Following the exclamation of "Did you hear that?", Zhao Min's eyes suddenly widened.

Even the most beautiful woman can have murderous moments. Yang Xiao and other old members of the Ming Cult period have always felt a little uncomfortable with the fact that Zhang Wuji took the former Yuan Dynasty Empress as his concubine.

But no matter how disgusting it is, who doesn't know what kind of person Zhao Min has been and how capable she is over the years?

Everyone has a scale in their heart, and they ask themselves whether they are Zhao Min's opponent, whether in terms of cultivation or the ability to lead troops in battle. Even Zhang Wuji firmly believes this. If it were not for the fate that was cleared up back then, Zhang Wuji would not believe that he could conquer this woman.

…

Yang Xiao and Yin Yewang were frightened by Zhao Min's glare, and for a moment they could only subconsciously obey orders.

Zhao Min nodded, then turned her gaze to Wei Yixiao and Zhang Dingbian.

This time, before Zhao Min could say anything, the two of them immediately knelt on one knee.

"What are your orders, Marshal?"

Zhao Min said: "Inoue Xiong's 200,000-strong army will definitely be deployed into a large formation. The commanders will be divided into three types: virtual commander, real commander, and temporary commander."

"A false general is someone who looks strong on the outside but is actually weak on the inside, just like Yamamoto Ningji in the previous naval battle. As the commander of an army, he was unable to mobilize his own soldiers. I call him a false general because I respect him."

"As for the real commander, even for someone like me, I know that I am a Mongolian. You all suffered at my hands in the past. We each served our own masters, and I had no way of doing anything. You are all heroes of the Ming Dynasty. Even if you want to argue with me, you must not do so at this time. In this battle, I, the real commander, want your absolute obedience."

"If we lose this battle, our Ming Emperor, Empress, I, and you top generals will all be killed without a burial place. I'm afraid you can imagine what will happen to the Ming Dynasty then."

"Therefore, this battle must be fought with the belief that we will survive at the risk of our lives."

Zhang Dingbian quickly said: "I understand, Your Majesty, if you have anything to say, just give me your orders. I will not hesitate even if it means my death."

Wei Yixiao, who was kneeling beside him, was a complete rough man who could hardly recognize a few words. He knew that he should express his determination at this moment, and in fact he thought so in his heart, but he could not speak the kind of elegant words that Zhang Dingbian said, so in the end, he could only utter: "Me too."

Seeing this, Zhao Min naturally nodded with satisfaction.

"Very good. Your mission is the same as that of General Yin and General Yang before. When you lead them to tear open the first line of defense in front of Inoue Xiong's camp, you two will lead 10,000 heavily armored infantry to follow closely behind. You must also insert directly into it like a sharp knife, and then split into left and right to withstand the pressure from both sides. It doesn't matter if as many people die as possible. As long as my flag does not pass through the gap you tore open, even if you die, you must die where you are."

Wei Yixiao and Zhang Dingbian also hurriedly said, "Yes, sir."

Zhao Min nodded with satisfaction: "My dear generals, by now you must have known how I plan to fight this battle. The Japanese have five times more troops than us. We cannot waste time in this battle. We must concentrate all our strength from the start."

"The Japanese army of 200,000 is spread out over a wide area, so as long as we are fast enough, it is very likely that we won't have time to mobilize those Japanese soldiers on the edge of the battlefield."

"In addition, as long as we are fast enough, our advantage will become bigger and bigger."

"Except for the several thousand cavalry, the rest are all heavily armored infantry. The soldiers are holding long-handled axes and infantry hammers. If these things hit them, even those wearing heavy armor will break bones and tendons, not to mention that the Japanese have an armor-wearing rate of less than 30%."

"As for the ridiculous weapons in the hands of the Japanese, it wouldn't matter even if our heavily armored warriors were hit three or five times."

"In this battle, I will charge forward courageously. No matter where else, I will go straight to Inoue Yu's central army."

"Since ancient times, there has never been a battle in which one could not win by taking the enemy's center army."

"After you four generals have opened two lines of defense, I may lead the entire army directly, or I may make other deployments. Such matters will be decided when the battle begins. The tasks of the four of you are what I have just assigned."

…

The strategic deployments on both sides have been completed.

Whether it is Zhao Min's side or Inoue Yu's side.

However, it is obvious that under the suggestion of General Sasaki, Chief of Staff, Inoue Yu finally adopted the method of responding to each move and taking steady steps.

After all, with an army of 200,000, as long as they can advance steadily, they can rely on the huge number of troops to smooth out the fault tolerance rate on the battlefield, and gradually achieve an overwhelming victory on a macro level.

…

That night, Zhang Wuji wanted to spend the night with Zhou Zhiruo, but Zhou Zhiruo cruelly refused him entry, saying that a big battle was about to begin.

If Zhou Zhiruo was a sensible person, she would have let Zhang Wuji do as he pleased under normal circumstances. But in the past two days, she had to maintain her best physical condition. After all, she had not fought on the battlefield for five or six years. If she became weak on the battlefield because of Zhang Wuji, it would be a loss.

If she made a fool of herself, the reputation that Mrs. Zhou had accumulated over ten years would be destroyed in one day.

However, Zhou Zhiruo was unwilling to serve Zhang Wuji, while the other girls were all vying for her.

In a foreign country, with a war imminent, it would be very exciting to do such things at this time.

After a stalemate, Yang Buhui, Zhu'er, and Wei Xiangjun finally decided that three people was fine. What was there to be shy about? It was just one more person than usual.

After a moment, the melodious and lingering sound came out from Zhang Wuji's tent.

After taking a peek outside the tent, Zhao Linger smiled and said, "Sure enough, the young master is still as young as before. That's how young people should be."

Yu Fei said with a smile: "Not entirely. I think the young master is more energetic than before, but we seem to be becoming less and less useful."

Zhao Linger gave Yifei a fierce look and said, "Girl, you are so young. You still have a long way to go in your good days. Study more when you have nothing to do. When I was your age, I wasn't as useless as you."

Yu Fei smiled and said, "Yes, when my sister was my age, she seemed to be able to deal with the young master alone. Unlike us who are useless, if we want to win, we can only rely on the tactics of human waves."