"Alright, then I'll trouble you to help me make these explosives." An Jing said with a smile.
"Boss, why are you being so formal with me? No need." Ye Zhi replied exuberantly. "Just watch, we will surely shake Chilin to its core with this blast!"
An Jing first exchanged a smile with Xiao Changyi, then nodded towards Ye Zhi with a smile: "Hmm."
...
It took Meng Zhuqing three whole days to gather the items An Jing needed.
And once the items were gathered, An Jing and Ye Zhi started working on the explosives in a room where no one could disturb them.
On the very day An Jing and Ye Zhi began crafting explosives, the Emperor of Chilin received the news of Jingye City's fall.
Not only did it fall, the loss was particularly severe.
"You had 650,000 soldiers, yet couldn't defeat their 300,000?! Lost 500,000? Only 150,000 left?!" The Emperor of Chilin's face was twisted as he looked at the junior general reporting to him.
