After the snow passed, the sky was clear, the wilderness was boundless, and looking at the cavalry that continued to start the victorious journey away, Nie Yi felt infinite emotion in his heart. After a big battle, the Black Eagle Army, which had recuperated and rested for three days, became even more fierce.

"What is the origin of the little marquis? How do you know everything......! ”

With such thoughts, it was not only Nie Yi, but also Xun Yu and the four thousand foot soldiers, as well as those clansmen in Pu Jiaji. It's no wonder that they are so surprised, after seeing Yuan Zhao use some means of those pods that can be seen everywhere, they just use bowstrings, wooden frames and other things to make simple utensils, and after a while, piles of cotton wool as soft as clouds pop up, and everyone who sees it with their own eyes is dumbfounded.

Yuan Zhao looked at everyone's surprised expressions, and secretly laughed, isn't it just a piece of cotton, what's so strange. Playing cotton, playing and playing...... Ha ha!

When Nie Yi arrived with people, he really brought a large amount of cloth, he knew that Yuan Zhao asked him to raise these things in the shortest possible time, there must be an urgent need, in this case, even if he used all his strength, he would do it.

Under Yuan Zhao's personal production and demonstration, the world's first battle jacket made of cotton was completed. Not only that, but there are also five-finger gloves with cotton wool, earmuffs, cotton boots, knee pads and ....... After this whole set was completed, a Black Eagle Knight was selected to come out of the ranks, and the whole body was dressed up, and everyone finally understood what Yuan Zhaofei was going to do with such great energy.

These things made of cotton wool, worn on the body, are light and warm, and they are indeed the best protective equipment for marching and fighting in cold weather. After the soldiers tried it, they were all overjoyed.

You must know that before the discovery of cotton in history, the cotton clothes made by people were actually made of thick layers of cotton felt, which were clumsy and heavy, and the warmth performance was not good. Yuan Zhao didn't know exactly when cotton was used by the world, but at least he didn't find out in his current era. Even these real locals don't realize the best use for this kind of thing, maybe they have been growing here for hundreds of years, but they haven't been put to good use, which can but be said to be a waste.

When the people from Pujiaji and nearby towns heard the news, their eyes widened in amazement, and it was amazing to see that the Han people had turned their commonplace pods into clothes that could be worn on their bodies to protect against the wind and cold!

The generals of the Han Dynasty taught them this technique free of charge, but with a small condition, they were asked to help make a batch of cotton clothes of the same style to protect the soldiers from the cold. Without the slightest hesitation, the local people agreed to this request and started to do it. Although it is seriously said, this is inevitably suspected of "collaborating with the enemy" and may cause trouble afterwards. But at this moment, no one cares.

In fact, many people in Zhenfan Kingdom, their ancestors have a deep relationship with the Han Dynasty, and many of their ancestors are from the Central Plains, and in the deepest part of their hearts, they are deeply eager for the education of the Central Plains civilization. Today, seeing what this Han army has done, and comparing it with the cruel plundering and oppression of the people by King Wei and his army on weekdays, there is a world of difference between the two.

It would be great if the Han army could really drive away or eliminate King Wei this time! This is a thought that many people are enthusiastic about, and although no one has said it, their active actions to help the Han army have already revealed this kind of thought.

With so many people working together, three days is enough. When the rested Black Hawks were ready to go again, their bodies were tightly wrapped in warm clothing, and everyone was refreshed and rode away with full fighting enthusiasm.

This time, Yuan Zhao was very happy to be able to unexpectedly find traces of cotton in this place, these are all treasures, and there are too many uses. He handed over the follow-up of this matter to Nie Yi to deal with, believing that what he had explained to him before leaving, he would definitely do it very safely.

This should be the most primitive wild cotton, the color is yellow and a little rough and hard, compared to the later improved ones, of course, it is much inferior, but for now, it is the rarest thing to keep warm.

"Little Hou Ye, this set of warm equipment is really warm when you wear it! Haha, not bad, not bad! ”

Gongsun Rongnu and the others followed closely beside Yuan Zhao's horse, and they were very proud as they walked. Even the hand holding the horse's reins was wearing warm cotton gloves, and it didn't feel cold at all, it was simply too comfortable.

"Of course! Don't look at who designed these, what our little marquis came up with, which one is not both practical and convenient! ”

"Little Marquis, how did you come up with it? Look at the gauntlet's glove, and it has five fingers coming out, oops! In this way, even if the water is dripping into ice, it will not hinder the enemy. The enemy is too cold to hold the knife, but we can use the knife to slash hard, which is so convenient! If you don't kill a few more enemies, you're sorry for the ingenuity of the little marquis. Hehe! ”

Several lieutenants were talking about the experience of defeating the Hun cavalry head-on, which filled everyone's hearts with pride. At this time, what they want most in their hearts is to continue fighting.

