The power of the jar is not only known by Nie Zheng and Changsun Yunwei.

As a witness of the Fairy Pass Battle, Amu Gulang also saw the lethality of the jar with his own eyes, and he still remembers the epidemic caused by the jar later.

He didn't know that the injured person would get sick later because Feng Wuyou soaked gold juice on the arrows and the broken porcelain needles in the jar. He saw that not long after being injured by the jar, epidemics prevailed in the camp.

Their army of 100,000, and at least about 10,000 people died directly or indirectly under the epidemic.

Therefore, Amu Gulang's fear of these jars is far deeper than that of others.

“Get out of here!”

He hissed.

In fact, these jars gave him too much psychological shadow.

He took the initiative to pull the horse and jumped away to the side.

The jar fell at his feet, and if it exploded, he would be the first victim.

Even he had such a big reaction, the soldiers behind him were even more frightened, and they pulled their horses and howled and moved aside.

There were many casualties in Beiliang during the Fairy Pass. Among these soldiers, they were themselves, or their family and friends, they always had diseases and died in that battle, so the shadow on this jar was deeper than that of Amu Gulang.

The formation that was still neatly tidy a moment ago was just a mess.

"Go away!"

Feng Wuyou shouted, and with a clamp on the horse's belly, he rushed out of the gap of the Northern Liang Army like an arrow.

The change was too fast, and the Yun Guards behind them almost didn't react.

Fortunately, they have always been well-trained. Although their brains did not react, they had a subconscious physical reaction to the orders, so they did not delay things and followed Feng Wuyou and ran out.

Nie Zheng looked at Feng Wuyou, who was riding on the horse ahead and running away with great concentration, and felt like he was crying without tears.

Empress, will you say it in advance next time you do this?

Even if it's just a hint of a look! This change is too sudden.

Nie Zheng couldn't stand it, let alone other Yunwei.

Some of them followed Feng Wuyou at Fairy Pass and knew the style of this empress, but even so, they were caught off guard by Feng Wuyou's changes one after another.

As for the other people who followed Feng Wuyou for the first time, I just thought: following the Empress is really too exciting.

If the heart is a little weak, it will not be able to bear it.

"Devil! Devil!"

"The devil is going to be released from the jar!"

The soldiers in Beiliang were already scared by the can and were so scared that they all dispersed and desperately fought around to run around.

They are strong, but their fear of ghosts and gods is definitely the number one in Tianlan Continent.

They could not explain the great epidemic in Fairy Pass, so they had to attribute it to the devil.

Amu Gulang also ran five or six feet away with his horse, but behind him was hit by other people and could not stop.

Even he was almost blown off from his right away.

But he is indeed famous for his meticulous thoughts. With just a little effort, he has sensitively noticed something wrong.

When the fairy passes, the jar will explode when thrown out.

But now, he had kneeled so far, but the jar was not fried.

When I looked up, I saw a dark jar lying on the grass, and I had just stopped rolling.

"Stop!"

He shouted, but his men heard that the jars were in chaos, so they could not stop! "If you don't stop, the military law will deal with it!"

He roared angrily.

The military laws of Northern Liang are different from those of other countries, and they still retain many very cruel punishments.

Cutting flesh, snatching eyes, and cutting knees is no problem.

Therefore, this military law dealt with is still very deterrent.

The soldiers who were running around finally stopped.

"Go and have a look!"

He said with a cold face.

But, no one moved around.

That's a devil! If they move, will the devil look at him and die of those strange diseases?

Amu Gulang didn't expect anyone to see him. He got off the horse and walked over step by step.

When he got to the jar, he hesitated for a moment before picking up the jar.

This action was nothing, but the soldiers around him screamed suddenly, almost scaring him and throwing the can.

"Shut up!"

He yelled again, forcing himself to calm down.

After calming down, he immediately discovered the difference between the jar.

It seems...a little lighter?

A bad premonition surged into his heart, and he quickly turned the jar over.

I saw that although there was a small lid on the jar, it had fallen off just now when Feng Wuyou threw it over, and you could see it in the jar at a glance.

Inside, except for some unknown powder at the bottom, there are other places empty... This is clearly an empty jar.

Feng Wuyou threw it out just to scare people.

Amu Gulang's face turned pale.

After a while, Feng Wuyou had already run away and disappeared.

She actually used such a fake thing, and he fooled it again.

However, he did not show any anxious expression on his face, but just said, "Catch up!"

The king had known that Feng Wuyou had been cunning and wanted to intercept him, so how could he only set up his line of defense?

In front, the king had already dispatched soldiers from several tribes to encircle them all the way.

Feng Wuyou ran for his life freely while ordering Nie Zheng.

"Do you know how to destroy that jar?

Don’t deal with it randomly. Open the lid and find a river to throw it in. This is the safest thing to do, and it won’t hurt people easily.”

"If I know that you will make this thing privately in the future, don't blame me for being rude!"

Feng Wuyou was so angry that he actually made a gunpowder jar.

Nie Zheng knew that this was wrong, and Feng Wuyou scolded him without saying a word.

Just as they were talking and running, Feng Wuyou suddenly stopped talking.

The densely packed people coming in front of me was not the Beiliang army, right?

"Nie Zheng, do you think they came for me?"

Feng Wuyou asked.

Before Nie Zheng could reply, the opposite side shouted: "I found it, Feng Wuyou is here!"

"Report to the king!"

Feng Wuyou doesn’t need Nie Zheng to answer now. They rushed out of Amu Gulang and have not even had a cup of tea yet.

?"Tuoba Lie."

Feng Wuyou said with grinding his teeth.

The man who looked rough but actually had the same skills and scheming.

If she really falls into Tuoba Lie's hands, she must find a way to beat him up to vent her hatred.

In this world, there is only that bastard who always chases her like prey.

Amu Gulang rode his horse and chased after him for a while, he saw Feng Wuyou who was surrounded.

He looked tense and speeded up.

This time, he would never say anything to Feng Wuyou anymore, just grab her and bring it to the king.

This woman is so cunning. Even if he is prepared, as soon as he speaks, he will be seized by this woman to trick her.

Feng Wuyou was also speechless about the situation.

She and Beiliang are indeed in conflict. Every time they go to Beiliang's territory, there is no good news.

Although I felt a little depressed, I didn’t show any of it on my face. I was still searching very quickly in my mind, wondering what to do now to find another way out.
To be continued...