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Chapter 192 A loving father and a filial son



Chapter 192 A loving father and a filial son

He really wanted to know how the emperor knew the secret recipe and production method of such a powerful weapon.

But everyone has secrets that they don't want others to know, and the emperor won't tell him or ask.

As long as it is beneficial to them and the people, they will do it.

"Your Majesty, rest assured. I understand the interests involved and will definitely see to it."

"Okay, I'll leave this matter to General Ji."

"There's one more thing. Bei Dong's actions are truly vicious. I'm so angry that I plan to take a few people to the royal court to investigate."

Ji Wuqi, who was overjoyed to have obtained such a divine weapon, had the fire in his heart extinguished as if by a basin of cold water.

He looked at Leng Qingyi with great worry.

"Your Majesty, the people of Beidong are inherently rude and unreasonable, and now we are mortal enemies. Beidong also has such powerful weapons. It is extremely dangerous to go to the royal court now."

"Besides, you are still injured, so it is even more inappropriate for you to take risks at this time."

"Don't worry, these are just some flesh wounds, they won't cause any trouble."

"I must investigate this matter thoroughly. If I don't find out whether that old thief still has any gunpowder, and how much gunpowder he has, our army will be in great danger if we take another step forward."

"Your Majesty, you can send someone else to handle this matter. I feel it is inappropriate for you to go."

"There's nothing wrong. I won't feel at ease unless I go and see it myself."

Ji Wuqi also understood the emperor's temper and knew that he could not persuade him.

"Your Majesty, please be careful. Your safety is the most important thing."

"Don't worry, take good care of your injuries and wait for news from me."

"Yes."

After explaining everything, Leng Qing and a few secret guards went to the royal court again.

At this time, the royal court was almost deserted.

Those who could escape had fled, even the queen and her maternal family, the Helian family, had already moved deep into the grassland to avoid the disaster.

Tuoba Kui was anxious in the palace. When Huyan Heji was captured, there were scouts watching from a distance.

I've also gotten a pretty good idea of ​​the power of those explosives.

After the soldiers in charge of delivering military reports told Tuoba Kui the results, Tuoba Kui was so angry that he smashed a lot of things.

The two boxes of magic weapons didn't even kill 10,000 people, and the Emperor of Dongxia was not killed either.

That idiot Huyan Heji was even arrested.

It's trash, absolute trash.

The only news that could comfort him was that the 20,000 soldiers were unharmed, with only Huyan Heji lost.

But at that moment, the people in the royal court were fleeing and hiding, so even if he mobilized more troops, he could not muster 100,000 soldiers.

Now there is no one who can lead the troops to war, and the magic soldiers are gone. Tuoba Kui is in despair.

Just as he was thinking about whether he would lose face if he also ran away, and where he should escape to and who he should take with him, Tuoba Jiangheng asked to see him outside the palace.

A glimmer of light suddenly appeared in Tuoba Kui's desperate eyes.

Ask someone to invite Tuoba Jiangheng in quickly.

Tuoba Kui rarely showed a gentle smile to his seventh son.

"Ah Heng, why are you here?"

"Father Khan, how is the war going now? Are those two boxes of magic weapons useful?"

Tuoba Kui sighed heavily, and the sadness in his eyes did not seem fake.

"Ah Heng, you should pack up and run away. We in Beidong are really at the end of our rope this time."

Tuoba Jiangheng frowned slightly, thinking that his father was so negative because the war was not going well.

"Father Khan, what exactly is going on? Please talk to your son. Perhaps there is still room for maneuver."

Tuoba Kui sighed again.

"Alas, there is no room for maneuver. Those two boxes of magic weapons were wasted by that idiot Huyan Heji. So many magic weapons didn't even kill 10,000 people."

"Even the Emperor of Dongxia wasn't seriously injured..."

Tuoba Kui told Tuoba Jiangheng the battle report he had just received in detail. He looked dejected and sat there as if he had lost his life.

Tuoba Jiangheng frowned. According to his calculations, if the two boxes of gunpowder were used properly, they could at least make Dongxia lose half of its combat power.

How could it be that not even 10,000 people were killed?

"Father Khan, gunpowder is extremely powerful. How many people were injured by the explosion?"

"The total number of casualties is less than 10,000."

"How is that possible? That much gunpowder would at least injure half of Dongxia's troops."

"It's all because of that loser Hu Yanheji. He wasted a lot of magic weapons trying to blow up the Emperor of Dongxia, but ended up getting nothing."

There was a glimmer in Tuoba Kui's eyes as he quietly looked at his seventh son.

It was then that he realized that his seventh son had grown up and now looked very calm and composed.

If Beidong can survive this disaster, it would be nice to pass the throne of Khan to this son.

"Ah Heng, Northern Winter is no longer safe. I wanted to give you the throne of Khan, but now... Alas!"

Tuoba Jiangheng was startled and looked up in disbelief at his father who had always been cold to him.

But he met his father's loving and regretful eyes.

My heart trembled again.

"Father Khan..."

"Alas, your eldest and second brothers have been spoiled by their biological mother. The other brothers are neither high nor low. Only you are more stable. Alas... I am sorry for you. I have not cared enough about you over the years."

Tuoba Jiangheng never thought that what he wanted was never far away from him.

This scene of loving father and filial son deeply moved Tuoba Jiangheng, and the look in his eyes gradually became firm.

"Father Khan, how many people do we have left? Brother Jinmin hasn't left yet. I can ask him for more gunpowder."

"When the time comes, my son will personally lead the troops and destroy the Dongxia people to the ground."

Tuoba Kui's eyes lit up instantly.

After thinking about it, he realized that the number of soldiers he could still use was no more than 40,000 to 50,000, which was only half of the number of Dongxia soldiers. The battle was still very uneven.

"Now those cowards have fled, and I can only mobilize 30,000 to 40,000 people. This battle is really difficult to fight."

Tuoba Jiangheng's expression darkened, and he was really disgusted with those who fled in the middle of a battle.

"That's enough. Father Khan will give me another 20,000 soldiers. I will lead 40,000 soldiers to the battle and will definitely protect Beidong."

With tears in his eyes, Tuoba Kui stood up and walked to Tuoba Jiangheng, then reached out and patted Tuoba Jiangheng on the shoulder.

"Ah Heng, you've grown up and can now share my worries. Once this matter is resolved, I will pass the Khanship to you with full legitimacy."

The father and son discussed for a long time, and Tuoba Jiangheng went to find Lu Jinmin to discuss the gunpowder issue.

All of this was heard by Wang Erhu who was hiding in the dark.

Wang Erhu is the second smartest of the Three Musketeers.

When he learned that the gunpowder had injured the emperor and killed many Dongxia soldiers, he almost couldn't help but kill the old thief.

Fortunately, he still had his sanity, and when he saw Tuoba Jiangheng going to find someone to deliver gunpowder to Beidong, he immediately followed.

He wanted to see who had given these beasts like Beidong such powerful weapons.

At that time, the culprit who aided and abetted the evil will be cut into pieces.

But he didn't notice the faint light in Tuoba Kui's eyes.


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