After evacuating the Hou Mansion, I fled famine with my pregnant belly

Chapter 561
After seeing the power of the cannon in red, Xia Ziyu immediately recruited his subordinates to discuss the matter of seizing power.

He completely trusted Feng Jiuyou, and agreed that Feng Jiuyou would only use the red cannons and those powerful cannon barrels to deter the enemy.

Try not to cause a lot of casualties.

half a month later.

King Wu fled towards the imperial city with a group of elite soldiers. Xia Ziyu and An Yi also led dozens of high-level warriors to pursue the victory.As for the presence on the other side, Jianghuai and Feng Jiuyou dominated the formation.

Lin Zheng, Shen Han and Dongfang Yu are in charge of looking after the children.

King Wu secretly gritted his teeth, he should have listened to the military advisor and killed Xia Ziyu long ago.

"Not good. King Ning has brought people to chase after him."

"Your Highness, we are surrounded."

The warrior said with a dark face, gnashing his teeth: "Damn it, where did the fifth brother get that magical weapon? It made me end up like this?"

If it weren't for that unknown weapon, how could Fifth Brother's mere [-] soldiers be able to defeat my [-] army?
Looking at King Wu who was guarded by elite soldiers, An Yi estimated the distance, took out a bomb, pulled out the safety catch, and threw it towards the center with internal force.

With a bang, the bomb exploded, and the elite soldiers surrounding King Wu fell down one after another, and half of the elite soldiers were lost in an instant.

Taking advantage of this gap, Xia Ziyu and the people brought by An Yi surrounded them.

"Fifth brother underestimated you." King Wu knew that he was invincible, and looked at King Ning with a gloomy face.

"If it wasn't for the fact that the second brother was too terrific, he did a lot of things that cost people and money. I wouldn't make such a bad plan."

Xia Ziyu looked at King Wu with a complicated face. If he could choose, he wouldn't want to take this path.

Soon Xia Ziyu and An Yi escorted King Wu back to the battlefield.

On the other side of the battlefield, there are red-clothed cannons in front of them.There are Feng Jiuyou and Jianghuai force to suppress it.

It subsided quickly.

"Thank you both for your great help."

Xia Ziyu saw that there were not many casualties on both sides, and those high-ranking fighters were under control, and knew that it was all thanks to Feng Jiuyou and Jiang Huai.

In order to survive, King Wu had to hand over the soldier talisman. So far, Xia Ziyu had an army of [-] on his face.

In addition to what he cultivated secretly, there is also an army of [-].

Because of this battle, the entire Xuanhe Mansion was in chaos.Everyone in the major families is also in danger.

Xia Ziyu sent his cronies to take over the Xuanhe Mansion to stabilize the refugees, and it took only three days to settle down.

And this war epidemic finally spread to the imperial city. Because of the fear of the red-clothed cannon, the princes had no choice but to stay on the sidelines for the time being.

The ministers who forced the emperor to abdicate did not dare to say more.

There are not even a hundred high-level warriors in the whole country. With their old arms and legs, how can they withstand the bombardment of red-clothed cannons.

How can power matter?
Now that he has the heart to compete, Xia Ziyu is not indecisive, and with the help of the red cannon, he headed towards the imperial capital like a broken bamboo.

However, he occupied two cities. When those princes and court ministers really saw the power of the red cannon, they didn't care about their power status. Before Xia Ziyu arrived in the imperial city, the current emperor made Xia Ziyu a Prince.

Entering Beijing can become emperor.

When Xia Ziyu received the imperial decree to expedite the eight hundred miles, she also breathed a sigh of relief. It is of course the best to be able to achieve her goal in a short period of time without spending a single soldier.

After Xia Ziyu received the imperial edict, she was not in a hurry to enter the imperial city.

After all, post-disaster reconstruction is more important.

(End of this chapter)