Learning God in Hand, I Have the World

Le Zhengming walked around the arena holding Chier Khan's head.

Zhuang Li felt the emotional changes in the system, and asked keenly: "Are you broken? Is this Mongolian very important to you?"

"No, no, no!" 7480 stammered in denial.

"You're nervous. You must know him. Why, is he related to Destiny's Child?" Zhuang Li continued to probe.

"I'm not nervous." 7480 wanted to raise his hand to wipe the sweat, but found that his short and fat hand was still recovering, and he couldn't move at all, so he could only hide in the corner sweating profusely.

Zhuang Li sneered slightly: "Forget it, I won't ask any more, it's just a dead person, and it won't have any impact on my plan."

7480 suppressed his fear and asked, "Master, what is your plan?"

"It's okay to tell you, my plan is to conquer Jin and then unify the entire Central Plains." Zhuang Li's tone was loose: "No matter who the son of destiny arranged by the Lord God is, I will pave the way for him to walk."

Meaning, he wants to make Destiny's Child nowhere to go, and he has done it.Thinking of this layer, 7480 almost cried out.

It really wanted to hug the host's thigh and beg him to stop making trouble, and also wanted to simply give up resistance and treat the host as the real master.The small world doesn't care if it collapses or not?It really is enough!

But it can't.The moment it was created, the main god imprinted the brand of absolute surrender into its core program, and it was impossible for it to violate the will of the main god.

Hearing the extremely suppressed sobs of the system, Zhuang Li closed his eyes and smiled comfortably.

His spiritual power was no match for the main god, so he couldn't format the 7480, and he was afraid that after formatting, he would not be able to simulate the spiritual power of the main god, and then start the traversal procedure.If you can't travel through time, what should your lover do?Who will guard him when he is in disaster?

Considering the above points, Zhuang Li has kept the 7480 until now.

Of course, the process of taming 7480 is also very interesting and always brings him different happiness.

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Le Zhengming fell from the sky and killed Chi Erhan.The monarch of the Jin Kingdom was overjoyed, and presented a lot of gold and silver treasures, and cheekily begged him to continue to help recover other lost lands.

Le Zhengming pretended to be annoyed and refused, so the monarch of the state of Jin bribed his subordinates with a lot of treasure in private, and asked them to persuade them together.

After half a month of hard persuasion, Le Zhengming reluctantly agreed, and asked for the remnants of the alien race with only 35 dead, and brought them to the battle.

These 35 horses had long been convinced by Le Zhengming, so they were naturally happy to go with him.

When he left Wei, Le Zhengming had only 15 private soldiers, but now, his army has as many as 50, enough to crush a small country.

Chi Er Khan is the next king who the old Khan is eyeing, and also the only son.After Chier Khan's death, his cousins, uncles, and uncles all had their eyes on the position of the future King Khan, and they were eager to return home to fight for the throne, and had no intention of fighting.

So Le Zhengming's 50 troops easily took back Jizhou, Bingzhou and other places.The generals under his command are all brave and good at fighting, and they also know strategy, so they are invincible and irresistible.

The prestigious Mongolian iron cavalry were all chased and beaten by them, and the armies of other countries bumped into them like chickens and dogs, vulnerable to a single blow.

By this time, Le Zhengming's private soldiers had expanded to 80, all of whom were aliens who had escaped from the Mongol army's rebellion or Han Chinese who had suffered from it.

Every time the Mongolian army seized a piece of land, it would wantonly slaughter the people there, and then oppress the surviving foreign women as slaves, and use the foreign men as cannon fodder for the pre-war, pushing them to death.

It was precisely because of the atrocities committed by the Mongolian cavalry that Le Zhengming had the opportunity to recover these people.

After stationing millions of soldiers, Le Zhengming stayed in Bingzhou and never left.

It was useless for the monarch of Jin to beg his grandpa to sue his grandma, so he could only hold his nose and endure this Bodhisattva.

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"We are the ones who went back to the mountain." The Ninth Prince rubbed his temples and muttered after receiving the information, but there was no anger on his face.

Zhuang Xu, who proposed this strategy, lowered his head, feeling rather embarrassed.

