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Chapter 49 Influenza

"ignition!"

With Wang Chong's order, the bomb throwers who had been preparing for a long time decisively ignited the fuse and threw them towards the place with the most crowded people under the city tower.

"Boom boom boom..."

A series of explosions sounded, and bloody underneath them were blurred.

"Ah, my legs..."

"My hands are gone..."

"My head...my head..."

The tragic situation in front suddenly scared the crowd behind him, but Wang Chong did not stop and shouted: "Don't throw it when you see someone, archer prepare!"

Archers were preparing one after another, and shot out one after another, specifically shooting those who were alone.

No one dared to get close to the city tower if the earth bomb had been bombed downstairs. If there was no supervision team on the country of Niu, people would have been allowed to retreat, I was afraid that everyone on the country of Niu would have fled.

At this time, because of the distance from the bomb throwing, the enemy could not be hit.

But it doesn't matter. Soon the gate of the city tower opened, and a team of flintlock guns composed of about a thousand people rushed out on horseback, and shot when they saw people. Soon a group of people cried and called their parents to fall down.

And because of the gunshots, these war horses that had never heard of the gunshots were frightened and most of them fled in fear.

In this battle, the originally majestic and arrogant army of the Cattle Kingdom suffered heavy casualties and finally threw away their armor and fled in scattered areas.

Massac Niu with only three remaining generals, with thousands of troops, withdrew overnight.

The news of the victory was passed on, and the imperial capital was shocked.

Three days later, reinforcements arrived. A few days later, the imperial capital brought the emperor's imperial edict. Because Zhao Jie made contributions to defending the city, he was promoted to the general of the country protection.

As for Wang Chong, he knew the reason for the crime of possessing a treasure, so he told Zhao Jie without hesitation about his invention principle. Finally, at Zhao Jie's suggestion, the emperor made Wang Chong the lord of the Acropolis.

Later, based on the creation of Wang Chong's flintlock rifle, the Qianzhou Kingdom found almost all the blacksmiths around the imperial capital, and built the flintlock rifle barrel overnight. The gunpowder suddenly became a controlled item and no one was allowed to collect it privately.

Three months later, the newly ascended emperor Wu Zhang personally led 10,000 flintlock troops to recover lost territory. He first removed the most powerful country of cattle. Finally, the Gaowen Empire was worried about being attacked, so he sent an envoy to make peace overnight, and was eventually forced to cede one-third of the territory.

As for the country of Dasun, who was so good, the country was not large and was directly annexed by Wu Zhang and all members of the royal family were killed.

The war is finally over.

Wang Long now joins Zhao Jie's disciple as his teacher, and follows Zhao Jie to continue chasing the remnants of the country of Niu.

Zhao Jie, with Wang Chong's support, successfully married the woman Zhang Xiaodie as his concubine.

Of course, before marrying Wang Chong, he said the fact that Zhang Xiaodie was not the daughter of the general. Although Zhao Jie was very wrong, who told Wang Chong to train him better? He still liked Zhang Xiaodie, but his wife couldn't do it, so he could only be a concubine.

As for Wang Jun's son, because he didn't like martial arts and had no interest in becoming an official, Wang Chong did not force him, so he let him stay at home and help him manage things in the Acropolis.

Three years later.

The acropolis is larger and more prosperous than before, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and the country is strong and prosperous.

But this winter, the weather was colder than before. In spring, the flu swept across the city. Guo Yueluo's parents led his husband to get sick. In a few days, he kicked his feet and left.

Half a month has passed since the funeral

My mother Zhang Xiaohong was seriously ill and could no longer stand.

Wang Chong knew that his mother might not be able to pass this level.

Therefore, these days, he has been wearing a mask and staying with Zhang Xiaohong.

"Xiaoyu, how about Xiaoqiao's husband's family I saw a few days ago?"

On the edge of the small lake in the palace, Zhang Xiaohong sat in the disabled wheelchair designed by Wang Chong for her and asked weakly.

Wang Xiaoqiao is Wang Chong's daughter, and Wang Chong replied: "It's General Zhao Jie's youngest son."

"Well, no matter how good the conditions are, it mainly depends on character. Women, if you don't marry well, you really live like a year, cough cough..."

"Mom, that person has a good personality."

"Well, that's good. You must not learn from your father and bet badly."

"Boy understand."

"Cough cough cough..." Zhang Xiaohong's cough became more and more serious.

"Go back to the house."

"No, I haven't been in the sun for a long time. Xiaoyu, I'm afraid I can't do it anymore. Sometimes I feel very happy. Even if I was beaten by your father and bullied by your father's relatives before, but when I see you being sensible, my mother is happy..."

Wang Chong listened quietly. The sun was nice today and the people were shining warmly.

Zhang Xiaohong said a lot today. As she spoke, she gradually fell asleep.

"Master." A maid came.

"Go back to the house and prepare for it, let the old lady lie down and rest."

"Okay Master."

That night, although Zhang Xiaohong fell asleep, she had a high fever.

Wang Chong, Yalan, Guo Yueluo and a few servants were guarding the bedside overnight, but it was useless and the high fever did not subside at all.

In a daze, Zhang Xiaohong suddenly grabbed Wang Chong's hand and shouted: "Stop gambling, please stop gambling..."

"You guys, go out." Wang Chong said to Guo Yueluo and the others.

“We’re waiting outside.”

Yalan quietly wiped her tears, but in fact everyone understood that Mom couldn't do it anymore.

"Mom, are you okay?" Wang Chong wiped the sweat from Zhang Xiaohong's forehead.

Zhang Xiaohong suddenly opened her eyes, "Die, he is dead, Xiaoyu, your father is... dead."

"I know, he's dead."

"Diet." Zhang Xiaohong looked at Wang Chong in a daze: "Xiaoyu, it's useless to mom. You have to remember to put that bottle of medicine in place."

"medicine?"

"Yes, the medicine is useless. I should have done this kind of thing."

Zhang Xiaohong shed tears, "Xiaoyu, let's go to the field to work. Mom will buy you a chicken leg today..."

Zhang Xiaohong murmured, her voice getting weaker and weaker. Wang Chong knew that her mother was before she died. When she recalled the days before, she felt a little demented.

As he spoke, Zhang Xiaohong's arms drooped weakly.

Zhang Xiaohong, leave.

At this moment of death, Zhang Xiaohong seemed to think of the past when she carried the young Wang Xiaoyu to work.

At that time, a chicken leg was the most precious food, and she always wanted to leave the best to Wang Xiaoyu.

"call……"

At this moment, Wang Chong remembered what happened that night. His mother knew about the poison. In fact, she always understood how Wang Dayong died.

"Mom is dead."

Wang Chong shouted to the door, and the people outside pushed the door in, and Guo Yueluo and Yalan cried loudly.

Wang Chong walked out with his hands behind his back.

He seemed to see Zhang Xiaohong working in the dark night, but this figure became more and more blurry, and in the end, his whole body went further and further.
Chapter completed!
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