Several thousand members of the Qin New Army also headed straight for the military factory.

The closer Jiang Tian got to the military factory, the more shocking the scene became.

The military factory has been razed to the ground.

Most of the rooms have collapsed.

Centered on the military factory, the surrounding residential houses were also completely destroyed by the shockwave of the explosion.

The houses destroyed by the blast wave looked utterly devastated.

The sound of people crying could be heard everywhere.

The streets were littered with rubble from collapsed houses, and the warhorses' galloping speed quickly slowed down.

Jiang Tian has no time to care about these homeless people.

He had only one thing on his mind right now: Song Yingxing and his apprentice had to be safe.

He had planned everything meticulously, but he never expected that these hostile elements would be so formidable!

These hostile elements actually bombed his military factory!

Further on, there were Frankish cannons and destroyed muskets everywhere.

These muskets were firing everywhere.

The air was filled with the smell of burning and the strong smell of gunpowder.

The two smells mixed together were nauseating.

The raging flames shot into the sky, and the thick smoke was clearly visible even in the darkness of night.

The thick smoke billowed into the sky, like a mountain hanging upside down under the heavens.

"Song Yingxing!" Jiang Tian shouted, not wanting anything to happen to Song Yingxing.

"Song Yingxing!" Jiang Tian shouted dozens of times in a row, but the howling wind and the crackling sound of the burning fire had long since drowned out his voice.