Li Yuanba looked at Xiang Yu and Li Cunxiao, who both possessed superhuman strength.

He immediately became interested.

Li Yuanba pointed to the red cannon: "My lord, I'd like to try out that cannon."

"Li Yuanba, you have to be careful, this cannon is quite powerful."

Li Yuanba nodded.

He quickly ran to the red-coated cannon, grabbed it with both hands, and lifted it above his head.

Both Li Cunxiao and Xiang Yu were shocked when they saw it.

These two never expected that the emaciated Li Yuanba would possess such great power.

"Li Yuanba's cannon has a lot of power, you have to hold on tight." Jiang Tian was worried about Li Yuanba and gave him a few more instructions.

"My lord, rest assured, I, Li Yuanba, am born with superhuman strength. How could I not be able to handle this little firecracker?"

Li Yuanba stomped his feet hard on the ground, and the ground seemed to shake instantly.

His two feet were firmly planted in the ground.

"Light the fire!" Li Yuanba roared.

Song Yingxing glanced at Jiang Tian: "My lord, can we really start a fire?"

"Don't underestimate Li Yuanba, light the fire." Jiang Tian nodded.

Song Yingxing was still somewhat hesitant.

"Lord Song, what are you dawdling for? Do you think I can't even hold this cannon?"

Li Yuanba urged him several times before Song Yingxing finally lit the cannon with great reluctance.

With a deafening roar, the sound shook the heavens and the earth.

The sound of the cannons was like a mountain collapsing and the earth splitting open.

Li Yuanba hadn't expected the recoil of the red cannon to be so strong; he almost lost his grip on it.

The shell left the barrel and flew straight towards a place more than two kilometers away.

Immediately afterwards, a deafening explosion was heard from afar.

The shell flew directly into a pile of rocks, blasting the rocks into countless pieces.

Li Yuanba chuckled sheepishly, "That was awesome, so awesome! That cannon really had a lot of power."

"My lord, this thing is a bit too hot to handle."

"Quickly put this cannon down," Jiang Tian said, seeing that Li Yuanba's hand was red from the burn.

Li Yuanba carefully placed the red cannon on the ground.

Xiang Yu and Li Cunxiao walked over.

"What's your name, kid? You've got some nerve."

“Li Yuanba,” Li Yuanba said without hesitation.

Xiang Yu and Li Cunxiao quickly put their arms around Li Yuanba on either side, and the two of them doted on Li Yuanba immensely.

Xiang Yu and Li Cunxiao had few rivals throughout history.

Li Yuanba possessed superhuman strength, and his casual display of skill just now stunned both Xiang Yu and Li Cunxiao.

"Everyone, let's go check out the firepower of this artillery." Jiang Tian waved his hand and led his men toward the firing range.

Upon reaching the bundles of straw, the crowd exclaimed in admiration.

The bundle of straw was smashed to pieces.

Especially those exploding shells, which have tremendous destructive power when they explode.

Besides the straw bundles and wooden stakes being blown to pieces, several large craters were also blasted into the ground.

Jiang Tian was very satisfied with the power of these cannons.

Bai Qi: "The power of these cannons, my lord, is greater than that of the cannons produced in the military factories in the capital."

Bai Qi already possessed the ability to operate artillery, and he was very tempted by these more powerful cannons.

Han Xin: "My lord, can our army really be equipped with 1,000 cannons within two months?"

"Then you'll have to ask Lord Song Yingxing." Jiang Tian believed that Song Yingxing had such ability.

Looking at the huge craters and the shattered straw targets and wooden stakes, Han Xin immediately wanted to put these cannons into actual combat.

If he had cannons during the ambush, he wouldn't have had to go through so much trouble to defeat Xiang Yu.

"Don't worry, Lord Han," Song Yingxing assured him, patting his chest.

"Within two months, I will definitely provide you with 1,000 cannons at a ratio of 2:8."

The remaining cannons will be dealt with after we reach Japan.

Li Cunxiao and Xiang Yu no longer bothered with carrying the Francois cannons; they both focused their attention on the red-coated cannons.

"My lord, those red cannons get quite hot when they fire. Is there any way to solve this problem?"

"My lord, I can't wait to carry the red cannon and beat those Japanese scoundrels to a pulp."

“No problem, just give each of you a pair of gloves.” Before Jiang Tian could speak, Song Yingxing had already spoken.

In Song Yingxing's military factory, the workers all wore thick cotton gloves.

These cotton gloves are wear-resistant and heat-resistant.

Wearing these gloves, carrying cannons.

It's incredibly cool.

...

Within a month, the ships that Tianxiahui owned transported more than 100,000 Japanese ashore.

As soon as these Japanese people landed, they were immediately stunned by what they saw.

They had planned to commit mass killings and looting once they reached the shore, but what awaited them were corpses and mountains of skulls.

Shen Lian, accompanied by Li Yuanba, stood before these Japanese people.

"Everyone get the hell over here and line up."

“Here you are nothing but slaves, nothing but beasts.”

"Anyone who resists can come and test General Li's abilities."

Without saying a word, Li Yuanba charged into the Japanese crowd and tore several of them apart.

These tall Japanese men were torn into pieces by Li Yuanba.

The other Japanese were all stunned.

Why did I come here?

"Didn't they say that the people of the Great Xia Dynasty were all weak and sickly, and could be slaughtered at will by us?"

"I came here to burn, kill, loot, and rape women, not to be a slave."

"If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have come."

"Damn it, why do I feel like I've fallen into a wolf's den?"

"Baka! I want to go home. I don't want to be someone's slave."

There's no going back in this world.

But there are still people selling "regret pills." Those beasts will definitely buy them.

The Imperial Guards, dressed in flying fish robes and carrying embroidered spring knives, walked into the crowd of Japanese.

They pointed to the blood-soaked fragments on the ground, and then to the Japanese corpses hanging on the flagpole, now dried into jerky.

"You have two paths before you, no, three paths!" Shen Lian shouted at the people from his high position.

"The first option is to become corpses, and our people will chop off your heads and burn them."

Hang your corpses on trees or flagpoles and make them into jerky.

These Japanese people remained silent in fear.

They were all so frightened that they didn't dare to breathe.

Those Japanese people who were whispering just now have all been chopped into mincemeat.

"The second way is for you to cut yourselves off, cut off your testicles and teapot spouts, and become slaves in the military factories and nearby military camps."

No one in Japan wants to choose either of these two paths.

One option is death, the other is to forever lose the joy of being a man.

For many Japanese, it would be better to let them die than to force them to cut off their own lives.