Fortunately, the blast furnaces and windmills he begged the Ninth Prince to build have reached a considerable scale, the coal mines and iron mines have been mined continuously, and a large batch of the devastating muskets and shells have been produced, and the effect is surprisingly good after being distributed to the army for trial use. , This stabilized his status and prestige.

Otherwise, when the news came that Zhuang Li helped Le Zhengming gain a firm foothold in Bingzhou and Jizhou, the Ninth Prince would definitely not give him a good look.

"You said, how about we use Le Zhengming to sharpen the knife? I want to see what kind of casualties those firearms will cause when they are used on the battlefield. Will he think that the shells are fired into Le Zhengming's camp? Thunder?" The Ninth Prince looked at Zhuang Xu with great interest.

The picture of Zhuang Li's haughty face stained with blood and shattered into pieces involuntarily emerged in Zhuang Xu's mind.

Fascinated by this idea, he suppressed the slight itchiness that suddenly rose up in his throat, and said slowly: "Of course. Didn't the King of Jin send us a letter asking for help, hoping that we can drive Le Zhengming away? We led the army to fight against Le Zhengming on the grounds that he disobeyed the imperial edict, collude with other races, and betrayed his country."

"How many people are suitable?" The Ninth Prince took out the map and looked at it carefully.

"We will send 30 troops, and Jin will send 30 troops. We will also bring all the muskets, cannons, and fireballs in the warehouse. It should be enough."

"Okay. This battle will definitely establish the great prestige of our country of Wei!" The Ninth Prince laughed loudly.

Zhuang Xu also pursed his lips and smiled: "Looking back, we can still eat Jin and occupy Bingzhou. There are rich iron ore and coal mines, which can make more firearms."

The Ninth Prince shook his head and sighed: "Le Zhengming occupies such a treasure land of geomantic omen, but he doesn't know how to use it. What a waste."

"However," he turned his head to look at Zhuang Xu, admiring from the bottom of his heart: "If there is no Mu Yun's ingenious wisdom, who can make a musket? No one else would have imagined that such a terrifying weapon exists in the world. Mu Yun Great contribution, if this king unifies the Central Plains in the future, he will definitely designate Mu Yun as a national teacher and share the world with me."

"Your Highness is serious. It is an honor for me to be loyal to Your Highness." Zhuang Xu immediately bowed and saluted, not daring to get carried away in the slightest.

However, when he thought of the scene where Zhuang Li was blown to pieces by artillery fire, the corners of his mouth still couldn't help but twitch.

Because of the certainty of victory, the Ninth Prince decided to go out in person.

Zhuang Ran guarded the rear for them and never joined the army.When saying goodbye, he patted his son on the shoulder lightly, and said in a flat tone, "This time, we must bring Zhuang Li's body back. The golden nanmu coffin was prepared for Zhuang Li. You have someone transport it carefully, Mo It's going to be broken."

Zhuang Xu followed his father's fingertips to look, and he saw a golden nanmu coffin tied to a carriage with heavy hemp rope.

The Ninth Prince pointed at the coffin and laughed loudly: "Mr. Zhuang, you have a heart to prepare such an expensive coffin for your son. Just wait, we will definitely bring back your son who is so worried about you!"

Zhuang Xu bowed to bid farewell to his father, then packed up and set off.

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A few days later, Zhuang Li received information from the spies.

He hastily read the letter, pressed it under a thick pile of letters, and continued to stare at the solution in the beaker.

7480 asked puzzledly: "Master, the Ninth Prince is building blast furnaces, digging iron ore and coal mines, and has also summoned many craftsmen. It seems that he is developing firearms. Why are you not in a hurry?"

It originally thought that the host seized Bingzhou to manufacture advanced guns and weapons, but the strange thing is that the host did not do that, but asked the craftsmen to refine some coal tar, and fired a lot of glass equipment such as test tubes, measuring cups, and flasks. And purified the alcohol, then plunged into the laboratory and began to refine various chemical substances day and night.

Le Zhengming didn't care about the war, but concentrated on urging the people to farm, as if he wanted to live here forever and become a rich man.

