I was a famous teacher in ancient times

Chapter 529
The people don't know the life of the people in Ruide and Ruide, they only know that Ruide and Ruide have too many good things.

Outside the city, Yang Xixuan was wearing armor, and in front of him was a Kongming lantern, and many Ruizhou newspapers were placed inside the large Kongming lantern.

Feeling the direction of the wind, Yang Xixuan grinned, "God is helping me."

Ziheng knew the plan, and his uncle meant that if the wind direction is good, use Kongming lanterns, and if the wind direction is bad, use cannons. He couldn't help but look up at the sky. He heard his father say that his uncle is a man of great luck, and now he believes it.

General Bai didn't have much expression on his face, Ming Jiao's expression was a little cracked, which reminded him of the severe drought the year before last, and the southern states were having a hard time. As a result, Yang Xixuan didn't know anything about the two states, and the eyes that made him jealous at that time All red.

Ming Jiao stretched out his hand to feel the force of the wind, took a deep breath and didn't want to look at Yang Xixuan anymore.

The Kongming lanterns flew up smoothly, and all of them headed towards the sky above the capital city of Jingzhou. The soldiers in Jingzhou were dumbfounded, and then obeyed their orders and began to shoot the Kongming lanterns. If you don't use Jingzhou soldiers for speed, the bottom of the basket will fall off.

The newspapers in the basket fluttered down the streets and alleys of Jingzhou Fucheng with the wind.

Jingzhou soldiers looked at the papers flying all over the sky in a daze, and some did not understand the enemy's actions.

Yang Xixuan saw clearly through the binoculars, the corners of his mouth curled up, "Attack."

He pushed all the way, and did not disturb the people. He left logistics behind to appease the people. I don't know how many newspapers were spilled along the way.

Now is not the time to be distressed about the paper, so he can quickly appease the people and let the people have expectations in their hearts, so that he can better manage the captured state city.

Ming Jiao's heart twitched when he saw it, he was so sour, look at how rich Yang Xixuan is, and look at Jiaozhou, the Ming family's paper can't wait to count carefully, Yang Xixuan is as good as paper without money.

Yang Xixuan didn't know Mingjiao's inner thoughts, knowing that he would definitely clear up the confusion. Since he took power, the amount of paper consumption has risen sharply. The paper merchants in Ruizhou are under great pressure while being happy. Pressure is the motivation, forcing paper merchants to think. Ways to improve the speed of papermaking.

The improvement effect in the past two years is still good.

In Jingzhou Fucheng, some newspapers fell into the homes of ordinary people. Not many people were literate, but they could read pictures. If they fell into literate households, they read the newspapers.

The soldiers on the city wall also picked up the newspaper, and just a cursory glance made the soldier's pupils constrict, and he couldn't help but wonder if the picture in the newspaper was real.

Patriarch Dong was holding a newspaper in his hand when he went up the city wall. He had read the latest issue of Ruizhou's newspaper, and he could see through Yang Xixuan's sinister intentions at a glance, and his army's morale had been shaken before he hit him.

The head of the Dong family hated him, he never thought of surrendering, Yang Xixuan fought all the way and killed many Dong family sons, plus knowing Yang Xixuan, he knew how the Yun family died, and the Dong family would only be the next Yun family.

Patriarch Dong secretly resented, if he had known about the Ming family's actions earlier, he would have surrendered before saying anything, but it was a pity that it was too late.

The only thing that made Patriarch Dong feel lucky was that he didn't let Yang Xixuan hit the door of his house before he was discovered. He had time to arrange the retreat of his clansmen.

With Yang Xixuan's order, the siege began.

Ming Jiao suddenly said, "My lord, the Dong family is not like the Yun family. The Dong family has time to prepare for the future."

Yang Xixuan squinted, "What Yun family?"

Ming Jiao, "... didn't mention the Yun family."

This is really dishonest!
Yang Xixuan curled his lips, "Who said I didn't make arrangements?"

