Qian Jiujiu thought of this, maybe she could bring Rabbit with her. That would be great. The more she thought about it, the more annoyed she became. If she had known she would travel through time, she would have brought a mobile phone with her.
I filmed it and slowly studied it, but of course it was just a thought. Forget it, the worst case scenario was to discuss it with Mu Yexiao and rescue her and set off with the rabbit.
As soon as Mu Yexiao came in from outside the tent, he saw Qian Jiujiu shaking his head in annoyance, and couldn't help but feel a little funny: "What are you doing? Practicing shaking your head?"
"Shake your head, uncle..."
Qian Jiujiu replied subconsciously, but before he finished speaking, Qian Jiujiu felt as if his acupuncture points were fixed, stuck somewhere, and looked at Mu Yexiao's face, which turned dark.
He came over and slapped Qian Jiujiu's butt a few times: "Are you so brave that you dare to curse others? Then tell me, what are you doing?"
Qian Jiujiu touched the spanked buttocks and rushed towards Mu Yexiao: "Mu Yexiao, you dare to hit me, I will fight with you."
As he said this, he went to check Che Mu Yexiao's hair. It was said that pulling hair is the best trick for women when fighting. I didn't expect that in ancient times, men also had long hair.
This makes it easier for men and women to fight, Qian Jiujiu thought, and his hands were not idle. He already took a handful of Mu Yexiao's hair and started to pull it up.
Mu Yexiao gritted his teeth in pain and felt a little depressed in his heart: "Let go, look at you, what do you look like now?"
Qian Jiujiu was furious: "What does it look like? Don't you know that this is the legendary shrew? Let me tell you, Mu Yexiao, I just pulled your hair and didn't bring color to your face. I have already given you face."
"I asked you to hit me..."
As he spoke, he once again grabbed one of Mu Yexiao's hair and pulled it off. Mu Yexiao's scalp tightened in pain, and Qian Jiujiu heard Qian Jiujiu say something very arrogantly.
"This is what happens if you dare to hit me. Next time, I will pull out all your hair."
Mu Yexiao was so depressed: "You just bully me, can't you be cruel enough to deal with you? Don't say bad words next time. What will it look like if others hear you?"
Seeing the aggrieved look on Qian Jiujiu's face, Mu Yexiao said nothing more: "Forget it, just be happy. By the way, what were you thinking about just now? You seem worried?"
Qian Jiujiu snorted: "I was just thinking about how to capture the Grand Canyon. It is the natural barrier of the Qian Kingdom. If this Grand Canyon is removed, wouldn't it be just around the corner to capture the Qian Kingdom?"
Mu Yexiao heard Qian Jiujiu's words and touched Qian Jiujiu's head: "You will always find a way. Don't push yourself so hard. If it doesn't work, we will blow up the entire canyon."
Qian Jiujiu blinked: "What did you say? Blow up the entire canyon? What to use?"
He asked this, but he was shocked in his heart. Could it be that in this era, explosives are out? Oh my god, such a powerful weapon of destruction appeared in the era of cold weapons.
What does this mean? It was too dangerous. Pay attention to this question. After Qian Jiujiu asked, he looked at Mu Yexiao, who smiled and said, "I have an idea."
"You said it looks great when fireworks explode in the sky. I guess if the things inside are modified, it can be more powerful. It can be used to blow up these mountains."
"Besides, with this weapon, it is simply too easy to deal with people from the Qian Kingdom, or even the Ning Kingdom."
Qian Jiujiu broke into a cold sweat when he heard this: "You are really ingenious. Is this really your idea?"
Mu Yexiao laughed: "You have forgotten, I have also seen your past and know that you were killed by a bomb. Jiu'er wants to end the war quickly."
"To allow fewer people to suffer because of war, sometimes some iron-blooded tactics are inevitable."
Qian Jiujiu blinked: "So you are teasing me about buying fireworks? You know that I was killed by a bomb, but you still want me to get a bomb?"
Qianjia is a family that inherits traditional Chinese medicine in modern times, and has been treating people on the battlefield, so they are very familiar with some weapons on the battlefield.
Qian Jiujiu can indeed do bombs and other things, but she really doesn't want to change the direction of the world, even though what Mu Yexiao said makes sense.
He glanced at Mu Yexiao: "But Mu Yexiao, have you ever thought that if the bomb is really made, the enemy will not get the formula, or the finished product."
"Then our casualties will be even greater."
Mu Yexiao smiled and said, "Why are you so stupid? Since you got the space, you can put all the bombs you made in the space."
"And as long as you can use this bomb, are you still worried?"
Qian Jiujiu rolled his eyes: "So, do you want all my hands to be filled with blood?"