Just as modern people cannot leave Baidu, neither can 7480 leave the database, which is its brain.Without the search function of the database, it doesn't know what the host is doing, nor can it identify the effect of the glycerin and powder he refined day and night.

It only knows that the host has not manufactured guns in large quantities, but Destiny's Child seems to have already made them.

"Master, have you given up resisting?" 7480 probed with hope, even though it knew that this hope was even less likely than the chance of the main god descending on the small world.

"Give up resistance? Have I been pressed and rubbed on the ground so that I have to resist? The logic of this word is wrong." Zhuang Li carefully placed the beaker on the shelf, and the corner of his mouth curled into a smile that was not a smile.

7480, who hadn't seen him showing an evil smile for a long time, felt a chill in his heart.

"The Ninth Prince is calling with firearms, aren't you in a hurry? Why don't you let Le Zhengming send troops to go out?" 7480 asked while swallowing.

The calmer the host, the more frightened it is.

"In a firearms-to-firearms war, the death rate of soldiers will increase significantly. Why should I let my people die in vain?" Zhuang Li took out a glass rod and drained the oily liquid in the beaker into another beaker filled with yellow powder. beaker.

7480 nodded first, and then hurriedly said: "Master, the logic of your statement seems to be wrong. If you don't make firearms, won't your people die more? On the battlefield, others have firearms. You didn't, how did you win?"

Zhuang Li put on goggles made of glass and wood, and said with a sneer, "Do you think I look like the kind of person who stands and gets beaten but doesn't resist? I'm just not ready to face it head-on. My goal is always only one— — with the least casualties for the greatest victory.”

7480 became more frightened as he listened, and asked in a trembling voice, "Master, what exactly do you want to do?"

"Don't you already know what I want to do?" Zhuang Li took out a test tube, scooped out a gram of white powder from it, placed it in a glass dish, and tapped it lightly with a glass rod dipped in a chemical solution.

Then in the next moment, the pinch of powder exploded into a dazzling fireball, and the sound of air bursting was made.

The 7480 was so scared that it almost crashed.

Zhuang Li smiled amusedly: "See? I want to blow up the world."

7480 just remembered that he seemed to have said the same thing a long time ago, it was just to vent the anger and fear in his heart, it was purely unintentional.

7480's fat and short legs suddenly tightened, his fat face flushed red, he peed from fright.

At the same time, far away at the junction of Bingzhou and Jinzhong, a roar resounding through the sky came from a towering mountain, and then countless rolling stones rained down on the 60 army led by the Ninth Prince.

Some of these rolling stones are as big as a steer, some are as heavy as a millstone, and some are small. When hitting a human body or a horse, it can penetrate the flesh or even the bone, causing serious injuries.

The 60 troops walking in the canyon in a neat line immediately became a mess.

After the aftermath of the loud noise dissipated, the valley was in a state of misery.Some were stoned to death, others by misfired projectiles, and others were trampled to death by horses and comrades, and blood was sprinkled in pits and valleys.

The soldiers walking at the end of the team were lucky to avoid the rocks, but they still couldn't escape the scythe of death.They didn't know what they stepped on while fleeing, and they were thrown into the air by the suddenly exploded soil.The scorching air waves and scattered iron sheets caused casualties in a wider area.

The Ninth Prince, who was walking in the middle of the army, was hit on the head by a stone, and died on the spot. Half of his skull was missing, and he lost his human form, except for the cluster of golden crowns on his head that still kept its bright appearance.

Zhuang Xu, who was walking at the end of the line, ran towards the exit of the canyon under the protection of a line of soldiers, but unfortunately stepped on a landmine and broke his legs.

Severe pain swept through his body and blurred his sanity. He could only use his fingers to dig the soil on the ground, moving inch by inch to the sunny place.He was safe from this dimly lit, dangerous valley.

A loud bang came from behind, probably someone or the carriage was overturned by the blasted dirt.

Then, a coffin fell from the sky and landed in front of Zhuang Xu with a bang, only an inch away from his bloody fingertips.

There was another bang, and the coffin board fell down, revealing the dark coffin mouth.It swallows the fishy wind in the canyon, like a monster that chooses to devour people, and also like the entrance to the nether hell.