Five days later, with the arrival of the Red Shirt Army, the Mandarin Duck Army, the Beast God Army and other armies, the strength of the Diaoyu City finally increased to more than 100,000.

Coincidentally, the Red Shirts had just arrived in the morning, and in the afternoon of the same day, the Tiance Army led by Chen Meng had also escorted countless ordnance to Yuzhou.

The massive materials looted in Lanzhou City, including gold, silver, jewelry, etc., were handed over to the garrisons in various places for transportation in turn, and only all the strategic materials were brought to Yuzhou by Jiang Siyu and them.

Therefore, what Tiance Army brought was actually the strategic materials that Wenbang had hoarded in the treasury earlier, but some of them were funded by Xu Qiuling in his personal name.

Purely in terms of quantity, Xu Qiuling's donated materials are not much, but in terms of power, they have surpassed most of the ordnance.

In particular, the large ballista called the Spirit Extermination Crossbow is even more powerful, which is an improved version of the Great Song Lingyuan Crossbow as the prototype, not to mention the greater power, and also has a super destructive power to the Spirit Array.

Knowing that these were donated by Xu Qiuling personally, Yao Ruoyu had a complicated heart, to be honest, he admired the person in charge of the Yuzhou Commercial Bank in Wenbang, but at the same time, it was more of a kind of jealousy, especially when the other party wanted to participate in the sale of Wenbang's armaments in every possible way, which made him quite vigilant.

But in any case, in the case of a large-scale invasion of the Mongol army, the other party can take the lead in donating so many ordnance, and when this battle is over, he must summon the other party and have a good talk.

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Although there were Mongol troops approaching the city, for the people of Diaoyu City, except for the earth-shattering movements outside the city during the war, they did not intuitively feel the deterrence of the Mongol army.

Especially when Yao Ruoyu and the others first occupied Hezhou, they were not like the new residents who dragged their families to join them when they absorbed the displaced people in the later period, and they had experienced the siege of the White Wolf Society, the Wildfire Thieves, and the Taoyuan Gang, the Yanggu Army attacked, the Jin Kingdom invaded several times, and Wanyanye entangled more than 200,000 Liukou sieges and other things, and it can be said that they can be called a worship-level trust in Dawen or Yao Ruoyu and others.

Doesn't it matter what kind of Mongol he is, isn't he just a barbarian far away in the northern frontier? His Royal Highness King Wen can even destroy the Jin Kingdom, how can he be afraid of those barbarians who don't even have civilization.

In fact, not long ago, this kind of thinking not only existed in the people of Wenbang, but even many people and even high-level people in the Great Song Dynasty maintained this kind of thinking, that is, the Jin State was the only strong enemy of their Great Song Dynasty, after all, the Northern Song Dynasty was destroyed at the hands of the Jin State, as for what kind of Mongolia, it was just a nomadic barbarian who secretly stole the mountains and rivers in the north during the confrontation between Song and Jin.

If it weren't for King Yue's perennial guarding of the northern border, under his leadership, the imperial court would not have removed the garrison in the north on a large scale, otherwise, Qin Hui and others might have already removed eighty percent of the soldiers and horses in the north.

Of course, with the disaster of Mongolia's southward movement, no one in the Song Dynasty dared to think like this anymore.

However, Wenbang is different, especially Yuzhou, as the birthplace of Wenbang, the worship of Yao Ruoyu and others here is the strongest, and Xu Xuanrong and others are committed to the brainwashing of public opinion, and the support for Wenbang here is the greatest.

Because of this thinking, although there are more than 200,000 Mongolian troops entrenched outside the city, the people still live as usual, washing vegetables and cooking, setting up stalls and doing business, and there is no feeling of being in war.

Han Yiqi, who had just arrived in Wenbang with the Literary and Art Army, did not go to the military meeting, but left the military camp alone and wandered around the city.

did not incorporate the natal weapon into the body like other Five Realm martial artists, Han Yiqi's natal weapon fishbone crossbow has been carried behind her for many years, her dyed green hair is scattered, and most of her equally colorful little round face is covered, and she jumps on the street with a smile on her face.

Wandering around, Han Yiqi came to the door of a silk shop, and when he looked up, he saw that the clothes hanging at the door of the store were very different from this era, and they were quite Western-style, so he suddenly became interested, and trotted over the threshold and walked in.

Seeing that a guest came to the door, the shopkeeper who was lying on the counter quickly raised his head, and without waiting to see the person clearly, he directly opened his mouth and smiled: "Yo, hello guest officer, our clothes are ...... in the West" Before the words fell, the shopkeeper's words had already been paused, and Han Yiqi, who was originally smiling, also stagnated, and looked at the person in a daze.

The two looked at each other in a daze for a long time, Han Yiqi suddenly came back to his senses, the corners of his lips tugged, and he chuckled: "It's you!"

The shopkeeper was about thirty years old, with a pure temperament and an ordinary appearance, but his hands and fingers were slender, like an artist.

Hearing Han Yiqi's chuckle, the shopkeeper opened his mouth for a while before sneering: "Well, it's me, you...... Are you back? Are you ...... with the prince?"

