How I Pampered the Tyrant Into Devotion With My Space-Chapter 602: Will It... Explode?

Chapter 602: Chapter 602: Will It... Explode?
In this space, time is unknown, the sky is forever blue, and the climate always ideal.
Tang Zan feels that here, his energy is always at its peak.
Shu’er’s stamina can always be replenished as well.
Tang Zan’s lips curled into a smile as he took Shu’er for a bath again, and the fatigue on his body vanished.
Shu’er noticed the darkening of Tang Zan’s eyes and immediately watched him cautiously.
"Restrain, restrain!"
Tang Zan had no choice but to let Shu’er go.
They left the space again, only to find it was just midnight.
Tang Zan patted the bed beside him.
"Come into my arms."
Shu’er was dry all over now, and having soaked in the Spiritual Spring Water, she didn’t feel tired.
But Tang Zan called her, and she still walked over obediently.
As soon as she reached the bedside, Tang Zan embraced her waist and pulled her onto the bed.
They closed their eyes and slept for a while.
When they awoke, it was already bright daylight, and Tang Zan was no longer in bed.
He always got up exceptionally early to practice swordsmanship.
Hearing her movements upon waking, the little maidservants hurriedly filed in to assist Shu’er with her washing up.
Upon seeing the red marks on her neck, the maidservants blushed and exchanged glances; eventually, the head maid brimmed with a smile and pointed at Shu’er’s neck.
"Princess Consort, do you need something to cover these marks?"
Moreover, they noticed not just her neck, but below it was also covered in... marks.
The War King, so energetic.
Thinking of this, they blushed with embarrassment again.
Shu’er was already accustomed to seeing those red marks.
She said blandly, "I’ll do it."
She applied concealer and then fixed her makeup, making that patch of skin identical to the rest.
Shu’er immediately went to the laboratory to continue working on the cannon.
The cannon project was actually at its final stage, and upon arriving, Shu’er calibrated it and took it out for testing.
The testing location was on the city wall, surrounded by soldiers standing a bit far back, yet still curiously watching the object called a cannon.
Wondering whether this cannon was more formidable compared to the catapult.
Would it... backfire?
As soon as the cannon fired, everyone’s eyes widened.
Instinctively following the rapidly moving projectile, their eyes widened further as the projectile flew so far it was almost beyond sight.
Until a loud "boom" echoed, they shuddered on the wall, looking at the smoke billowing into the sky in the distance.
This, this... is this power not too outrageous?
And the range, isn’t it excessively far?
...
Three miles away, the rebel army was initially at a significant advantage, having ambushed these soldiers and outnumbering them.
Wherever they went now, they were like biochemical weapons; these Dayan Soldiers were afraid to confront them head-on for fear of disease transmission.
Just as the soldiers were about to be overtaken, a black object suddenly descended from the sky.
The rebels paid it no heed, retreating slightly to the side, continuing their attack.
But soon, when the black sphere landed, it triggered a massive explosion.
The previously arrogant rebel forces were instantly obliterated in large numbers, with many more injured.
The power was not only in firing but even soldiers battling the rebel army paused.
Soon, they showed excitement in their eyes; with this cannon, they believed future battles wouldn’t be so arduous.
They were somewhat frightened of the rebels, not only because the rebels appeared fierce but also carried mysterious viruses.
But with the cannon’s assault, each one seemed possessed by the War God, wielding blades while chasing the fleeing rebels.
The rebels’ eyes were full of fear, quickly scattering in all directions.
They feared not the soldiers behind but the bomb unknowingly launched and landed somewhere.
Subsequently, a few more bombs fell, causing significant casualties.
The cannon had great accuracy and formidable power.
With one shot, hundreds fell.
Ye Kai’s expression changed, and as he was about to command a retreat, he saw the cannon firing "boom boom boom" at the rebel camp.
This was the densest area, and with a cannonball, hundreds more were bombed, severely injured or blown to pieces.
In any case, the scene was utterly terrifying.
Yet, the cannon continued bombarding tirelessly, with the rebels unsure of the number of cannonballs or bullets.
Soldiers chased triumphantly behind; indeed, it was an overwhelming victory.
These people ran, only to realize the cannon’s range exceeded their expectations.
Despite running for so long, they hadn’t escaped the cannonball’s reach.
This war saw most of the rebel forces severely bombed.
Upon arriving at the new camp, they realized many had fallen behind; those who lagged were either injured or killed.
Everyone felt a pang of grief.
They saw Ye Kai and regretted following him once more.
They also saw the refugees outside Lin State, with many entering the city and living like normal people.
Some newly joined rebels secretly fled; witnessing the cannon, they were genuinely scared.
The power was too terrifying.
But quickly, the fugitives were caught and immediately dismembered by Ye Kai’s order, then fed to the remaining rebels.
The rebels felt a chill in their hearts gazing at the bones.
Why had they followed Ye Kai?
Now with this demon, escape was too late; it was like entering a wolf’s den.
They could only remain with the rebels, bound together until death.
Originally, many rebels wanted to leave Ye Kai, and with the cannon’s birth, more desired to leave.
In stark contrast to the fear outside was the joyful celebration within the city.
The soldiers surrounded Shu’er, their eyes filled with admiration.
"Princess Consort, you’re incredible; without you, we would’ve become the rebels’ captives long ago."
The soldiers knew well how deadly it would be to become the rebels’ prisoners.
Moreover, they understood that with this cannon, the tide of war would soon change.
These soldiers would no longer need to charge and wear out; if rebels besieged, they need only fire a few cannon rounds.
No fear of disease, nor concern over casualties.
They also discovered that the cannonballs could be aimed, and the distance was extremely far, as if some telescopic equipment was used.
The soldiers could even use the telescopic feature to observe enemy movements.
Tang Zan enveloped Shu’er in his embrace.
"The Princess Consort has won great merit this time."