At this moment, Ming Jiao suddenly realized that the pony who had been following Yang Xixuan had disappeared. When did he disappear?Obviously he has been following Yang Xixuan's side.

Yang Xixuan was in a very happy mood. He used two years to train a team of soldiers who were comparable to dead soldiers. There were thousands of soldiers. Behind the army, no one has noticed until now.

Xiao Ma has led people around the back of Fucheng according to the familiar map. Instead of assisting in the attack, they chased the fleeing Dong family.

Yang Xixuan will not let the Dong family escape to Huizhou. Even if the pony does not catch up, there are people waiting for the Dong family at the border of Huizhou. In the past two years, the Qian family in Huizhou has completely trusted him. The Qian family is a merchant, and more than half of the clan has come. When he left Ruizhou, he had people pretend to be members of the Qian family to carry out activities in Huizhou.

In the past two years, a lot of people have been deployed in Huizhou, and the rich family's cover has greatly facilitated his layout.

There was constant artillery fire ahead, and the range of the crossbows on the city wall exceeded Yang Xixuan's expectations. He stared at the large crossbows on the wall with burning eyes. In the past two years, my sister and brother-in-law have studied too many things, and there is a lack of craftsmen who make crossbows. , He didn't have many large crossbows for attacking the city.

Now look at what he saw, he saw a group of top craftsmen proficient in making bows and crossbows.

The corner of Yang Xixuan's mouth was almost drooling, he really felt the goodness of all kinds of craftsmen, "Sure enough, the forces that are still standing now have the bottom of the box."

From the binoculars, General Bai saw a lot of boxes carried on the city wall. Something like a cannonball was taken out of the box, and he soon knew what it was. The gunpowder bomb mentioned in the record was thrown out by the bombing machine.

Yang Xixuan erected a shield in front of him. He didn't know how far away it was, so he had to defend what should be defended, and he also put the prepared mask on his face.

The continuous bombing sounded, and the Dong family took out all the things in the bottom of the box. After rounds of bombing, Yang Xixuan lost a cannon.

The diffuse dust blocked the line of sight. Compared with the losses on Yang Xixuan's side, the losses in Jingzhou Prefecture were enormous. There were cracks in the targeted city walls, and the city gates would not be able to resist. If it weren't for the continuous attacks of various shells, the army would have and broke through the city gate.

Jingzhou has Yang Xixuan's spies, and now the spies don't dare to approach the city gate. The gate is guarded by a large number of soldiers, and if they show up, they will be shot into a sieve.

But the people in Fucheng suppressed their emotions. They saw the good life in the newspaper, but the constant gunfire outside the city made the people afraid to go out.

In Jinzhou, Zhao Jiang has great confidence in the lord. He believes that the lord will successfully win Jingzhou and Lizhou.

Zhao Jiang frowned today. Ever since he gradually took control of Jinzhou, he sent people to find his lost parents, wife and children. After experiencing a lot of disappointments, he no longer had any hope.

Now that he said that his parents, wife and children were found, Zhao Jiang clenched his fists and then loosened them. Finally, he couldn't help but stood up, "I'll go and see for myself."

As he spoke, he strode towards the gate of the mansion. Outside the gate of the mansion, an old couple was holding the hand of a seven-year-old boy. There was a whole family beside them.

Zhao Jiang came to the gate of the mansion with strides, recognized his parents at a glance, his eyes turned red instantly, "Father, mother, my son is not filial."

After saying that, Zhao Jiang knelt down.

The old couple also burst into tears, and supported their son with trembling hands, "It's really my son, it's really my son."

The old woman hurriedly pulled her grandson over, "Look at your son."

Zhao Chang noticed this time, "Where's Xinniang?"

Where is his wife?
The faces of the old couple froze, and finally the boy said, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Lever

Zhao Jiang's tears flowed down his cheeks. He and his wife have a good relationship, "How could this be, how could this be, blame me, blame me."

(End of this chapter)