fire.

No one was spared.

The people in Fencheng didn't know what was happening, and at first they fled from their homes frightened by the sound of the explosion, thinking that King Qing had come in. Later, when they learned that King Qing had been beaten, they rushed to the city like a flood to watch.

The defenders of Fencheng also didn't know what was happening. And they saw the lord with his men and the king's tent and threw them into the tent of the king of Chry, asking for brown paper bags. King Qing's army fell apart with loud bangs.

Dozens of people did it!

It's not a determination to die, it's not bloodshed, it's not fighting, it's a laugh-and-laugh, and the more you throw it, the more excited you become.

They didn't even go down the walls.

Everyone was dumbfounded, but when they saw the power of the brown paper packets, they understood what it did, and they all became excited, shouting "Come on" to the big camp that had been bombed into a mess of porridge.

But this exciting scene only lasted for half an hour, and Zhao Changle stopped.

She had a chair moved, sat on the wall and waited.

Sure enough, within half an hour, King Qing's side ran away without even asking for a tent and horses.

But he didn't run completely, and retreated for more than thirty miles.

Seeing the city riding a light horse running over with the banner of King Qing, Zhao Changle got up and lay on the city wall to look down, and said, "What does King Qing have to say?" ”

The man who raised the flag: "The saint is seriously ill, the cause is unclear, but Prime Minister Zhao and the crown prince are in charge of the court, and Prince Qing has been rejected several times when he asks to return to the palace, it is difficult to say that there is no conspiracy." And I came to Fencheng just to invite the county lord to return to Beijing together! ”

This is a debater.

Zhao Changle listened and laughed, "Are you saying that the princes and ministers in the capital are not as smart as a Qing king?" ”

The man sat on the horse's back, and was carried by the horse and shook in place.

"King Qing and the emperor are brothers, the emperor is seriously ill, why can't the prince go back to Beijing to visit?" He raised his voice to bring in the question.

"Hmph," Zhao Changle sneered, "It's a traitor not to let you go back to Beijing to visit the sick, and it's loyal to lead troops to attack the city if you don't let you go back to Beijing to visit the sick?" ”

It is impossible to reason between words, the man pondered for a while, and said: "In this case, then please ask the county lord and King Qing to bring the elite together and go to the capital." ”

"No!" Na Yuanjia walked up to the Changle County Lord and said, "This is a trap. ”

But if she doesn't agree at this time, they will put the black cauldron of Fencheng's turmoil on her head.

Zhao Changle smiled slightly, "Tell King Qing that my husband is in the rear, and when he arrives, we will enter Beijing together." ”

The man sat on horseback and looked up at them.

Zhao Changle's smile did not decrease: "Before telling King Qing that before my husband arrived, if he took a step closer, everyone in Fencheng would not agree. ”

"We haven't received any will, King Qing led his troops to break through, and we can only talk about rebellion!" That Yuanjia has no reason not to be tough. The evil breath and the feeling of having the upper hand made him want to vomit on the face of the man under the city.

"Hmph," the man turned around the dock, pulled something out of his bosom, slammed it to the ground, and walked away.

Na Yuanjia asked someone to pick it up, and when he got it in his hand, he saw that it was a war book.

It said that Fencheng would be attacked within three days.

The previous words are all used to deceive children!

Shameless.

Zhao Changle put away the battle book.

"I'm going to get someone to find more raw materials," Na Yuan Jia said.

It's going to be a tough fight.

But no one is afraid.

The hearts of those present were full of confidence and courage to gush out.

For the common people who witnessed today's events, dozens of people have beaten away King Qing's 100,000 army, what is there to fear?

"Can't get in, can't get in at all," they said.

"That's the Lord of Changle, right?"

"Damn, King Qing wants to be shameless and bully the little girl."

"That's the most noble woman in our Chen Kingdom except for the queen."

"I didn't expect to see such a valuable person in my life."

"It's beautiful."

"It's not just beauty, the medicine bag that blocked King Qing's army was made by the county lord," said one of the defenders.

"Huh?"

"No wonder the county lord climbed the city wall."

"Courage and resourcefulness."

The defender and You Rongyan said: "The county lord could have left, but she still stayed for Fencheng and for us." The county lord is good-looking, kind-hearted, and resourceful. ”

The figure on the city wall is not just good-looking, she is given more respect.

Knowing that the whole city should be guarded against, the common people spontaneously transported the bricks and stones to the city, and when the city wall was broken, it could be blocked immediately.

Medicine packs were also buried on the road outside the city, so that the enemy could not return.

"The county lord should go and rest for a while," Na Yuanjia handed the cloak he brought to Ziyi.

Zhao Changle didn't feel cold, and waved his hand without saying, "I can't sleep when I rest." Are the adults tired? ”

Na Yuanjia smiled: "Xiaguan doesn't feel tired. The spies sent back the news that there was already movement on King Qing's side. ”

Zhao Changle looked in that direction, "The dead are all Chen Guoren." ”

Na Yuanjia thought of the irresistible scene of manpower, understood the scruples and compassion in her heart, and was about to enlighten, so she listened to the county lord, "After the war, we must do a good job of epidemic prevention." ”

Na Yuanjia's heart instantly settled, and he said loudly: "Yes." ”