One flower one world, one leaf one bodhi. When Zhang Xiaoyi opened his eyes again, he found that he had arrived in another world.
Late Yuan Dynasty, heroes rising everywhere, his soul from hi...
There is no time to hesitate, this is what Zhao Min is thinking at the moment.
Although many people have died in recent times, they are not our own people. There is no need to hesitate or be afraid to fight.
Zhao Min pointed the tip of the sword of the Heavenly Sword directly at the nearby Changsha City.
"Soldiers, you have only one chance to choose between life and death, to rule the world as a victor or to die on the spot as a loser."
"Draw the swords at your waists and tell the world that the world belongs to us."
"The whole army charges."
"Kill him for me..."
Accompanied by Zhao Min's roar, the soldiers of the three armies launched a unified charge towards Changsha City.
More than 100,000 soldiers charged together.
The shouts and cries of killing instantly resounded throughout the world.
On the top of the city wall, after hearing the shouts and screams, Zhang Wuji couldn't help but smile: "This should be Min'er's last fight."
Zhou Zhiruo on the side said: "Damn Zhao Min, if she dares not take the lead in this last fight, I will not forgive her afterwards."
Zhao Linger smiled and said, "Sister Zhiruo, don't worry, Sister Min'er will not give you this opportunity."
"In this final fight, she will definitely take the lead."
"We have long been grasshoppers on the same rope, dependent on each other for life and death, sharing honor and disgrace, she will not let us down."
…
What Zhao Linger said is very true. We are together in life and death, and share honor and disgrace.
Zhao Min knew what was important and what was not. If Zhang Wuji failed, it would not be of any benefit to her, not to mention that she already had someone in her heart.
Zhao Min charged forward holding the Heavenly Sword.
The city wall was several meters high, but she just tapped the wall with her toes a few times and jumped up.
After Zhao Min killed several Wei soldiers on the top of the city wall, she took the military flag handed to her by the soldiers behind her.
There was a big word "Ming" written on the military flag.
Zhao Min took the big flag and waved it a few times, then shouted to the soldiers behind her: "Soldiers, the Wei army is no match for them. They are defeated, kill them."
Zhao Min inserted the big flag with the word "Ming" written on it into the cracks between the bricks on the top of the city wall, and then began her killing spree.
Looking at the Ming army under the city, the charge of more than 100,000 people was such a huge scene that only dozens of ladders were not enough. However, countless Ming army soldiers directly built human ladders under the city and climbed up one by one.
The scene was spectacular and tragic.
On the top of the city wall, the Wei army defender Zhu Wenzhen said: "Quick, use kerosene and burn them to death."
The Changsha city was full of Ming army soldiers. There were too many people, but not many of them had soaked their armor with cold water, because no one thought that Zhao Min would order the entire army to charge. Therefore, there were some things that ordinary soldiers had not had time to do at all.
There is no way, this is the life of the little people.
They may not necessarily be considered humble, but they are indeed somewhat insignificant.
After receiving Zhu Wenzhen's order, countless Wei army soldiers hurriedly poured kerosene towards the city.
Seeing this, Zhao Min vigorously waved the sword in her hand a few times, and several barrels of kerosene were overturned directly on the top of the city, but several barrels of kerosene were also poured under the city.
A Wei army soldier threw a torch towards the city, and a flame leaped up into the sky, with wailing sounds endless. The city was now full of Ming troops, and the casualties caused by these barrels of kerosene were quite large.
However, a huge fire broke out on the top of the city at this time. The flames below the city had already spread to the top of the city. Coupled with the barrels of kerosene overturned by Zhao Min, at this moment, both the city and the outside of the city became a living hell.
Zhao Min turned around and took a look. Although the person who died was not hers, as Zhang Wuji's woman, it would be a lie to say that she didn't feel any pain at all.
Zhao Min jumped down from the top of the city wall and fell directly into the raging flames.
She is proficient in many unique skills, including the Mysterious Nether Palm. She just gently waves the sword in her hand, and countless cold air sweeps out from her.
The raging flames were quickly extinguished by the cold air.
…
A moment later, Zhao Min flew to the top of the city wall again.
The battle on the city wall was almost indistinguishable.
The Ming army and the Wei army were full of people, and there was almost no place to stand.
Zhao Min looked around and soon found Zhang Wuji's figure in the crowd.
"Zhang Wuji, you are too slow. From last night till now, you still haven't taken the city wall."
Zhang Wuji didn't know how to respond to Zhao Min's harsh criticism for a moment.
However, how could Zhou Zhiruo allow Zhao Min to be so harsh on her own man?
"Zhao Min, you are too presumptuous. These two enemies have been fighting on the city wall since last night. It would be fine if you didn't care, but how can you have the nerve to criticize them?"
Zhao Min glared at Zhou Zhiruo fiercely: "You vixen, just wait for me. The matter between you and me is not over yet, but now is not the time to deal with you."
Then, Zhao Min looked at Zhang Wuji again: "My enemy, this is the last blow. In less than half an hour, the Wei army will circle around our army. Now the two armies are in a stalemate, and withdrawal is impossible. In half an hour, the soldiers outside the city can only survive if they rush into the city. Otherwise, they will be wiped out by the pincer attack of the Wei army."
After hearing this, everyone's expressions changed, including Zhang Wuji's.
"Sister Min'er, has the situation become this serious?"
Zhao Min said: "Sister Queen, I know the seriousness of the matter and will definitely not joke about such things."
"There is no time left. We have to push forward even if we risk our lives. Otherwise, the soldiers below the city will not be able to rush up. Once the reinforcements of the Wei army arrive, none of us will survive."
Zhang Wuji said: "It's cruel enough. This is tantamount to burning the boats. Well, what Min'er did must be right and must be the wisest."
"Then let's work together to push forward."
Zhou Zhiruo didn't say much. After this battle, there was no way to retreat. If they won, it would be fine. So many lives were lost, and almost all the troops that Zhang Wuji had accumulated over the years were gathered here. If they lost, Zhou Zhiruo was afraid that she would never forgive this Mongolian woman in her life. Afterwards, it was not impossible for her to try to get rid of her.
"kill".
Zhao Min roared first.
Then he said to Zhao Linger beside him: "Sister Queen, it's terribly crowded here. With so many masters of us gathered here, we definitely can't display our skills. Just follow me to get Zhu Yuanzhang's head."
Then, Zhao Min jumped up, and Zhao Linger hurriedly followed.