My family has been wielding knives for generations, but now it's my turn to wield a pen!

"I...did make tea at the time!"

As Jiang Jingcheng responded to Li Bingzhang's words, goosebumps rose all over his body.

That's right, he had no idea at the time that this so-called cannon would have such terrifying power!

You should know that when Jiang Xiaobai created that desert eagle, it gave him quite a fright.

But no matter how strong the Desert Eagle is, it is still inferior to the cannon in front of it.

Moreover, he was a veteran of the battlefield.

That's why he knew better than anyone else present how terrifying these eighteen cannons would be once they were deployed on the battlefield.

The two armies clashed, with troops densely packed together.

If it's something this terrifying, then fire a few shots at the army formation...

Oh shit!

Jiang Jingcheng swallowed again, and when his gaze fell on Jiang Xiaobai, his expression became extremely interesting.

Did that brat get his head squeezed by a door or kicked by a donkey?

How come I suddenly... got it?

Such a terrifying thing has actually been researched and developed!?

As a dignified seventh-rank martial arts master, facing this thing, let alone eighteen tubes, even if he only gets hit by one tube, he would probably be shattered into pieces.

He actually... used this thing to make tea before?!

Thinking of this, Jiang Jingcheng's face twitched, and a chill ran down his spine.

Jiang Xiaobai looked at the completely shattered stone slab in the distance, a smile on his face.

After the smoke and dust cleared slightly, Jiang Xiaobai removed his hands from Li Zhiwei's ears and asked softly, "Did I scare you?"

"without!"

Li Zhiwei shook her head slightly, but her eyes were wide open, clearly shocked by the scene in the distance.

Jiang Xiaobai nodded with a smile, pulled Li Zhiwei aside, and then turned his head to look at the two delegations.

"Hey, why are you all so quiet?"

Jiang Xiaobai asked in surprise, "Weren't you quite talkative just now?"

The two diplomatic missions remained silent.

The members of the Qi delegation were all deathly pale, and they didn't even dare to meet Jiang Xiaobai's gaze.

On the Bei Yu side, Helian Zhaoyue's face still bore the lingering fear.

After regaining her composure, she clenched her hands tightly, trying to remain calm.

Helian Mingchuan's throat moved, he looked into the distance, then at the eighteen cannons, but he didn't say a word.

"If you won't tell me, then I, the young master, will!"

Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile, "These eighteen cannons were only started being built by me when your two countries' delegations arrived in the capital!"

What?

Upon hearing Jiang Xiaobai's words, the expressions of the two delegations changed once again.

In such a short time, Jiang Xiaobai has already created eighteen gates?

If Jiang Xiaobai were given more time, wouldn't that be...?

No sooner had they entertained this thought than Jiang Xiaobai's voice continued, "Therefore, this young master intends to rush the construction schedule and make... several thousand more!"

Several thousand doors?

Upon hearing these three words, Helian Zhaoyue's face paled even more.

Helian Mingchuan's hand trembled slightly.

With all eighteen guns firing simultaneously, the stone slabs in the distance were shattered to pieces.

If thousands of doors were to explode simultaneously, the scene... they didn't even dare to imagine it.

"Hey, don't worry!"

Jiang Xiaobai looked at the delegations from both countries with a broad smile and said, "This young master has absolutely no intention of intimidating you by building these thousands of cannons!"

"I just have nothing better to do, I'm just playing it for fun, that's all!"

"You guys...please don't let your imaginations run wild!"

At this point, Jiang Xiaobai paused slightly, his smile widening even further: "This young master will absolutely not drag these thousands of cannons to the Northern Border!"

"And absolutely not, would they bring these thousands of cannons and fire them at your Northern Yu!"

"Oh, of course, it won't be aimed at your Qi state!"

As Jiang Xiaobai finished speaking, the expressions on the faces of the two delegations grew increasingly grim.

Even a fool could tell that Jiang Xiaobai was being sarcastic.

The 800,000-strong army of the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion was already brave and skilled in battle, making both the Northern Yu and Qi states extremely wary of it.

If, in addition, there are thousands of such terrifying cannons...

Invincible!

There's simply no way to fight this!

Moreover, it was only at this moment that the delegations from both countries finally understood why Jiang Xiaobai was so generous in allowing them to tour the Jiang family's military camp, including its training methods, formations, and even armor.

Damn it, with these cannons around, even if they learn the Jiang family's military camp completely, what good will it do them!

They set up thousands of cannons, and before the enemy could even charge in, they would probably be completely destroyed.

Helian Mingchuan's face turned pale. He had previously thought that after returning to Beiyu, he would emulate the Jiang family's military camp and even find a way to counter it.

Looking back now, it's simply a joke.

"Princess!"

Jiang Xiaobai then looked at Helian Zhaoyue and asked with a smile, "Do you like the surprise I prepared for you?"

"How about I play a few more for you to hear?"

"No!"

Helian Zhaoyue's chest heaved as she gritted her teeth and refused, but her voice was noticeably weaker than before.

She still feels a ringing in her ears.

"Where is Brother Teng?"

Jiang Xiaobai then looked at Teng Zixiu and asked, "Do you want to hear it?"

"No...I won't listen!"

As Teng Zixiu shook his head, he cursed inwardly.

Damn it, listen to your grandma's leg!

His legs are still weak from that just now.

And the fact that this guy said that clearly shows he's still trying to put on an act!

"Alright then!"

Jiang Xiaobai shrugged helplessly, then glanced at the three people lying on the ground: "By the way, your two delegations just said... they were going to sue me, the young master?"

"Haha, Young Master Jiang, we were just joking!"

On the Qi delegation's side, an elderly man stepped forward first, beaming, and said, "Young Master Jiang did a good job just now!"

"To be honest, that fellow has never been very popular in our Qi delegation, and I... haven't liked him for a long time either!"

After saying that, the old man kicked the dead Qi man twice.

"Yes, yes!"

The rest of the Qi delegation, wiping away cold sweat, also nodded in agreement.

"Oh, that's good!"

Jiang Xiaobai nodded in satisfaction, then looked at Helian Mingchuan and said, "Your Highness, didn't you just say you were going to sue me?"

Helian Mingchuan's eyes still held anger.

But after glancing at the eighteen cannons, he slowly released his grip, gritting his teeth, and said, "These two... let's just kill them!"

"To die at the hands of Prince Jiang, they deserve to die!"

"This...this makes me so embarrassed!"

As Jiang Xiaobai's lips curled up, he looked at Helian Mingchuan and changed the subject, saying, "How about we take a detour to the Martyrs' Shrine on the way back?"

This……

Helian Mingchuan's expression changed.

The shrine to the martyrs enshrines the soldiers of the Great Hua who died on the northern battlefield.

Allowing the Northern Yu delegation to enter would be tantamount to bowing down in public.

Seeing that Helian Mingchuan hadn't responded, Jiang Xiaobai's smile faded, and he looked at Zhang Xinnian: "Xinnian, when you have time later, pass the word down and build ten thousand of them!"

"This young master...prefers to hear it louder!"

"Go! Go! Go!"

Helian Mingchuan's face turned ashen, and he blurted out, "What the hell!!!"