Upon hearing this, everyone's expression hardened! They naturally knew that such a divine artifact absolutely could not fall into the hands of the enemy.
Han Shizhong clasped his hands in greeting first.
"Please rest assured, young master, we will absolutely not allow even a single word of this item to be leaked!"
Mu Zian nodded; gunpowder was a matter of great importance.
This is a double-edged sword; it can kill the enemy but also harm oneself.
After the successful experiment, Mu Zian instructed Jia Xu to begin mass production.
One by one, earthenware jars filled with gunpowder pellets were carried up the city wall.
They were just waiting for the next big battle to give Yelü Junba a huge surprise.
Yelü Junba has also been busy these past few days.
As timber from the distant mountains and forests was continuously brought in.
Battering rams, battering rams, and siege towers were built.
What pleased Yelü Junba even more was the artillery carts built under the command of those Persians.
A line of hundreds of artillery vehicles is indeed quite a sight.
Although creating these things took up a lot of the already limited time.
However, Yelü Junba believed that all of this was worthwhile.
They're just waiting for the war to start so that all ten thousand cannons can be fired at once.
Yelü Junba believed that even the best-forged swords and spears would obediently turn to ashes if they did not enter the mausoleum city.
Pei Shaozhu followed Yelü Junba closely, and his occasional comments were always perfectly timed.
Putting aside everything else, Pei Shaozhu at least received sufficient respect from Yelü Junba.
Pei Shaozhu also spared no expense in showcasing his intelligence and talent.
Although Pei Shaozhu is not as literary as Pei Shaoji, his emotional intelligence is far superior to that of the rest of the Pei family.
For him, it made no difference whether he was loyal to the Dali or the Xiongnu; survival was the most important thing.
Standing in front of the cannon, Yelü Junba paused to gaze at Fuling City, and then asked a question.
"Lately, I keep hearing thunder in broad daylight. I wonder what's going on? Could it be that it's going to rain soon?"
As he spoke, Yelü Junba looked up at the cloudless sky and frowned involuntarily.
For some reason, a sense of foreboding kept rising in my heart.
Pei Shaozhu spoke up upon hearing this.
"It seems that Lord Zuo Xian has been worrying too much lately. Now that everything is ready, it will only take Fuling City in an instant."
Under the barrage of attacks, Pei Shaozhu was caught off guard by Mu Zian's unexpected method of resistance.
Upon hearing this, Yelü Junba felt uneasy. He looked at the wisps of black smoke rising from the city walls of Fuling and thought to himself.
"Am I overthinking it? I hope there won't be any mishaps during tomorrow's siege."
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