Frowning slightly, Han Yiqi said casually: "It's back with the Literary Army." As she spoke, she withdrew her gaze from her clothes and turned to withdraw.

"You...... Do you still want to go to war?" Seeing that she was leaving, the shopkeeper hesitated a little and couldn't help but ask.

"Otherwise?" Turning around, Han Yiqi looked at him with a frown, and sneered, "Do you marry and have a baby? Or do you sew clothes and embroider flowers for others? Unfortunately, no one wants me, and I can't marry anyone if I want to." ”

The shopkeeper opened his mouth, wanted to speak but couldn't speak, this timid face seemed simple and thick to Han Yiqi back then, but when he looked at it at this moment, it was indescribably disgusting and greasy.

Pouting, Han Yiqi was about to leave, and there happened to be an old man and a young man outside the shop, the old one was an old man with a short figure, on crutches, and the younger one was a woman from a small jasper family who was born about twenty years old, holding a baby in her arms.

Seeing Han Yiqi, the old man's eyes changed, and he looked at his son who was the shopkeeper in a little panic, but the young woman didn't notice anything, first glanced curiously at Han Yiqi, who was full of flowers, and then walked to the shopkeeper with the child in his arms, and said with a smile: "Master, I'm here to bring you food." ”

Seeing his daughter-in-law and father coming, the shopkeeper's face changed suddenly, and he was about to go up to pull his wife and children, Han Yiqi had already turned around and snatched the little baby from the young woman's arms with a bang, and suddenly the old man exclaimed, raised his crutches and pounced, and panicked: "Don't hurt my grandson......

Han Yiqi is so cultivated, a genius martial artist in the five realms and nine realms, several dodges have already evaded the pursuit of the young woman and the old man, and after sweeping to the corner of the shop, he raised his eyebrows and glared, and the evil aura that had been on the battlefield for a long time suddenly emanated, and the three of them all made a move, not daring to move.

Retracting her gaze, Han Yiqi looked at the baby in her arms in a daze, although her movements were fast, she was extremely soft, so she did not alarm the baby, and was still lying in swaddling clothes and sleeping soundly.

Under the anxious gaze of the shopkeeper, the old man, and the young woman, the corners of Han Yiqi's lips suddenly curled, and he muttered: "You have children, congratulations." ”

The shopkeeper's throat rolled, and he didn't dare to speak, but the young woman took a few steps forward with some fear and a little anxiety, and said hurriedly: "You...... Who are you, please don't hurt my son, please. ”

Glancing at the shopkeeper with a frightened face, and the young woman who was obviously full of timidity but inexplicably dared to speak, Han Yiqi only felt more and more sad in his heart, not only sad for his blindness back then, but also lamenting the stupidity of this woman.

Shaking his head, Han Yiqi's figure had already floated out of the shop in a flash, and when he passed by the young woman, he had already sent the baby back into her arms.

Walking out of the shop, Han Yiqi squinted his eyes, raised his head to look at the sun, and smiled playfully.

That year, because her face had slave marks, she had to dye her face with various paints, and cover up her inferiority complex and timidity with crazy words.

She met him on an arched bridge in Hezhou, and when he saw her standing at the head of the bridge, he helped her hold up a bamboo umbrella when she saw her standing at the head of the bridge, letting her clothes get wet in the rainstorm.

She and he met on the day of Qixi Festival, at the lantern festival held in Diaoyu City, the two put down a lantern together and quietly held hands under the moonlight.

When she and him came to visit, she finally mustered up the courage to wash off the paint on her face, because of the slave character on her face, she was strongly opposed by his father, and he was even more reluctant to see this slave character for the first time.

Some people say that if you can really rejoice in each other, how can you part?

After she left, the father and son, who finally learned Han Yiqi's true identity, panicked, for fear of retaliation, but they asked someone to find Han Yiqi in a daze, wanting to renew the old relationship.

But how could Han Yiqi, who had already broken his heart, agree?

Because this matter is too secretive, even the dark department in charge of Wanyan Fuchan has never investigated this matter, otherwise, with the personalities of Yao Ruoyu and others, where would they tolerate the father and son to continue to live in Diaoyu City, that is, if they don't kill the two, they won't let them live in peace.

Although after the capture of Sichuan and Shu, Yao Ruoyu had found a secret recipe to help her wash off the slave words on her face, but the slave words on her face could be removed, how could the brand in her heart be washed away casually?

So for so many years, she is still full of colorful dyes all the time, and only occasionally before falling asleep, she will get a basin of water, slowly wash off the dye on her face, and see the face that is almost forgotten by herself.

However, at that moment just now, seeing him marrying a wife and having children, he didn't dare to speak for fear that he would even have his child taken away, Han Yiqi actually laughed from the bottom of his heart.

She laughed at her stupidity over the years, and wronged herself for such a wine bag and rice bag.

She laughed at the woman who was as stupid as she was back then, and she hadn't seen the man's true face clearly.

She laughed that she had finally seen through these so-called love and love, even if the slave word in her heart was getting deeper and deeper, it didn't matter.

Since you have understood the word love and can overcome the bottleneck once, why should you care about the more and more profound mental barriers?

One step out of the store, Han Yiqi ascended to the level of the Six Realms Sect Shuai!