Burning down Xianyang was indeed a big deal for Zhao Linger, even Zhang Wuji had to admire her.
The thousand-year-old ancient city was burned down by Zhao Linger.
Although it is a pity, it is not a complete failure.
At least Zhang Wuji's troops can be preserved to the maximum extent.
The Yuan soldiers in Xianyang City were already in chaos. Some of them were beheaded by Zhang Wuji's soldiers before they could even pick up their scimitars.
Zhang Wuji's order to his soldiers was still to kill without mercy.
Many years ago, the conflict between the Han and Mongolian peoples had reached an irreconcilable point. It was either you die or I live.
More than a hundred years ago, you gave me a sword. More than a hundred years later, all I can give you is a sword.
Most of the Yuan soldiers in the city were basically trapped by the fire. When they could not move forward, Zhang Wuji had already surrounded them.
Countless arrows were shot from Zhang Wuji's army towards the Yuan army camp which was engulfed in flames.
The wailing sounds continued in his ears. Zhang Wuji closed his eyes slightly, feeling the victory before him.
"Another victory. After taking Xianyang, Zhang Wuji's plan to unify Hexi was half successful. At this moment, the idea of replacing the Yuan Dynasty also reached a new height."
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The killing continued until dawn, and the fire in the city burned until noon the next day.
The fire was supposed to continue burning, but at noon, heavy snow began to fall from the sky.
The heavy snow quickly put out the fire in the city.
Zhao Linger and Zhou Zhiruo look even more charming and attractive in the snow.
Zhou Zhiruo used her white jade hands to gently rub her arms a few times.
"The weather is a bit cool."
Zhao Linger also quickly said: "Yes, the situation is changing. I hope that by the beginning of next spring, Zhang Wuji's troops will be able to reach the city of Yuan Dadu."
Zhao Linger had just finished saying this when Han Qi walked over from a distance.
In her hands, she also had two valuable fox furs.
Both fox furs were spotlessly white.
"Master, Miss Zhou, be careful not to catch a cold."
Zhao Linger picked up a fox fur coat and put it on without any hesitation.
Zhou Zhiruo also did as she was told.
But at this moment, Zhao Linger made another inappropriate joke.
She asked Han Qi, "Miss Han, how much silver does this fox fur cost?"
Han Qi quickly replied: "In reply to the master, it requires five thousand taels of silver."
At this moment, Zhou Zhiruo had just put on the fox fur coat, and the buttons on the collar were not yet fastened.
Zhou Zhiruo looked at Zhao Linger in disbelief: "You old woman, what do you mean?"
"You want to extort five thousand taels of silver from me for just a stinky fox fur. I don't want to wear it anymore, so I'll return it to you right now."
Zhao Linger laughed loudly and stopped Zhou Zhiruo's hand movements.
"Good sister, don't, I'm just joking."
In fact, Zhou Zhiruo also knew that she was joking, but she was still a little angry about this kind of joke.
Just when Zhou Zhiruo thought that she would not continue to talk about this stinky fox skin matter, Zhao Linger said something even more inappropriate.
Zhao Linger said: "My dear sister, strictly speaking, the blue and white silk dress you are wearing inside is also mine. If you want to take it off, take it off and give it back to me."
"You", Zhou Zhiruo was completely speechless.
She could only sneer and say: "Okay, I'll give you all your things, but I won't let you touch my man even if I die."
This sentence hit Zhao Linger's sore spot.
Amidst the flying snow, a woman as beautiful as a fairy was about to take off her clothes, while another dignified and noble woman was trying desperately to stop her.
Zhao Linger quickly said: "Good sister, don't take it off. These are all gifts from your sister. Besides, you have been wearing this dress. It is already second-hand. It is worthless if you take it off."
Just as the two of them were having a blast, Zhang Wuji suddenly appeared behind them.
Zhang Wuji said: "Zhiruo, you are going too far. You are my woman. How can you take off your clothes in such an occasion? You, you make me so sad."
The moment Zhou Zhiruo saw Zhang Wuji, she was stunned.
After a moment, Zhou Zhiruo pointed at Zhao Linger's nose and said to Zhang Wuji: "No, Brother Wuji, listen to my explanation, things are not what you think."
"It's Zhao Linger, this old woman is bullying me again."
Zhou Zhiruo threw herself into Zhang Wuji's arms and said, "Brother Wuji, you don't know that the time you were away from me was very painful and almost made me feel wronged to death."
"This damn old woman just knows how to bully me day and night. I just put on this dress, and she asked me for five thousand taels of silver."
Zhou Zhiruo said aggrievedly: "Brother Wuji, you know me. Since I followed you, when have I ever carried money with me?"
Zhou Zhiruo felt so aggrieved that she almost believed it was true.
Seeing this, Zhao Linger on the side hurriedly said: "Zhou Zhiruo, don't always act like a little woman. I usually like to joke with you, but you should check your conscience."
"Have we ever been serious about each other? What's going on between you and me are just little women's things. Zhang Wuji is a man who can do big things. Don't always waste his energy on the jokes between you and me."
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