"Yeah." Zhao Xiyan nodded, "It was Heisan's idea."

It turned out that when they used a hot air balloon to inspect the Donggao camp, they were caught in the hanging basket by some Donggao soldiers because they were playing too much.

In desperation, Hei San opened the airbag at the bottom of the hot air balloon, and then ejected Dong Gaobing.

After that, Hei San came up with this idea and put it forward.

At first, they simply tied a knife to the bottom of the hanging basket, but they achieved amazing results during the experiment.

At that time, they flew a hot air balloon over the top of the canopy, and the branches they encountered broke.

The scene is spectacular.

Inspired, they began to think of ways to transform the hanging basket.

Cover it with iron sheets and install circular serrated armor to make it more lethal.

Although the result of this is that the hot air balloon has increased in weight and can no longer carry five people at the same time, it gives the person driving it a force value that far exceeds that of ten people.

Because there is only one person, as long as the driver's skills are good enough, he can control the hot air balloon calmly.

To take a step back, if the hot air balloon unfortunately lands during combat, the airbag outside is enough to protect a person from death.

On the contrary, it greatly reduced the mortality rate of sergeants.

After Qi Yue heard this, she couldn't help but admire.

"Talent lies among the people! I really underestimated them. I thought they would be great just because they knew how to drive!"

Indeed, her original intention was to use a hot air balloon to deliver a message, conduct a small-scale sneak attack, etc., but she did not expect that Hei San and others would actually come up with so many ways to play.

"This is the new world brought by Yue'er." Zhao Xiyan's beautiful face was full of yearning.

"Heisan and the others also want to improve the operating system of the hot air balloon, but they don't have the right tools!"

A bright light flashed in Qi Yue's heart.

This is not a question of tools, this is a question of knowledge.

Obviously, it is not that the brains of these ancient people cannot understand scientific and technological things, but because they are focused and serious, they may be more receptive to modern scientific knowledge.

What if she found some basic knowledge for them to learn?

With this ability to draw inferences from one example, you can definitely learn it well!

Thinking of this, she was excited!

She looked at Zhao Xiyan and said eagerly, "Zhao Xiyan, last time you learned to fly a plane, didn't you learn very quickly? Why don't I give you some books on this subject to give you a try. If you understand physics, mathematics, electronics, these things will Modify it however you want, anyway, I can get you the tools and materials!"

"Okay." Zhao Xiyan nodded repeatedly, obviously he had been yearning for it for a long time.

"Didn't Yue'er say that she would start going to school when she was a child? I also want to experience Yue'er's modern world!"

"Okay, I'll find it for you later."

"So, there will be an extra library in the mansion."

"absolutely okay!"

"......"

The battle below continues.

Night gradually fell over the entire land.

Some people have quietly left and fled in all directions.

The tall, short, fat and thin ones were all crazy at first.

But as the war progressed, more and more Donggao troops chose to surrender.

There are even some people who have already thrown away their weapons, kneeling on the ground, raising their hands, waiting for Zhao Xiyan's people to come and receive them!

Song Yuanzhao was already crazy. He waved his sword and kept ordering the soldiers to rush forward.

Climb up the city wall and climb onto the hot air balloon full of blades.

Group after group of soldiers fell and died...

Finally, just as a hot air balloon flew towards Song Yuanzhao, Song Qingshan punched Song Yuanzhao down, pressed him to the ground, and escaped.

After fleeing for several hours in the dark night, the father and son fled to Luohu Mountain west of Yecheng with hundreds of remaining soldiers.

Originally, Gao Dumpty and others would continue to lead the troops in pursuit, but Zhao Xiyan asked them all to come back.

"After this battle, Song Yuanzhao will live or die, so there is no need to push him too hard."

Qi Yue also felt that he was right.

After all, he is the Fox King of Dong Gao.

He has been famous for decades, but now that his army of 500,000 has been wiped out, he has no shame to survive.

And they don't care much whether the Fox King can survive.

More than 100,000 of the 500,000-strong army died, tens of thousands fled, and the rest all surrendered.

Qi Yue is worried about Zhao Xiyan!

"What are you going to do with these prisoners? If they are released, they might join the army again."

Zhao Xiyan smiled slightly and his eyes fell on the map in front of him.

"Since they are not willing to leave, then stay, but they must prove their loyalty!"

Qi Yue blinked and leaned under the torch to look at the map in his hand.

At a glance, he saw the Death Mountain to the north of Yecheng.

Death Mountain is the last line of defense for Yanjing, the capital of Beiyuan.

It is easy to defend but difficult to attack, the place that real military strategists fear the most.

On its three sides, Gyeongnam, North, Gyeongsang, and West are scattered the three major state capitals of Gyeongbuk and Gyeongseo. They are like three chess pieces, tightly surrounding the Death Mountain.

As long as the army can pass through Death Mountain, it will be equivalent to destroying the entire Donggao.

But this place is not only the richest in the three continents of Donggao, but also a place that is easy to defend but difficult to attack.

In the hundreds of years since the founding of Donggao, there has never been a record of the loss of Mingshan.

On the contrary, even the most powerful Nanyue army has not dared to advance the army to Death Mountain for hundreds of years.

"What do you mean, let these people attack Death Mountain?"

"Well." Zhao Xiyan curled his lips playfully, "You can't let people who are loyal to you die at will!"

I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

Qi Yue felt that Zhao Xiyan at this time really felt like a hell-killing god.

The corners of his eyes, his eyebrows, his frown and his smile all looked like a blooming black poppy.

Dangerous, mysterious, ruthless...

"Fortunately, I'm not your enemy!"

She couldn't help but mutter.

"What are Yue'er talking about?" Zhao Xiyan folded the map in his hand and looked at her with a smile.

Qi Yue shook her head hurriedly.

"I praise you."

"What are you bragging about? Why don't you say it and listen?" Zhao Xiyan looked very interested.

Qi Yue had no choice but to deal with it casually.

"I said you are like a god when you are kind, but like a devil when you are cruel."

Zhao Xiyan was startled for a moment, then laughed again.

"...I am only kind to Yue'er."

"......"

At this time, the war was completely over, and the four generals, tall, short, fat and thin, came over covered in blood and reported the final results.

Zhao Xiyan informed the four of his next intention and asked them to properly arrange for the prisoners!

By the time the two of them got off the tower and returned to the mansion, it was already past Haishi.

With the end of the war, peace returned to Yecheng, and most of the people were ready to rest.

But there is still a part of me that is troubled and uneasy.

Waiting for the next morning to go outside the city to see if any of the captured sergeants have any family members.

Of course, these things are not what the two of them care about now.

When they returned to the mansion, the red and green drapes in the courtyard reminded the two of them that it was the night of the bridal chamber.

After all, it was the first time, so Qi Yue was a little nervous.

Zhao Xiyan noticed her uneasiness, so he went to the study to remove his armor and ordered his servants to arrange a new banquet.

Taking advantage of this rare respite, Qi Yue hurriedly returned to the room.

No, it is now the wedding room of the two of them.

I thought that I would drink a glass of wine later, and after drinking, it would be considered a real marriage.

Qi Yue felt a little hopeful again.

Of course, the servants in the mansion were sensible and had already prepared hot water. Qi Yue no longer went to the space to bathe, but entered the bathroom shyly.

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