The queen died unjustly and was reborn as the empress.

A sharp voice sounded, "The third game is about shooting range. Both sides please prepare."

Bai Lan stood inside the red line with General Qi Yao. "I beat you in the last round. In this round, the prince will make the first move." Bai Lan said with a smile, being humble and polite.

It seemed polite, but in fact it was just a joke that Re Pingchuan lost again, losing two games in a row.

Re Pingchuan turned away angrily and didn't want to look at Bai Lan. This woman was colder than a ghost and more terrifying than a demon. A few words could shorten a person's life.

"Princess, don't be too happy too early. As long as we win this round, we won't be considered a loser."

Bai Lan spread her hands and said, "I'm going to collect three cities later. How can I not be happy?"

Yun Ye also said, "Prince, please, delaying time is useless. If you lose sooner or later, you will lose."

"Hmph!" Re Pingchuan rolled his sleeves coldly and said to Qi Yao: "You have to have a good fight this time. If you lose again, you will look good!"

"Yes!" Qiyao wiped his forehead. If he loses again, let alone the prince who wants to kill him, the emperor will not let him go even if he returns to Yanshu.

He had lost three cities. The three cities that Yan Shu fought hard for two years to capture were all lost in three games. He asked the emperor how to let him go. In this game, he would do it no matter what. win.

The entire hall was filled with a tense atmosphere. Win, the princess must win.

Everyone, including Emperor Tianxuan and Zhang Zhong, clutched their fists with cold sweat. They stretched their necks to look outside, trying to see clearly who had the farther range.

People crowded to the entrance of the hall. Emperor Tianxuan was not happy. He raised his legs and kicked out the people in front of him. "Spicy, you are all standing here. What do I think? Get out of my way."

He walked from the chair in the middle of the hall to the door of the hall, put his hands on his hips, and stared at the venue arranged outside.

Zhang Zhong waved his hand and asked someone to bring a chair and said to Emperor Tianxuan: "Your Majesty, please sit down and watch."

Emperor Tianxuan frowned and shook his hand, "No, I will stand here and watch. I want to see clearly how the princess defeated this bastard."

"Yes, I also want to stand here and see how the princess defeats this bastard!"

Qi Tian had been holding back these words of the bastard for a long time. Seeing that Emperor Tianxuan had already cursed him, he didn't need to endure it anymore, and then blurted out the curse.

At the entrance of the main hall, the atmosphere suddenly reached its highest point. Everyone was in high spirits and full of momentum. They wanted to witness the tragic defeat of Yanshu and the princess's victory.

Victory, in Yun Ye's view, was inevitable and there was no doubt about it, but he couldn't help but turn his wheelchair and walked to the entrance of the hall to watch side by side with Emperor Tianxuan. He wanted to watch this extremely exciting game and see how his wife fought against the prince of another country. .

Re Pingchuan took a deep breath and forced himself to stay calm, "Fire!"

Qi Yao took out thirty arrows and put them into the cannon barrel, 3...2...Qi Yao counted down silently in his heart, and he had to fire the cannon steadily.

1...Start! Qi Yao pulled down the mechanism, "Boohoo!" Thirty arrows were fired into the sky and rushed forward.

Compared with the shooting range, there is a red line of twenty meters. Everyone's eyes follow the arrow and cross the red lines, counting silently, twenty meters, forty meters, sixty meters, eighty meters, one hundred meters, one hundred... ...

The arrows began to fall at one hundred and ten meters, one, two, three... until the last one fell, landing at one hundred and thirty meters.

The moment the arrow hit the ground, everyone let out a long sigh of relief. I was sighing that the arrow fell far away, but I was also sighing that the arrow finally hit the ground. One hundred and thirty meters is a real record.

Re Pingchuan breathed a sigh of relief and grinned. He was very satisfied with the range. It had exceeded the maximum limit of previous arrow cannons.

Everyone turned their attention from the arrow to Bai Lan, waiting for her to show off her skills and do something shocking and shocking to them again.

Bai Lan slowly raised her right hand, still holding her 380K, a small one, gently holding it in her hand.

Time seemed to stop at the moment she raised her hand. Everyone held their breath, just waiting for the dull and exciting mechanical sound.

His fingers slowly moved to the wrench, and when he pressed it lightly, a "Bang!" sound sounded. He couldn't see anything, but he felt a small thing rushing forward against the wind, crossing one red line after another.

Until a black object fell to the ground, making a crisp landing sound.

The speed of the bullet was so fast that everyone had no time to calculate the red rope on the ground. Only when they heard the sound of landing did they realize that their moving eyes had not followed the thing at all.

Everyone followed the sound to find the black thing that landed on the ground, and ran across the red lines. "Twenty meters, forty meters, sixty meters..."

Silently counting down along the red line, "Eighty meters, one hundred meters, one hundred and twenty meters, one hundred and thirty meters..." Re Pingchuan and Qi Yao were already stunned on the spot, dumbfounded and cheating. She is definitely cheating.

How could there be a weapon in this world that could shoot farther than an arrow cannon? Impossible, absolutely impossible!

I heard the cheers from the people in front, "One hundred and eighty meters, one hundred and eighty meters!"

"Long live the Emperor! Long live the Night King! Thousand years old! Thousand years old Princess!"

The sound was deafening, resounding throughout half of the palace compound, shaking everyone's hearts.

The shouting lasted for a while before it subsided, and then Emperor Tianxuan replied loudly: "Prince Yanshu, you have lost three games in three games. Can you admit defeat?"

What else could Re Pingchuan say? He said he would win three games out of three, and now he has no room for regret. He really lost, completely and completely.

It was difficult for him to say the word "lose".

"Prince Yanshu, I know you are competitive. I won't force you to admit defeat. Just present the things." Emperor Tianxuan smiled so hard that he couldn't even close his mouth.

Isn't it? Today, we won Yanshu Archery Cannon Production Method and three cities without spending a single soldier. Oh, by the way, there are also three mines in Quanguo.

Emperor Tianxuan looked at Di Yun and the others. They were still holding the Rubik's Cube, turning left and right with dark faces. They didn't know what they were turning. They just felt confused and hopeless.

"Prince Quanguo, can you admit defeat?"

Di Yun sighed deeply. The teenage princess solved their thousand-year-old puzzle in just a quarter of an hour, but they had been spinning for several hours. The three games in Yanshu were over and they hadn't solved it yet.

What else could he say? He lost to a yellow-haired girl, and lost to the big country Ningguo, which occupied the largest piece of land in the Central Plains.

He is also a man, unlike Re Pingchuan who keeps pushing again and again. After being shocked and frustrated, he is willing to admit defeat. He raised his head and first bowed deeply to Bai Lan to express his admiration.

Then he turned to Emperor Tianxuan and said, "The little king is willing to admit defeat. On behalf of the Quan Kingdom, I will send three mines to your country."