Daqin: Your Majesty, quickly abdicate, or your son will turn back

Chapter 247 The current situation, are you qualified to negotiate with me?

"Is there a way?!"

Hearing this, the deputy general looked happy.

"If what is said in the letter is correct, the contents of this box should be able to help us out of this difficulty!"

As Han Xin said, he stretched out his hand to open the wooden box, and then took out the compass and held it in his hand.

"It's just such a small thing, but the tender one helped us out of trouble?"

Looking at the compass in Han Xin's hand, the lieutenant was taken aback for a moment, then frowned slightly, obviously doubting Han Xin's statement.

But this is quite normal.

After all, this is a big battle, and the foggy weather is no joke, the visibility is too great, and the impact is very great.

If such a small thing can change the current situation of the battle, the lieutenant obviously doesn't believe it.

Hearing this, Han Xin didn't intend to explain further, but started to turn the compass according to what the letter said.

While turning, he stared at the pointer with a pair of eyes.

First it turned to the left, and then it turned to the right again, but no matter how it turned, the pointer always pointed in one direction.

Seeing this, Han Xin's pupils shrank, and he was also slightly surprised.

"The letter is right, this pointer will always point in one direction!"

Han Xin stared at the compass with joy in his eyes, as if he had thought of some brilliant idea.

"It's a novelty, but what's the use?"

The lieutenant general looked at the compass, but he couldn't help frowning slightly, and then he spoke.

"Go and summon all the generals!"

Han Xin was too lazy to explain, so he gave orders directly.

"Yes!"

Seeing this, the deputy general didn't dare to ask any more questions, and after agreeing to it, he walked out quickly.

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On the other hand, when Ying Yun returned to the palace, he did not rush to sit down and rest, but walked directly to the secret room, wanting to see how the alchemists were progressing in developing gunpowder.

Walking into the room, I saw those alchemists standing by the table with their heads down, fiddling with something in their hands.

There are many ashes and burning marks around, and the air is filled with a slightly pungent smell, which is obviously something produced by these alchemists' research.

Just looking at these traces, Ying Yun knew that during the time he was out, these alchemists were not lazy, but should have made a lot of attempts.

But this is normal, after all, this is a matter of their lives, so they will naturally take care of it.

"Ok?"

But all of a sudden, Ying Yun's gaze narrowed slightly, and he saw a tattered black-clothed alchemist sitting there with his back against the wall in the corner, closing his eyes.

The black-clothed alchemist looked very leisurely and content, but it was in sharp contrast to the anxious-faced alchemists around him, as if there were quite a few people from the same world.

"Sitting like this, are you ready to die?"

Ying Yun stepped forward, squatted in front of the alchemist in black and asked, his eyes fell on the alchemist.

Sensing the movement, the alchemist in black slowly opened his eyes, but looked at Yingyun calmly.

Immediately, he made a gesture of writing.

Ying Yun was slightly taken aback, but without hesitation, he got up and picked up a pen and paper and handed it to the alchemist.

Immediately, the alchemist wrote a line on the paper and handed the paper to Ying Yun.

Ying Yun took the paper and saw a line of crooked words written on it, and he could barely make out what it meant.

"I have already researched what you want."

Looking at those big characters, Ying Yun's pupils shrank slightly, and then he began to look at the alchemist.

"Have you researched something?"

Ying Yun asked, staring at the alchemist with his eyes.

The alchemist nodded slightly, but he didn't dare to look at Yingyun at all.

After all, the aura emanating from Yingyun's body is too stressful, even if he is face to face like this, he still feels a lot of pressure.

Hearing this, the other alchemists were also taken aback, they all put down the things they were busy with, and looked towards Yingyun.

Immediately, the alchemist took the paper and wrote another line, and handed it to Ying Yun.

"If you want, you let me out first, and I will give you the production method!"

Ying Yun took the paper, and then read the things on it, but his expression became a little strange.

"You mean, I will give you back your freedom first, and you will give me the method of making that thing?"

Immediately, Ying Yun's eyes fell on the alchemist again and asked.

Hearing this, the alchemist nodded slightly again.

"That's it."

Hearing this, Yingyun smiled faintly, and then threw away the note in his hand.

"Card wipe-"

Immediately, he suddenly raised his head, and at the same time he swung his fist, only the sound of bones breaking could be heard, and Yingyun's fist had landed on the alchemist's left shoulder.

The alchemist let out a painful wail in an instant, his whole body curled up on the ground, and his expression was extremely painful.

"In the current situation, are you qualified to negotiate conditions with me?"

Ying Yun's eyes fell on the alchemist coldly.

These guys usually rely on selling fake medicines to cheat and deceive people. They are all extremely cunning bad guys.

Now that he still wants to play tricks in front of him, Ying Yun will naturally not bear it.

Although he was punched, the alchemist didn't seem to intend to admit defeat.

He raised his head and his eyes fell on Yingyun, but he didn't intend to stop there.

"The punch just now has already disabled your left hand, and now this punch will also disable your right hand."

Ying Yun didn't panic, he raised his fist slowly and pointed at the alchemist's right shoulder and said.

"If your right hand is also crippled, you will become a complete cripple and have no value to me. I will directly throw you into the sea."

Ying Yun said lightly.

However, when these words fell into the alchemist's ears, they directly set off a huge wave, causing his pupils to shrink slightly.

Naturally, he knew very well that if both of his hands were useless, he would no longer be able to write. Even if he knew how to do it, he would be useless to Yingyun, and he would surely die.

After finishing speaking, Ying Yun didn't care about the alchemist's reaction, and aimed his fist at the alchemist's right shoulder, ready to attack.

Seeing this, the alchemist's pupils shrank, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat from fright.

"Woo-woo-"

Feeling the fear of death, the alchemist didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and quickly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Seeing this, Yingyun's fist that was about to be thrown stopped.

"Now you have the time to show me the production process. That is your only chance to survive."

Looking at the alchemist who had been begging for mercy, Ying Yun said calmly.

Seeing this, a glimmer of hope appeared in the alchemist's eyes.

Not daring to stop for a moment, he stood up and hurriedly walked towards the table.Then, using his movable right hand, he began to mix the raw materials.

Seeing this, Yingyun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he also stared at the alchemist's every move seriously.

After working for a while, the alchemist nodded at Yingyun.

Only then did Ying Yun walk forward, and a familiar smell came, which was the smell of gunpowder in his previous life, and he saw a pile of black solids on the table.

Ying Yun didn't hesitate either. With a little fire, the black solid began to burn rapidly.

Immediately, in the surprised eyes of everyone, a dazzling light flashed.

"This is it!"

Looking at this scene, Ying Yun couldn't help but be delighted.

(End of this chapter)