The powerful princess arrives with a space warehouse

On the helicopter, Ouyang Yunyao, Ouyang Xiao and Captain Luo, who were holding binoculars in their hands, were concentrating on watching the movements in the desert below.

Ouyang Yunyao saw the small black balls in the hands of those people and frowned slightly. Then she took a closer look with them and quickly understood.

Isn't that a ceramic ball? She immediately had an idea in her mind. This ceramic gadget might be the small fire bomb she wanted to find. She thought to herself: This is too small.

She held the telescope in one hand and tapped gently on the armrest of the seat with her other hand.

After a while, she turned to look at Chu Chenjing, who was piloting the plane. Her eyes flashed with cunning, and the corners of her mouth curled up playfully. "Ah Jing, guess what those little balls in their hands are?"

Chu Chenjing, who was sitting in the driver's seat, glanced sideways upon hearing this. He looked at Ouyang Yunyao's playful appearance, his eyes filled with infinite doting. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly: "I guess that's the little fire bomb you mentioned before!"

"Ha! Smart! You guessed it right." Ouyang Yunyao gave him a thumbs-up and continued, "I guess the little balls in their hands are small ceramic fire bombs."

"Can ceramics be used to make small fire bombs?" Chu Chenjing asked doubtfully.

Ouyang Yunyao nodded and said, "Yes, you can." At this moment, Ouyang Yunyao remembered that in her previous life's history textbook, the people of their Chinese country had made landmines with ceramic clay.

Ouyang Xiao, Captain Luo and everyone else sitting in the back of the cabin were also guessing what the black ball was.

When they heard Chu Chenjing and Ouyang Yunyao in front of them say that the small ball was a small fire bomb, they were very confused.

"Prince, Princess, is that black ball really a small fire bomb?" Chu Feng asked excitedly when he heard it.

"This is my guess, it is very possible." Ouyang Yunyao turned her head and looked behind her.

When Ouyang Xiao heard the words 'little fire bomb' and thought of the bombing of Medicine King Valley, his eyes darkened and his face turned gloomy. He said to his daughter, "Yao'er, could that thing really be a little fire bomb?"

"Yes! Dad, judging from the round shape of the ball, and it's made of ceramic, it's most likely a small fire bomb. Let's keep watching." Ouyang Yunyao said to her father Ouyang Xiao.

"Well, then...if it is a small fire bomb, is it the kind of small fire bomb that was thrown in Yaowang Valley and blew up your grandfather and others?" Ouyang Xiao frowned and continued to ask.

"Master, it must be true. Is there any need to ask?" Ouyang Yunyao's mother Yan Yuxin continued.

"Then was this small fire bomb made by Danyan Country itself?" Ouyang Yunxiang asked what everyone wanted to know.

At that moment, the cavalry below suddenly moved. Everyone immediately stopped talking and stared intently at the plane below.

The cavalry quickly formed up, their movements in perfect unison. Clearly they had undergone rigorous training. They continued their gallop westward, their horses stirring up clouds of yellow sand.

Seeing this, Chu Chenjing drove a helicopter and followed them all the way above their heads.

After about a quarter of an hour, the cavalry team stopped in front of a weathered stone mountain. Most of the stone mountain was buried by yellow sand, with only a few sharp rock tops exposed.

Chu Chenjing skillfully pulled the joystick, and the plane climbed steadily, making the plane higher to avoid being discovered. Then he continued to control the plane, circling in the sky above their heads.

Through the portholes, they could still clearly see the cavalry below. The cavalry had already formed up, with three armored generals standing in front on tall brown horses.

The man in the middle had a ferocious face, with a hideous scar running from his left forehead to his chin, which looked particularly terrifying in the sunlight.

He was seen holding the black ball high in his hand, his lips moving in and out as he spoke something. Because the plane was high above the ground, the people inside the cabin couldn't hear what he was saying. They could only see his exaggerated gestures and the focused expressions of the cavalrymen.

Among this group of cavalry, none of the surveillance cameras that Ouyang Yunyao had released were there. So Ouyang Yunyao had an idea and released a small eagle-shaped surveillance camera from the plane.

She quickly maneuvered it and stopped it on a sharp peak of sand and stone. The soldiers below were listening intently to their leader's instructions, and no one noticed the uninvited guest on the top of the sand and stone.

Soon, the display screens on the back of every seat in the cabin lit up, and the conversation below could be clearly heard. Now everyone understood that the small black balls in their hands were indeed small grenades as Princess Jing said.

I don't know what they said before, but at this moment, the scarred general's voice was hoarse and majestic:

"...This little fire bomb is extremely precious. You are the most elite cavalry of the Danyan Nation, the kings of the desert. You are the first to be qualified to handle this kind of artifact! You must master it quickly."

"Yes," the soldiers answered in unison, with fanatical glints in their eyes.

Hearing these words, Ouyang Yunyao was indeed very confused. Hadn't the army of the Desert King been training for a long time? How come they still couldn't use small fire bombs?

Before Ouyang Yunyao could be confused for a while, the general asked the question that Ouyang Yunxiang had asked before and explained it to Ouyang Yunyao.

The general continued, "Our Danyan Nation currently manufactures a limited number of these small fire bombs. You must be well trained before you can use them. The small grenades in your hands do not contain gunpowder."

Everyone on the plane looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

But soon he shouted again: "Once we enter Western Chu, we will be able to produce a lot, so we must take over Western Chu!"

"Long live General Zhen!" the soldiers shouted in unison.

"Their true faces are finally exposed. They really have evil intentions!" Ouyang Xiao shouted angrily.

Ouyang Yunyao snorted coldly and said, "Dad, they are just dreaming!"

"Hahaha, Princess is right, they are really dreaming about eating shit." Wei Lei said.

"Hahaha..." "Hahaha..." Everyone laughed when they heard Ouyang Yunyao say that.

"If they dare to declare war on us, we will beat them so badly that they won't even recognize their homes." Captain Luo said hatefully.

"Kill them, bastards." Ouyang Yunhai said angrily.

"This General Zhen should be Zhen Song. I heard that he is a warlike man. I'll think of a plan later..." Chu Chenjing said to Ouyang Yunyao.

The man called General Zhen continued to talk about how to use small fire bombs. At the end, he signaled the deputy general beside him to demonstrate.

The deputy general was a burly figure, his arms brimming with muscle, a man of immense strength. He gripped the small black ball in one hand, tightened the horse's reins with the other, and with a squeeze of his legs, the warhorse charged forward like an arrow.

About twenty meters away from the sand and stone mountain, the deputy general suddenly raised his hand and threw the small black ball in his hand out. With a "bang", a small piece of the weathered stone mountain collapsed, and gravel and sand flew everywhere.