When all the tens of thousands of kilograms of frozen meat were taken out, the temperature dropped again.
After all, the temperature of these frozen meats is already very low.
Judging from the current temperature of this ice cellar, they will probably eat all the meat before it melts.
"Liu Tieshou, Guo Daxia, one hundred thousand catties of rice, and tens of thousands of catties of meat have been delivered." Zhou He said to the two of them.
"Thank you, senior, thank you, senior!" Liu Tieshou's face was very excited.
He was so excited, not only did he send so much food, but most importantly, he invited the senior.
"Young Master Zhou, you have brought hope to all the people in our city."
"Please accept my bow!" After Guo Jing said this, he bowed to Zhou He with an extremely respectful expression.
"You are serious, you are serious." Zhou He stepped forward and stopped Guo Jing.
To be honest, Zhou He still likes Guo Jing very much. Whether it is his character or the way he behaves, it makes people speechless and fond of him.
"Now that we have food, we can survive for a while longer."
"Young Master Zhou, your mount can walk freely in the sky. I wonder if you can go to the court for me and ask the Holy Emperor to send troops to rescue you." Guo Jing said with clasped fists.
[Ding dong! You have a new order, please check it in time.]
Zhou He was overjoyed and did not take out his cell phone. Instead, he looked at Guo Jing and said, "We have been under siege for more than ten years, but the imperial court has not sent any troops."
"You should also know that my trip this time was in vain."
Today's Song Dynasty did not send reinforcements because they had no reinforcements to send.
Those who can be sent out are also firmly in the hands of those courtiers. Send them out? Impossible!
Moreover, the most important thing is that the emperor and those treacherous ministers simply did not believe Guo Jing and other Jianghu people, and the guarding general Lu Wenhuan.
At this time, the Song Dynasty was already in decay, and any force would be the last straw to overwhelm them.
At this time, the Song Dynasty had already begun to move south, and the emperor and ministers also knew that they could not defend the territory in the north.
The peace faction in the imperial court overwhelmed the war faction and had the support of the emperor, so they never thought of sending troops to assist.
Xiangyang is known as the greatest city in the world and is a battleground for military strategists.
Surrounded by water on three sides and mountains on one side, it is a natural fortification that is very conducive to defense. It was the last line of defense of the Song Dynasty.
If it was occupied by the enemy, the Song Dynasty would face an undefendable situation, and the enemy would march straight in and attack Huanglong.
Guo Jing is a truth that everyone in the world knows, and there is no reason why Song Dynasty doesn't know it.
However, the Song Dynasty was still living in its own dream. They had no sense of responsibility and were not what a dynasty should be. Therefore, their demise was justified.
"I believe your Majesty will see clearly, and the imperial court will definitely send reinforcements." Guo Jing said firmly.
When he said this, Guo Jing actually didn't believe it himself.
However, there was nothing he could do. If the imperial court really would not send reinforcements, then the enemy would never be allowed to step forward unless he died in battle at the gate of the city.
"Okay, since you insist, I'll make a trip." Zhou He said.
No matter what, when the order came, Zhou He had no reason not to complete it.
"I have also brought the weapons you want. They are very powerful. If you have them, you can easily repel their attack."
"But none of you know how to use it." Zhou He suddenly said.
"Oh? There is such a weapon? Can you demonstrate it?" Guo Jing said in surprise.
"Find a more open place."
Immediately, everyone left the cellar and came to a martial arts arena.
"Well, although it's a little small, it's still enough." Zhou He nodded, and with a thought in his mind, a submachine gun appeared in his hand.
"This thing is called a submachine gun. It can fire hidden weapons. If a top-notch master doesn't pay attention, he can kill him with one hit."
As he said that, before they could react, he fired at the wooden pile in front.
Da da da——
In just one minute, all the bullets were shot out by him.
The five wooden stakes in front were riddled with holes, and some were even broken.
Even the walls behind the wooden piles have a large number of bullet holes.
"This...this power is so terrifying."
"Is this the weapon of the fairy world? Even my iron cloth shirt can't resist it."
Everyone spoke one after another, extremely shocked.
"It's so powerful. If I don't pay attention, I will definitely be injured." Guo Jing looked shocked.
"And this one, it's called a grenade." Zhou He took out a grenade.
Zhou He pulled off the lead and threw it far away.
A few seconds later, there was a sudden roar.
A large amount of gravel and smoke flew away, a small plume of thick smoke rose, and a small crater was blasted out of the ground.
Before anyone could react, Zhou He took out another rocket launcher.
"This thing is called a rocket launcher." After saying that, Zhou He pulled the trigger and launched it.
"Boom!"
