Yun Wanwan waited for a while, but no one answered her. Perhaps the people of Daxing City did not expect that Yun Wanwan, who looked so gentle and polite, would actually curse people, and even be sarcastic to them from the beginning. Her dazed state affected their performance.

But it only affected their performance, so what did it have to do with Yun Wanwan? Yun Wanwan didn't care. She had to curse them thoroughly, and she also wanted to give those Western Zhou people some good advice. "I don't think you guys mind. It's just changing the name of Western Zhou to Beichen. You won't lose any money. It's not a big deal, right?"

Yun Wanwan's words immediately infuriated an old man in the middle of the group. He pointed at Yun Wanwan and yelled, "You, you, you! That's complete nonsense! What do you mean by 'not a single piece of meat will be lost'? That's complete nonsense!"

Yun Wanwan waved her hands innocently. "Didn't you just say that? If we lose a few cities in Beichen, we won't lose a single piece of meat. Then, if you lose a country, you won't lose a single piece of meat either. We shouldn't be so hypocritical. We should be fair. Treating people differently is a bad habit!"

The people of Daxing City couldn't argue with Yun Wanwan, so they wanted to go up and fight with her. Some people rushed forward with sickles for cutting down trees. As a result, before even a corner of Yun Wanwan's clothes could be touched, she was captured by Rong Chengxuan, and his arms were dislocated, forcing him to kneel on the ground.

Even after this, the man still spoke with a venomous tone, "You Beichen people are robbers! Robbers! No matter what you say, you are robbers! If you have any sense, return Daxing to our Western Zhou Dynasty, and then take your troops and get out of Western Zhou Dynasty!"

"Hmm?" Rong Chengxuan was a bit dazed after hearing this. He turned his head and asked Yun Wanwan, "When I heard this, I suddenly felt like I was dealing with the Yun family still in the capital. Each one is more shameless than the other. Could it be that you Yun family members are actually from the Western Zhou Dynasty? All of them have the surname Yun?"

Yun Wanwan snorted coldly, her expression unfriendly. She was clearly thinking of the expressions of Yun Jinjiang and Gu Pingge. "If that's the case, it's easy to deal with. I have experience dealing with the Yun family! You can't reason with everyone. If reason isn't clear, then at worst, you can just resort to force. After all, they've already used violence once, so what's the big deal about a second time?"

Rong Chengxuan nodded, echoing Yun Wanwan's words: "That's right, just as you said. They've already used violence once, so what if they used violence a second time? If necessary, we must use force to suppress it!"

As soon as Rong Chengxuan finished speaking, he raised his hand and shouted, "Generals, listen! Anyone who stands in my way of occupying Daxing City will be killed without mercy! Don't hesitate, just kill them! Once you're killed, you'll be cremated outside the city. You won't even be given a chance to be buried."

As soon as Rong Chengxuan said this, the rioters immediately quieted down, their chattering quiet. After all, no matter how violent and unreasonable the people were, they couldn't withstand the force of the regular army.

Rong Chengxuan didn't even lift a finger. Ge Zichen commanded the soldiers of the Divine Fire Camp to throw a weak gunpowder bomb into the open air. The Daxing City residents who had clamored to defend the Western Zhou territory and to live and die with Daxing City were all cowed.

They looked at each other at the black thing in Ge Zichen and the others' hands. No one dared to step forward. They kept their mouths shut and stopped making noise. Each one was quieter than the other, fearing that the black thing would fall on their heads in the next second.

Not only that, they also put down the kitchen knives and axes in their hands and returned to their homes dejectedly, without stopping Rong Chengxuan's army from entering the city.

Yun Wanwan looked at the Daxing City residents who had already begun to disband and snorted coldly, "They're spineless! Ultimately, the most courageous people in Xi Zhou are the prefect of Daxing City and his family. The others are just lip service at best, and they wouldn't dare to risk their lives."

"If everyone has a backbone, if this gets out, one person will tell ten people, ten people will tell a hundred people, and then they will say I massacred the whole city. I just managed to clear my name a little bit, but now it's all black again in the blink of an eye."

Yun Wanwan thought, and it seemed that what Rong Chengxuan said made sense. They should be more spineless. Rong Chengxuan, on the other hand, had already begun to command his generals to clean up the prefectural yamen. The front courtyard would continue to serve as the court, while the back courtyard would serve as temporary residence. The army also left the city through the south gate and set up camp ten miles outside the city. Only a few troops remained in the city for patrols, while the rest were stationed ten miles away.

The soldiers worked very efficiently because of their experience in Shaping City. Although Daxing City was even hotter than Shaping City, they had already adapted to the weather along the way. They all knew how long it would take for the heat to set in, so they tried their best to finish everything within half a day.

And what people expected was correct. In the evening of that day, the climate in Daxing City was even hotter than that in Shaping City, and a large number of people had fallen ill. But fortunately, Yun Wanwan was there this time. When they just entered the border, some people had already suffered from heatstroke. Later, Yun Wanwan took people to collect some medicinal herbs, boiled them, and gave them to those who showed symptoms of heatstroke to drink, and they recovered immediately.

So, with Yun Wanwan by their side this time, their fear of heatstroke lessened somewhat. After all, Yun Wanwan's prescription was so effective, it was only a matter of time before they were cured. Yun Wanwan certainly didn't disappoint them. Without waiting for the prefectural government's rear quarters to be occupied, she led the military doctors Rong Chengxuan had invited to the southern suburbs camp.

The situation inside the city was left to Rong Chengxuan and some soldiers who were in better physical condition and had not suffered from heatstroke. However, in order to prevent those soldiers and Rong Chengxuan from being unable to withstand the weather, Yun Wanwan specially boiled a pot of herbal tea which she had learned from later generations, and asked them to drink a bowl each, as the name suggests, to prevent heatstroke.

Then, she led the military doctors to the camp outside the city. The sun hadn't yet set when she arrived. There was a significant time difference between this side of the desert and Beichenzhong—literally, it was like crossing a country, and she was going to have jet lag. Yun Wanwan estimated it would take about two hours to get ready. The sun sets late, and in the summer, especially in the desert, the days are much longer than the nights.

After setting up the general's tent, the soldiers set up the medical tent immediately. Yun Wanwan went in first and sorted out the necessary things. Then she invited the military doctors in. Yun Wanwan wrote a few prescriptions for them and asked them to prepare the herbs and boil the medicine.

Those were what Yun Wanwan remembered when she was in modern times.