After Zhao Min arranged the formation, Zhang Wuji also arranged his formation.

He arranged his 10,000 cavalry into a formation that was two hundred feet long and fifty feet wide.

After doing all this, he shouted loudly: "Soldiers, this is the first time we fight against Yuan soldiers on horseback. In the future, if we want to unify the world, I don't know how many battles like this we will have to go through."

"In today's battle, let's start by attacking the Empress Dowager of the Yuan Dynasty on the opposite side."

"Let her see the style of our Han cavalry."

Zhao Min on the opposite side smiled disdainfully.

She also shouted to the soldiers behind her: "You all saw it, now even a small leader of the Ming Cult dares to look down on us."

"Our Yuan Empire was conquered on horseback. Today, let us show them how powerful we Mongols are."

The two armies are already on the verge of a fight.

Zhao Min whispered to Han Yulou beside her.

"Master, I know you want to kill Zhang Wuji. I won't stop you, but you must be sure of killing him before you act. Otherwise, the two armies will be engaged in a fierce battle. Zhang Wuji still has tens of thousands of soldiers in Longcheng, and we will definitely be defeated."

Han Yulou nodded and said, "Don't worry, Your Majesty. I know what to do."

On the other side, Zhang Wuji was also making his final explanation. He spoke to Zhou Zhiruo and Yu Fei, who loved to watch the fun.

"You two should be careful. Zhao Min is left to you. I will deal with Han Yulou. Although my cultivation level is not as high as his, I believe he will not dare to fight with me. Otherwise, today will be a fight to the death."

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Zhao Min on the opposite side has already ridden her horse forward, and the team behind her is following in order.

At the front were the royal relatives and their captive slaves, while the real elite were arranged by her on both sides and at the back.

Those who were afraid of death had no choice but to charge along with Zhao Min, but many of them fell off their horses during the charge.

These so-called royal relatives have not ridden horses for a long time. Since the founding of the Yuan Dynasty, they have learned the habits of the Han people. After all, sitting in a sedan chair is much more comfortable than riding on horseback.

On the other side, Zhang Wuji also started to charge, and the team behind him was getting faster and faster.

Zhang Wuji's eyes were fixed on Han Yulou. This man was like a thunder. If Zhang Wuji didn't hold him down, any disaster might happen.

In an instant, the two armies collided with each other.

War horses neighed and swords flashed.

In the first moment, Zhang Wuji's cavalry almost crushed the enemy one-sidedly.

Because the first people they faced were the people sent by Zhao Min to die.

At this moment, Zhao Min's wish was finally fulfilled.

These parasites of the Yuan Empire finally died at the hands of Zhang Wuji. In this way, the hatred of the Mongols, or the hatred of other princes and nobles, would be transferred to Zhang Wuji.

At least more than half of it will be transferred to Zhang Wuji.

Zhao Min felt a little happy in her heart, but in a flash, she felt a murderous aura sweeping towards her.

Zhao Min looked carefully and saw that Zhou Zhiruo was only ten feet away from her.

And next to Zhou Zhiruo was the little girl who was good at using a scimitar.

At this moment, these two people were running towards her, one on the left and one on the right.

Zhao Min didn't dare to be careless. It would be too embarrassing if she suffered a loss in such a place.

She held the sword of Yitian in her hand, and once again used the Liuhe Gong that Duan Zihao had personally taught her.

Zhou Zhiruo and Yu Fei only felt a flash of white light before their eyes, and then they felt the sword energy sweeping towards them like the Yellow River bursting its banks.

The grandeur of it startled both of them.

The two of them quickly jumped up, not even letting go of the warhorses under them.

Although Zhou Zhiruo and Yu Fei dodged Zhao Min's sword, the Ming Cult soldiers behind them did not.

More than a dozen Mingjiao soldiers were directly divided into two.

The lower bodies of these Mingjiao soldiers were still riding on their horses, but their upper bodies had already fallen to the ground with the wind.

It was not until this moment that Yu Fei truly realized what it meant to be fifth in the world.

Zhou Zhiruo on the side shouted at her loudly: "Silly girl, let's join forces, otherwise no one can be her match."

Yu Fei also became serious. She and Zhou Zhiruo attacked Zhao Min from the left and right.

Seeing such a fierce killing move, Zhao Min, who was unable to move on horseback, could only fly up.

In a flash, the three of them started fighting.

Countless sword energies spread outward from the three of them, and within a radius of two meters, no one or animals were allowed to enter.

The speed at which the three men swung their swords was almost imperceptible to the naked eye.

One against two, Zhao Min was not at all at a disadvantage.

Not far from the three of them, Zhang Wuji was already fighting with Han Yulou.

At this time, the two of them also fought on foot from their horses.

Zhang Wuji had already performed the Great Shift of the Universe and the Nine Yang Manual.

Two figures appeared on both sides of Han Yulou.

The second best master in the world just smiled and said: "It's just a trifle, a trick like the Great Shift of the Universe, it's just a publicity stunt, it may be okay to fool kids, but it's not good enough for me."

Han Yulou swung his sword-holding hand vigorously, and a sword energy appeared that could open a river and stop its flow.

Zhang Wuji thought to himself, "As expected of you being the second best in the world, this Great Shift of the Universe seems to be of no use to you at all."

Faced with the rolling sword energy, Zhang Wuji could only block it with the long sword in his hand. With one blow, his body was blown back nearly two meters.

Zhang Wuji thought to himself: "Damn, you have such great strength! I'm afraid I won't be able to kill you in this lifetime even with the Nine Yang Manual and the Great Shift of the Universe."

Zhang Wuji turned his head and glanced at Zhou Zhiruo and Yu Fei who were not far away.

Seeing the two of them fighting with Zhao Min, he felt nervous.

"In this battle, we both get what we need, but we must not let it become a fight to the death."

Zhang Wuji hurriedly shouted to Zhou Zhiruo, "Zhiruo, don't fight any longer."

Han Yulou, who was standing by, naturally also noticed the battle situation on Zhao Min's side.

If he hadn't been concerned about Zhao Min's safety, he would have taken advantage of the situation and fought Zhang Wuji to the death.

After hearing Zhang Wuji's call, Zhou Zhiruo and Yu Fei quickly distanced themselves from Zhao Min.

The three of them, almost at the same time, grabbed a warhorse.

After flying up, Zhao Min said breathlessly: "Damn it, you two stinky women, it's okay to just play around, but you never let it go."

"If I'm not careful and die at the hands of you two, can you afford the consequences?"