Yuan Zhao led them on the road, smiling and answering some strange questions from the soldiers. He could understand their feelings, this pride and sharpness, and he wanted the Black Hawks to be able to keep it up forever.

When he unconsciously turned his face sideways, he saw the young master of the Park family who was riding a horse and following beside him. A Goryeo boy named Park Yong-yeol took off his original costume and changed into a Han costume. He caught up with the Black Hawks when they left Park Jiaji and continued north.

The fate between people is sometimes very strange, Cui Hong and Park Yongyeol, who have never met before, are very close to each other. Maybe it was the experience of this young man surnamed Park that reminded him of his former self, or maybe it was because he appreciated the stubbornness and unyielding spirit in his bones. Along the way, Park Yongyeol always followed him.

In this regard, Yuan Zhao did not say much. He had promised that the Xuandao God that he would accept him as a little disciple. For Yuan Zhao, this is a dispensable thing, if he can have a fate in the future, he will naturally teach him martial arts and fulfill his promise to a dead person. If the hatred in his heart is hard to quench, it doesn't matter. Yuan Zhao has never been afraid of one more enemy in the world.

When Park Jiaji was resting, Yuan Zhao was actually not idle. He had already sent the news through several secret channels, and sorted out a lot of things he wanted to know. The so-called sharpening of the knife does not mistake the skill of chopping firewood, before arriving at Wang Wei City, to find out the situation and formulate the most convenient siege strategy, is what he is currently facing.

The remaining 300 miles ahead, there are still five or six checkpoints, all of which are guarded by real troops. But these don't have to be taken to heart, since the Black Eagle Army set foot on the land of Zhenban, they have won all four major battles, and this invincible majesty has already spread in all directions of this 3,000-mile land in a short period of time. The defenders of the checkpoints are invincible. Especially after the defeat of the Hun cavalry this time, I believe that no one in front of them dares to plunder its edge anymore.

Yuan Zhao's prediction was not wrong at all. After going north from Lukou Pass, the sound of the horses' hooves of the Black Eagle Army soldiers was still far away, and the defenders on the checkpoints had already run to no shadow. In fact, it is no wonder that they are so cowardly, the real army has already been frightened by the news that has come.

Legend has it that there were only 1,000 Han Dynasty cavalry who landed on the land of Zhenban, but these 1,000 people, in less than ten days, had won four battles in succession, annihilating Zhenban and the Xiongnu army totaling 45,000 people! They galloped across the land of Maban, thousands of miles north, like a terrible torrent, unstoppable everywhere they went.

Especially the latest news is also the most terrifying, after the five thousand battle-hardened Hun iron cavalry were defeated by the Black Eagle Army, all the Huns were buried alive in a terrible way! It's appalling. Thinking of fighting such an army, the defenders of Shinban did not even hesitate, and abandoned the pass one after another.

The Black Hawks, in just a few days, have established an invincible image. In the word of mouth of ordinary people, this is the king's division from the Han Dynasty to rescue the people at the bottom of the real fan. They will overthrow the tyrannical rule of the Emperor, destroy the evil forces, and bring true light and abundance to all the people of Shinban.

This kind of propaganda, after being secretly spread by many well-intentioned people, is enough to set off an undercurrent among the people at the bottom. They were all full of anticipation and eagerness, waiting for the arrival of the army of kings.

These legends and rumors were naturally heard by the royal family and nobles in the city. However, the pride and arrogance that have been formed for a long time make them not believe it at all. For this reason, at the suggestion of the ministers of the imperial court, King Wei dispatched troops and horses to arrest those who spread and discuss inside and outside the city.

However, just when the Wei Wang faction had just begun to suppress it, the exact news finally came back. It turned out that those rumors were true, the front was defeated one after another, the Guancheng was lost continuously, and the Han army that raided thousands of miles came as if it were no one. A few days ago, the Hun cavalry that set out to exterminate the Han army by the third prince himself was wiped out, and no one survived!

When he suddenly heard the news, Wei Wang Youqu was stunned for a moment, if it weren't for the civil and military ministers guarding the palace, he would have thought that he was dreaming in the harem.

Listening to the detailed plots mentioned in the battle report, there was silence in the hall. Just two days ago, the Han Dynasty's building boat had already gone down the Datong River and came to a place less than 50 miles away from the bank of the Wangxian City. At that time, when the discussion was in this hall, the monarchs and ministers were still proud, planning to make this Han army repeat the mistakes of the last time, and the victory should be expected.

Now in such a situation, it is not just as simple as dealing with the building ship. The first thing to consider now is how to block the front of the Black Eagle Army, so that they can't force outside the city!

In a panic, Minister Cui Mingzhen quietly lowered his head, the worst situation he had expected finally happened. For the survival of the family, now ...... It's time to make a decision!