The Japanese soldiers on the top of Tokyo City were really ruthless. They threw arrows at the city without caring about their lives, and the Japanese people below the city were killed and wounded one after another.

This group of Japanese civilians holding wooden sticks collapsed at once and instinctively retreated. However, the Ming army soldiers who were supervising the battle from behind had heavy arrows in their hands that were accurate and had greater lethality.

Those Japanese civilians who wanted to escape back had to turn around again after being hit by another wave of arrows from the Ming army.

They rushed towards Tokyo City again. Countless of them shouted loudly at the foot of the city, saying that they were good citizens of Japan, begging the soldiers on the city wall not to kill them, and begging their supreme Emperor to let them into the city. However, the only response they got was still the cold arrows.

In reality, even on the walls of Tokyo, Hirohito Hiroichi understood, Abe Saburo understood, and indeed, all the Japanese soldiers understood: these civilians below the city walls were sent by Zhang Wuji to consume their arrow reserves and the city's defenses. They all understood that these civilians were being forced into a desperate situation, but what could they do? Could they really let them in?

What if there were real Ming army soldiers among these Japanese civilians?

If real Ming army soldiers were allowed to sneak into the city, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Of course, even if there were no Ming troops among these people, Hirohito, the cabinet ministers and the so-called Japanese aristocracy would not dare to let them in.

The food reserves in the city are limited. Every extra person coming in means one more mouth to feed. If the people who come in are not given food, it will only cause a bigger riot.

For Hirohito Hiroichi, who was extremely helpless and helpless at this moment, the best option was to shoot them outside the city.

…

"Haha, very funny," Zhao Min couldn't help laughing again: "Wuji, actually I thought of using this method to deal with you back then, but I didn't have the heart to do it in the end. But if I had really done this back then, I believe this world would still belong to my Yuan Dynasty."

Zhao Min's evil smile and the words she just said made Zhang Wuji and the other women around him look sideways at the same time.

Zhang Wuji laughed and said, "Does Min'er regret not doing this to me?"

Zhao Min smiled and shook her head: "No regrets, what is there to regret? Even if I had regained the country, I'm afraid that in the end, it would have been destroyed. I'm actually quite satisfied with the way I am now. I laugh and joke heartlessly every day. It's actually pretty good to live like this."

"But I would be even happier if you could banish the other vixens behind you to the cold palace."

After Zhao Min finished speaking, all the women present looked at her with evil eyes.

Zhou Zhiruo said: "You Mongolian fox, even if you are banished to the cold palace, you will be the first to be banished. After this war is over, we sisters will not let you go."

"Just prepare yourself mentally in advance."

Zhao Min smiled and said, "Be prepared in advance? What do you want to do to me? Do you want to harm me or banish me to the cold palace? If the day comes when I am banished to the cold palace, I will not live a single moment longer and will definitely fulfill your wish, you vixen."

Zhang Wuji on the side was also helpless: "Okay Min'er, what's the cold palace? There is no such thing as a cold palace here. If you were to go to the cold palace, how lonely would I be? There wouldn't even be anyone who could make me angry. What's the point of living?"

After hearing this, Zhao Min gave Zhang Wuji a fierce look and said, "What do you mean, you bastard? Do I always make you angry?"

Zhao Linger said: "Okay, okay, it's such a big show, just watch it carefully."

"Sister Min'er, you see that many of the 20,000 Japanese soldiers have been killed or injured. What kind of trouble do you plan to make today?"

Zhao Min laughed and said, "It's just a joke. Today I plan to kill all these 20,000 Japanese civilians. If they are not killed, I will never give up today's matter."

…

This meaningless siege lasted for a long time and ended only in the afternoon of that day. At the final moment, the only 1,800 remaining Japanese had become mentally ill. They were heartbroken and some even just wanted to die quickly.

On the top of Tokyo City, the Japanese soldiers were finally killed or wounded by the last wave of arrows.

Then Zhao Min rode on a tall horse, stepped over countless Japanese corpses, and came to a distance of an arrow's distance from Tokyo City.

She shouted loudly: "Hirohito Hongichi, I am the marshal of the Ming Dynasty. Today you are lucky to have defended the city of Tokyo, but the matter is far from over. You just wait, we will make persistent efforts tomorrow. You must defend the city of Tokyo for a little longer. It seems that there are no enemies left in the Ming Dynasty. If you ask me to break the city quickly, it will not be fun."

"Ha ha ha ha……".

Zhao Min laughed a few times and then rode away.

On the top of the Tokyo city wall, Hirohito's face was ashen.

The faces of the cabinet ministers and the Japanese aristocracy were also gloomy.

They hadn't expected the tense to turn out the way it did.

Of course, what they least expected was that there would come a day when they would have to face the cruelty of war directly.

You know, they used to hide in the rear and let their own Erlang go out to fight, but now, after seeing today's scene, they completely understood the cruelty of war.

Some Japanese soldiers with poor psychological quality were already sobbing quietly. They resented Zhang Wuji's cruelty, but when they thought of Zhang Wuji, they would remember the time many years ago when their Marshal Musashi Hideki invaded China.

If that incident had not happened, Japan would probably not have fallen to its current state.

…

Hearing the suppressed cries of the soldiers present and the laughter in the Ming army camp opposite, Hirohito Hiroichi could only sigh and shake his head. He knew that the morale on his side was already very low, and if it continued like this, the consequences would be unimaginable.

So, after thinking for a while, Hirohito said: "Soldiers, there is nothing to cry about. We have zero casualties today. This is a great victory since the war with the Ming army."

"To celebrate the bravery of the soldiers today, we will have an extra meal in the evening. Everyone will have meat and a glass of sake."