Han Zhong looked at the Tartar army retreating far away, breathed a sigh of relief, and almost collapsed to the ground.
He leaned against the city wall, looking south, and silently said in his heart: "Zhao Boss... this thing is truly a magical weapon!"
When Bai Ruolan in the city heard the loud noise and the soldiers cheering, she hurriedly asked the people around her to find out what was going on.
When he learned about the situation, he looked at Han Zhong and Tang Yanhai on the top of the city wall, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.
She had never heard of such a magical object suddenly appearing.
In an instant, she thought of the new things that Zhao Muyun had tinkered with, such as Arabic numerals for accounting, fine salt purification, coal, honeycomb coal, cigarettes, etc.
Could it be that my husband, he...he is not dead!
Because in her opinion, at present only Zhao Muyun could come up with such unprecedented new things.
That’s right!
At that time, her husband was in the capital, facing many crises and being the target of public criticism. The only way for her to escape was to fake her death and hide it from everyone.
It seems that only a few people, including Han Zhong and Tang Yanhai, knew about his fake death, and he didn't even tell Wang Tiezhu.
And she and Huan Naxue!
Only in this way can my husband deceive the person he wants to deceive and achieve his goal of escaping from the capital and returning to Shuozhou.
In that case, my husband should be near Shuozhou Prefecture.
Thinking of this, Bai Ruolan trembled all over and almost screamed out in excitement.
"Madam, you...what's wrong with you!"
Chun Xiang noticed Bai Ruolan's change and asked in surprise.
"Nothing...Nothing, let's go back home!"
She quickly calmed down her excitement and pretended nothing had happened.
"The Shuozhou defenders received divine help, summoned divine thunder, and repelled the Tartars!"
But this news spread quickly like wings.
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