The Reborn Wife is Farming

The soldiers went ashore in four columns at once, and some of them carried the cannonballs in the middle, while Mu Yangling waited for the others to walk almost before he lifted the cannon and disembarked.

Mu Yangling is small, holding a cannon weighing nearly 2,000 jin, he can't see anyone in an instant, and people on the shore can only see the cannon moving by itself when looking up.

The expressions of the eight guards were a little chapped. Although they had expected it, they still couldn't accept it when they saw it. The princess alone lifted the cannon that required 20 people to lift it.

Well, it doesn't feel scary to carry it, the key is what's the matter with you walking like flying?

Zhou Zhou was worried about whether the cannon could be transported up. After all, there were only nine people connected to the princess, so after landing, he looked back and staggered, almost falling.

The cannon was moving towards him quickly. There were eight bodyguards guarding the cannon. The only one missing was the princess. Zhou Zhou stared at the legs under the cannon in horror, turned his head and said to the adjutant: "Let everyone hurry up!" speed……"

The concubine must not be allowed to go to the front, otherwise the soldiers may be in chaos before they fight.

When rushing forward to the peak, the soldiers naturally would not look back, so everyone did not notice the cannons that followed them.

But the foreigners are not their soldiers, and he is also worried about his cannon. He is not worried that they will not be able to transport it. It would be better if it cannot be transported. Such a glance refreshed their world again, and the foreigners who had barely calmed down staggered again.

Are all Daqi people so powerful?

Then why were they beaten so badly by the pirates?

Or is it only the princess who is a strange person?

Mu Yangling put the cannon in the designated position, and pressed the three foreigners to let them fire the cannon.

At this time, the three foreigners could not afford to resist or be passive and sabotage their work. In the face of absolute power, all conspiracies and tricks were just clouds.

The shell flew through a small forest and landed among the pirates, and the pirates who were preparing to charge for the last time were blown away.

Mu Yangling blinked and gave a thumbs up to the foreigner who adjusted the cannon, "You are really accurate."

Although the power of the cannon was limited, if the shells landed in a dense crowd, the casualties would still be heavy. She did not expect that this gunner was so powerful that he could shoot such a beautiful cannon without clairvoyance adjustments.

The foreigners were stunned. As God testifies, he really just adjusted it casually. Although his country is not friendly with Portugal now, it still maintains an ally relationship. He really didn't want to blow them up.

The soldiers who fired the cannonballs at the back ignored him. Seeing that they could fall into the crowd, he quickly stuffed the cannonballs in his hand and ignited them directly...

A series of three shells were fired, and the pirates on the opposite side were completely enraged, and they drove the local aborigines forward.

But the natives scattered and ran away as early as the first shell fell. They held guns and forced them to charge forward, but they did not dare to charge. The opponent was obviously stronger than them. They stayed to die. To go is to die, it is better to stay and rest.

Zhou Zhou left some people to guard the cannon, and divided the remaining people into two teams to outflank the past. Mu Yangling and eight guards each had a bow, sneaked into the forest and shot the opponent's gunner.

If their pirate leader hadn't stayed among a group of people, Mu Yangling would have shot him too.

Seeing that it was almost done, the guard said in a low voice: "Madam, let's go up the mountain quickly, the prince is almost here."

Mu Yangling put away his bow, took the knife from the guard, and said, "Let's go."

A group of nine people went up from the side.

When the pirate saw them raising their guns and was about to shoot, a guard came up to him in a flash, grabbed his gun as soon as he took it, and chopped him down with a knife, while the other seven jumped into the pirates to slaughter them.

The distance shortened, and the pirates were killed before they had time to shoot. Although Mu Yangling's qinggong was a bit weak, she was also very fast in front of foreigners. She walked in front, killing all the way up, and quickly broke through the opponent The encirclement circle, there is no way, they chose the edge area, and most of the pirates were attracted to the bottom by the shells, and there were very few pirates who stayed to continue the encirclement.

With the addition of these eight people, it was natural and fast without holding back.

The eight guards guarded Mu Yangling in the middle, and jumped up the mountain lightly, and reached the mountain pass after a few ups and downs.

The people on the mountain had been lying on the mountain pass and watching since the shell fell among the pirates. Seeing nine people dressed as Han Chinese flying up, everyone cheered in a low voice, and Yanmo even burst out in tears, shouting Said: "Princess Wangfei, our master is here."

Mu Yangling rushed towards Yanmo when he heard the voice, "Yanmo!"

Mu Yangling rushed up, and saw Fan Zijin lying at Yanmo's feet with his eyes closed at a glance. His face was startled, he stepped forward and squatted down, and reached out to touch his neck. He breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "What happened to him?"

"Hungry, our master fainted from hunger, empress, have you brought food?"

Mu Yangling took off the package on his back, pulled off the water bottle on his waist, and poured a sip of water on Fan Zijin who was in a coma, and opened the package when his lips were moist.

She brought a lot of dry food, and considering Fan Zijin's pampering, she also packed all the snacks left on board. Although the taste was not very good after two or three days, it was better than dry food.

There are two big apples.

Looking at Fan Zijin who was in a coma, Mu Yangling became embarrassed, "How are you?"

Yan Mohao took an apple without hesitation, twisted it with a dagger, and stuffed the finely chopped apple into Fan Zijin's mouth.

Fan Zijin tasted the sweetness in his mouth and slowly opened his eyes. When he saw Mu Yangling looking at him with concern, his eyes blinked. He turned his head to look at Yanmo, and said in a low voice: It’s because I’m hungry and dizzy, and it’s all relieved.”

Yan Mo cried: "Master, this is not relief, this is the princess, the prince and the princess are here to save us."

Fan Zijin's body froze, and then he reached out and pinched Mu Yangling's face. After confirming that he was a real person, he couldn't help but tugged on Mu Yangling's sleeve and cried, "You guys still know to come and save me, it's been more than ten days, What have you all been doing?"

Zhou De and the others were secretly worried, and said in their hearts: How can you blame the prince and concubine for this matter, isn't this chilling them? Isn't An Guogong afraid of being divorced from the prince and concubine?

Yan Mo wiped away his tears, and turned his head away, he thought that he hadn't seen this matter, since he saw such a shameful thing, he would have to peel their skins after thinking about it afterwards.

Mu Yangling softened his face and patted him on the head comfortingly, "Aren't we here to find you?"