My Sisters Excel in Both Literary and Martial Arts - Chapter 1276

[Chapter 1235 Are they strong?]

Jing Zhe glanced at Silla and then shook his head.

“You don’t need to write, because even if you write, I can’t trust you. I won’t trust you Xijiang people anymore.”

“…”

Silla touched her nose and could only smile. Of course, He also knew why Jing Zhe didn’t trust the people from Xijiang. If he was betrayed by Kadan in this way, he would definitely be the same as Jing Zhe!

But it would be best if he could live. Jing Zhe didn’t believe Xiro, but he still spared no effort to show his kindness: “President Jing, in addition to Kadan, Kalucci was also involved in the conspiracy with King Jin and others! If Jing She If you are still angry, just kill him!”

As he said that, Siro had someone pull Kalucci out.

Jing Zhe glanced at Kalucci and felt a little sympathetic, because he was similar to Xiro, at most he was a pawn of Kadan. The only difference was that he was Kadan’s younger brother and had a closer relationship with Kadan. .

And now, Siro pushed Kalucci out to calm himself down. It was probably true that he could use his own hands to get rid of Kalucci. After all, Kalucci’s brother was the former king of Western Xinjiang, and he still had Western blood on his body. With the blood of the Xinjiang royal family, if he returns to Western Xinjiang alive, many troubles will probably arise.

After all, Kadan has also been the king for a while, and there are probably many of their cronies in the Western Xinjiang court now.

Jing Zhe didn’t want to be used as a weapon by Silla, so he shook his head and said, “Forget it, I have no idea about such a small person.”

“Humph!”

Kalucci breathed a sigh of relief when he heard what Jing Zhe said, and then snorted coldly. A sound that seemed to express his toughness.

“How dare you dare to be disrespectful to President Jing!”

Before Jing Zhe could react, Silla stepped forward and slashed Kalucci on the neck with a knife. Kalucci was killed on the spot without even having time to close his mouth. Go ahead and die with your eyes closed.

Siro took back his sword, and did not forget to say to the heavy cavalry regiment: “If it weren’t for their family, how could our heavy cavalry regiment be where we are today? Killing him would be an explanation for our dead brothers!” “

…”

The heavy cavalry regiments were all silent and lowered their heads.

Jing Zhe watched from the side and couldn’t help but sigh to himself, how can those who have become kings and emperors in the past and present have a soft heart?

Seeing that Jing Zhe didn’t take action, Xi Luo didn’t want to let Kalucci go back to Western Xinjiang, so he had no choice but to take action himself. While getting rid of a hidden danger, he also established authority for the heavy cavalry regiment, and it was regarded as the new king taking office. The first fire.

After killing Kalucci, Xiro felt relieved. Jing Zhe asked what he was curious about before: “Didn’t you bring over 10,000 heavy cavalry regiments this time? Why are there only half of them now? There is still half left in Jingzhou City. ?”

When Xi Luo heard this, he sighed and shook his head, so he told the story about the Thunder Cannon of Southern Qi. During this period, he also cursed the King of Jin, Kadan and others, and expressed injustice for the dead heavy cavalry regiment.

“Thunder Cannon? Can it shoot daytime thunder?”

“Yes, President Jing! It’s your kind of daytime thunder. That thunder cannon can shoot out!”

Silla nodded.

Jing Zhe was completely stunned, because when he made Daytime Thunder, he always handed it over to the most trustworthy person, whether it was Hanhan or now Qiu Qianqian, and when he bought the raw materials, he always found different people to buy them separately. He was sure that Nan Qi could not get the formula, so how did Nan Qi make Daytime Thunder?

So he still asked uncertainly: “Are you sure?”

Silla nodded again, and then repeated what Qi Junguang said yesterday. After hearing this, Jing Zhe felt relieved this time.

Unexpectedly, this Qi Junguang seemed to be indifferent, but he was actually very thoughtful. For example, the last time he came to Jingzhou was to marry Su Mochen, but because he lost to him in the martial arts test, he planned to do Day Thunder after he returned. .

Moreover, he also sent countless spies, with different people following him every day, so that Jing Zhe didn’t notice at all, so he bought the things he had been buying, and then selected and combined them from the many formulas he bought, and finally finally Made thunder in the daytime.

Jing Zhe even admired Qi Junguang’s perseverance, and was very emotional. Perhaps because of his appearance, the emergence of cannons in this era has been accelerated. Will the world enter the age of firearms in the future? I don’t know if it’s good or bad for the people here.

“This Qi Junguang is in trouble.”

Hearing Jing Zhe sigh with emotion, but without any sign of worry or fear, Silla thought that Jing Zhe didn’t understand the horror of this thunder cannon, so he immediately said: “President Jing, This thunder cannon is much more powerful than the crossbows! It’s as powerful as King Jin and Head Qingyang. They don’t dare to act rashly!”

Jing Zhe glanced at Silla and said with a smile, “Prince Jin… and Head Qingyang. “Are they strong?”

“…”

Silla was stunned. To him, or to more than ninety-nine percent of the warriors, King Jin and the leader of Qingyang were strong, but Jing Zhe happened to be not among them. Ninety-nine out of 100!

Just stretching out his hand can make the two masters disappear into ashes. Jing Zhe’s realm is probably beyond the realm of strong. Thinking about this, Silla hurriedly shook his head and said with an awkward smile: “Compared to us, they are very strong. , But compared to President Jing, they are too weak!”

Jing Zhe smiled and nodded in agreement. This thunder cannon is not as powerful as the rocket launchers he has seen in later generations. After all, it was just made. , there is still a long way to improve in the later period, and with Jing Zhe’s current state, he will not be afraid even if he encounters the rocket launchers of later generations, so how can he be afraid of thunder cannons?

Seeing that Jing Zhe was so relaxed, Silla knew that he could not help him much. As for whether Jing Zhe could defeat the thunder cannon, although he was curious, he did not want to stay and watch the battle.

What if Jing Zhe, like King Jin, is unable to defeat the thundering army when the time comes, and asks them to help?

So Xiro was about to propose to leave, and said with cupped hands: “President Jing, this time our heavy cavalry regiment came out and lost more than half, so I want to take them back and have a good rest.”

Jing Zhe nodded and said, “Well, it should be “

…”

Silla really didn’t expect Jing Zhe to be so forthcoming. He thought Jing Zhe would keep them here. He was even prepared to argue with Jing Zhe, so he was a little surprised.

However, he quickly reacted and cupped his hands to Jing Zhe and said: “Since President Jing has agreed, then I am ready to leave! But don’t worry, President Jing, what I, Silla, said will be true! Wait for me When I return to Xijiang and settle everything properly, I will definitely fulfill my previous promise to President Jing and pay tribute to Anguo every year!”

Looking at Silla’s sincere expression, Jing Zhe nodded.

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(End of this chapter)