As more than two hundred thousand troops from the army of Weisuo collapsed on the riverbank, Earl Chengyi, Li Chengji couldn't help but gaze with great surprise towards the north.
He never ever imagined that the Shenji right and left camp under Li Xuan's command would have such power.
"What a sharp artillery, what an exaggerated firing speed!"
Li Chengji's close assistant, 'Transport Army's Canjiang' Ou Chen, also wore a face of shocked stupor: "Li's nephew's judgement is correct, this kind of power, this kind of fire rate, is already enough to support the entire method of firearm warfare, other things seem redundant.
In front of such powerful army, I feel all the tactics and strategies of this world are outdated. Li's nephew—"
Ou Chen originally wanted to say 'Li's nephew', but he felt it was inappropriate halfway through his speech.
Although he was indeed Li Xuan's elder, their two families had old ties, but he could no longer see Li Chengji's son as a junior.