The violent sound spread throughout half of Xiangyang City.
A huge deep pit appeared in front, and a large amount of earth and rocks flew in, hitting these people and causing some pain.
Each one of them has a big mouth and a variety of weapons, which are really refreshing their outlook on life.
The identity of Zhou He's Immortal Realm has now been completely confirmed by them.
Later, Zhou He also showed them weapons such as light machine guns and heavy machine guns.
"Master Guo, find a hundred clever soldiers and I will teach them how to use these firearms." Zhou He said to Guo Jing.
"Great, with the help of these artifacts, let alone guarding, we can beat back the Mongolian army." Liu Tieshou exclaimed.
"Ah...Okay, Zhou Shaoxia, I'll go right now." Guo Jing's face was extremely excited at this moment.
These are real artifacts. If a team of one hundred people were armed, then he would dare to take these one hundred people to attack the Mongolian army.
In just half an hour, a hundred people had been mobilized.
Zhou He stayed in Xiangyang City for two hours and conducted firearms training on these 100 people.
Not to say that I am proficient, but at least I know how to load the ammunition and how to shoot.
As for the hit rate, this is not a problem at all. The enemies are all densely packed. If you hit them casually, you are guaranteed to hit them.
After Zhou He took out the weapons and equipment for a hundred people, the APP prompt rang.
[Congratulations! Your order has been completed, and you will be rewarded with a lucky draw with 5,000 points.]
Zhou He left some ammunition, said goodbye to Guo Jing, Liu Tieshou and others, and drove a van towards Kaifeng, the capital of the Song Dynasty.
…
The van is suspended in mid-air.
In the car, Zhou He took out his mobile phone and looked at the new order from before.
[Order: Guo Jing
Order requirements: Go to Kaifeng Mansion and request Emperor Zhao Heng of the Song Dynasty to send reinforcements.
Order destination: The world of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", Kaifeng Fucheng and the Imperial Palace of the Song Dynasty.
Order reward: One big draw, 5,000 points.】
Zhou He looked at the order and smiled.
This order can be said to be completely free, and the order task is not difficult at all.
It doesn't matter whether Zhao Heng will send reinforcements, as long as Zhou He notifies Zhao Heng, the order will be completed.
Immediately, Zhou He clicked on the navigation and followed the navigation towards Kaifeng Mansion.
In this ancient world, it would be too troublesome without navigation.
…
Xiangyang City is only over 400 kilometers away from Kaifeng.
In modern times, driving would only take about four or five hours.
Zhou He, on the other hand, was driving so fast that he still kept a straight line distance.
Therefore, in just forty minutes, Zhou He's van arrived outside the city of Kaifeng Mansion.
Zhou He originally wanted to drive in with a van, but after thinking about it for a while, he decided not to drive in.
He parked the van somewhere and walked quickly towards the city gate.
At this time, there was a lot of hustle and bustle inside the city gate.
Of course, this bustle is not a bustling bustle.
"Master Jun, please do well. My mother is seriously ill at home. She has to go to the city to find a doctor. Please leave me some money to buy medicine."
A young man knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the guards.
However, the guard holding a few taels of silver in his hand had a sneer on his face.
"Your mother is very old and will die early and give birth to children early. This little money can be given to me to go visit Chunhua Tower."
"Master Jun, please, I sold several acres of farmland at home to get this little money. Please do me a favor and leave some money for me to buy medicine!"
The young man hit his head on the gravel-covered ground and begged.
"Get out of here, hurry up and get in. If you don't get in, give me your grandpa and I'll get out!" The guard kicked the young man out with one kick.
After the man's body rolled around a few times, his face fell directly onto a pile of cow dung. Not only was his face covered with cow dung, he could clearly see that it had entered his mouth.
"Ha ha!"
Several guards on the side burst out laughing when they saw the man's appearance.
The surrounding people who were waiting to enter the city did not dare to look at the young man, nor did they dare to look at the guards. They lowered their heads and lined up honestly.
They all felt unwilling and sympathized with this man. They might even suffer such treatment, but there was nothing they could do.
"Please, Master Jun, Master Jun, my mother's illness really cannot wait any longer."
The young man wiped the cow dung off his face, limped back, and knelt down in front of the guard.
"It stinks, kid, get out of here." The guard looked disgusted and yelled angrily at the man, his right hand already on the handle of the knife at his waist.
"Master, please be kind, please, please..." The man ignored him and hit his head on the ground so hard that the ground was dyed red.
"Don't want to leave? That's fine. I'll take your head to collect the reward."
A sound of "Oops!"
The blade of the sword was unsheathed, and a cold light flickered. The guard held the handle of the sword and slashed at the man's neck.