"Is this the power of gunpowder?" Xias' head was a little dizzy: "Too...too terrible!"

"Sure enough, I am too young!" Julian could feel his calf trembling all the time. It was only when his hands were holding the guardrail that he stood hard: "It's really horrible, horrible!"

It took a long, long time for this group of international friends to wake up from their shocked lack of consciousness. Many people realized that they were already kneeling on the ground, but no one felt that they were paralyzed or collapsed on the ground. Kneeling is a shame.

What they were watching was the scene of the Han army attacking. The roaring horse hooves shook the sky. Too many cavalry galloped and rolled up the dust. In fact, they couldn't really see the situation on the battlefield.

"I originally thought that those huge warships and crossbows were almost artifacts that could only be made by the teachings of the gods..." Flavis twisted his entire face: "The Serris masters the craftsmanship of the huge warships. Sacred weapons can also be installed in batches, and now you have seen the power of gunpowder!"

Take a good look, the thirty-eight huge pits on the battlefield are proof that they will never forget the scene of the earth and rock ascending into the sky that seemed to be a volcanic eruption just now.

They looked at it, but within the limited scope of knowledge and cognition, they really couldn't imagine what kind of thinking the Han people could have a research direction, but they actually created such a powerful weapon.

"The Han is invincible, and the world is invincible!" From now on, Ali just yelled the Han daddy without feeling ashamed at all. On the contrary, he would feel extremely proud: "The Son of Heaven is indeed the **** in the world, the only **** in the world!"

Frightened by the Han Bingfeng, there is no other way to choose from the rest of the countries that can only be sons. Their true feelings now are fortunate. I am glad that the Han people are so powerful without firearms, and I am also glad that my brain is not mentally retarded, and I chose to recognize his father early.

At that moment, Asan of the Han Chinese who witnessed the explosion scene, no matter what ideas they had before, they decided to abandon their previous beliefs. Anyway, the goddess had never seen the use of power, and the Han army had already made it. There is no need to hesitate to turn a miracle that only gods can make into a belief in the emperor of Han.

Especially, they saw that after the Han army attacked, wherever the Han army went, the enemy army was either crushed into **** or discarded weapons and surrendered. No matter what they believed in, it was only the Han army that was so relaxed and comfortable that it was winning victory. They will also be determined to be good sons for the Han people.

Julian and Xias have been looking at each other for a long, long time. They didn't even have a word in the dialogue, but they saw too much in each other's eyes.

The Han army, which did not use firearms, has already shown an absolutely powerful side. They are all important ministers of the country. Generally speaking, they should understand the strength of their country and the combat effectiveness of the army. After that, the heart was basically cold.

"Anyway..." Xias said dryly: "Our established national policy is to be friends with the Han Empire."

Julian knew that the Persians were completely scared. Who made the distance between the Han and the Persians not far away? It seemed that the two sides were still discussing how to open up land transportation from the east to the west?

"Don't gloat for misfortune, either." Xias was an incomparable glass heart at this moment: "Don't forget that the Han Empire can reach Constantinople directly from the sea!"

Julian swears that there is nothing gloating about misfortune, some are just scared!

This Wang Meng appeared. He was dressed in full armor, riding a horse that looked extremely majestic, and he did not dismount after he arrived.

"Our army has launched a full offensive." Wang Meng looked at the international friends who hurriedly gathered, mainly speaking to the Romans and Persians: "Do you want to watch the battle close?"

Those international friends who did not even let Wang Meng look at the corners of their eyes from beginning to end, they have maintained a flattery since Wang Meng appeared. Some are "Dad abused me thousands of times. I still love and respect Dad deeply." , Listen to Dad's words" unlimited determination.

Misap Kudlaus Dejean Khan Khan Khan almost rushed out, knelt down on the ground and walked on his knees, and came to Wang Meng's side with no fear of being caught. The horse kicked to death, stretched out his hands to hold Wang's leg on the horse stool, and kissed the dusty boots continuously.

Originally, Wang Meng was about to kick subconsciously, but he tried his best to endure it, and looked at the Asan Brahmin who was willing to cooperate first in the Battle of Gitanador from top to bottom with no expression.

"Honorable, worthy of all respect, I am willing to give everything I serve..." Misap Kudlaus Dejean Khan Khan Kesihan opened his mouth as a series of honorifics that can get rid of people. Seeing Wang Meng's subtle words Frowning, he quickly said the business: "As the most humble servant of the emperor~lightnovelpub.net~ the villain thinks that what we have done before is far from good enough, and I beg you, who represents the emperor, to give me a chance to make up for it."

Wang Meng was still expressionless, he just nodded slightly, in exchange for Misap Kudlaus Dejean Khan Khan Kesihan's face like a chrysanthemum blooming face.

"The humblest servant of the emperor, it is an honor to be able to serve the army of the emperor." Where does Misap Kudlaus Dejean Khan Khan Kesihan come with so many modifiers? He reported a series of material lists and quantities, and looked at Wang Meng eagerly, hoping to get a half-word approval: "Do you think this is okay?"

Wang Meng actually thinks it’s okay. He was thinking about whether to take a little bit of attention, but he caught a bunch of figures and rushed towards him. He knelt down from a distance, rubbing his little knee against the one called Li Suo, just like "rubbing." "Cengceng" came to the side of his mount, lined up very sensibly, and then began to kiss his boots one by one, and reported the list and quantity of the materials to be presented.

If Wang Meng was surprised at the beginning with a hint of shame, one or two... then he got used to it and he corrected his mentality. He is now an angel. Although he does not have a pair of wings behind his back, he is very qualified to represent Liu Yan... and even the entire Han nation, receiving allegiance from these humble existences.

Wang Meng's memory has always been very good, and his calculations are also very good. After a few moments of silent calculation, the number of people dedicated to one lap is reported, oh...The three-year troop dispatch cost is actually there?

The Romans and Persians stayed on the sidelines and watched.

Among them, the lower the status, the more wonderful the expressions on the faces, and indispensable contempt and mockery.

People who have reached a certain level of status and status have no scorn or mockery on their faces, and some are just endless heaviness.

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