Mu Yexiao frowned: "Then use it for me. I don't mind all the blood in my hands. We don't need bombs to hurt people. Deterrence is also okay?"
"It's okay to blow up mountains to open roads, what do you think?"
Qian Jiujiu felt that she could no longer calm down: "I need to think about it carefully. Don't force me."
Mu Yexiao touched Qian Jiujiu's head: "Don't be nervous, that's what I said. I don't mean to force you. Aren't you worried about how to cross which canyon?"
"So let me give you an opinion. Besides, I believe there must be other ways, so don't worry."
Although Mu Yexiao said this, Qian Jiujiu didn't feel comforted at all. In fact, instead of sacrificing his own people, it was better to sacrifice people from other people's families.
Moreover, Mu Yexiao was right in saying that killing to stop killing is the best way. As long as the opponent surrenders, that's all. In the face of absolute force value.
All other paths were useless. Thinking of this, Qian Jiujiu had already made a decision, but he glanced at Mu Yexiao but did not say anything.
Mu Yexiao looked at Qian Jiujiu's silence and thought that Qian Jiujiu was still estranged because he died in a bomb in his previous life. He reached out and pulled Qian Jiujiu over and sat in his arms.
"Jiu'er, don't think about it. You have done a lot for me. Even if there is no bomb, I will definitely be able to win. Don't worry."
Qian Jiujiu nodded: "I have never doubted this at all. I'm a little hungry. Let's eat."
As soon as he finished speaking, soldiers brought the meals in. After Mu Yexiao accompanied Qian Jiujiu to eat, he returned to the camp where he worked.
Looking at some generals below, they also raised this question: "Now let's talk, does anyone have any ideas about how to pass this Grand Canyon?"
After Mu Yexiao finished speaking, everyone fell silent. After a while, a young general handed over his hand: "Back to your lord, I thought it would be better to send out a small team first to check the landscape ahead."
"If the army wants to worsen the situation in the past, it must at least map out the landscape in front of it and attack rashly. It is very dangerous. Not to mention the mountains and forests on both sides above the canyon."
"Miasma is present all year round, which is very dangerous."
Mu Yexiao also frowned: "Miasma?"
Everyone then remembered that the situation in the Grand Canyon had not been properly explained to Mu Yexiao, so they began to introduce it.
Mu Yexiao was in a meeting. Qian Jiujiu had eaten and had a good rest. Then he slowly walked out of the tent. As soon as he came out, two soldiers saluted Qian Jiujiu.
"I've seen the princess, and the prince is discussing something."
The corner of Qian Jiujiu's mouth twitched: "I know that if I am not looking for the prince, I will just go away."
After saying that, Qian Jiujiu turned around and left. He walked around the camp and captured the city so quickly that day that many things in the city had not changed.
Although it is a different country, because it is a border, there are still many things that are the same. After making a lot of money in the camp, Qian Jiujiu left the camp.
When they came to the city outside, Qian Jiujiu didn't know what kind of understanding the people living in the city had about Mu Yexiao and the army brought by Mu Yexiao.
So whether she went out for a walk or not, Qian Jiujiu didn't go out alone. Her maid was still by her side, a group of three people, except for the camp.
When he came outside, he found that even though it was a little depressed outside, Qingye looked at the situation around him: "Madam, there are no people in this city, right?"
Qian Jiujiu had noticed it a long time ago, as there were only twos and threes of people walking on the street, looking at other people defensively. Especially the three thousand and ninety-nine people who showed up.
A few people walked two streets and found that the scenes were similar. The expressions on the faces of the people walking on the road were similar, full of fear and defensiveness. Qian Jiujiu frowned.
Suddenly a child bumped into several people. Qianjiujiu and others ducked away. The child fell to the ground and kept apologizing: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, don't hit me."
Qian Jiujiu frowned and squatted down, but did not reach out to touch the child: "I won't hit you. You get up first. Does it hurt from the fall?"
The gentle voice made the slightly frightened little boy look up at Qian Jiujiu, then quickly lowered his head and rolled his eyes: "You really don't want to hit me?"
Qian Jiujiu frowned: "I really don't beat you. Do you get beaten often? Who are you?"
The little boy seemed to believe Qian Jiujiu after hearing Qian Jiujiu's repeated assurances. He glanced at Qian Jiujiu and then slowly stood up: "My name is Toqira, and I am from this city."
"Sister, you are so beautiful, are you from Da Zhou? Will you people from Da Zhou kill everyone in our town?"
Kill everyone in the town? Qian Jiujiu resisted the urge to roll her eyes. They were not murderous demons: "Why do you think so?"