After hearing this, Zhao Min picked up a branch from the ground and hit Zhou Zhiruo with it lightly: "You vixen, you said you want to unite against the outside world? We have lived together for so many years, so what if I am Mongolian? Do you look down on Mongolians?"

"What you said just now, you vixen, was directed at me personally, to put it mildly, but at most, it was to provoke conflicts between the two nations."

"What if the Mongols acted unruly on the grasslands one day and war broke out again? Then the people living on the border would inevitably suffer tens or even millions of casualties, and there would be piles of bones. Can you bear this responsibility?"

Zhou Zhiruo was a little surprised: "You Mongolian fox, stop talking nonsense and don't put such a big hat on my head. I have always been targeting you personally and have never provoked conflicts between the two ethnic groups."

Zhao Min sneered and said: "Since you don't want to provoke conflicts between the two ethnic groups, then you should stop talking about Mongolians and Mongolians all the time."

"If you dare to violate my taboo again, don't blame me for using those despicable means on you."

What a despicable trick! Zhou Zhiruo's heart skipped a beat: "You..."

Zhou Zhiruo was so angry that she was speechless.

Zhao Min continued, "Fox spirit, if you dare to say another word today, be careful or I will make things difficult for you."

For a moment, Zhou Zhiruo felt very ashamed and was so angry that she wanted to get up and leave.

Seeing this, Zhao Linger on the side grabbed her wrist and said, "Okay, you little slut, why are you so anxious? It doesn't matter if you embarrass yourself this time anyway."

After hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo became even more furious. She shook her wrist vigorously and said, "Let go."

Zhao Linger smiled and said, "Why let go? If I let go now, I'm afraid I'll have to go and comfort you again at night."

"Just sit here quietly."

"Otherwise, be careful, I will make things difficult for you."

…

The next day, in Zhang Wuji's tent, Li Yao was changing his clothes, while Zhao Min was sitting on the large sheepskin rug, gently beating her legs. Moreover, from time to time, she gave Zhang Wuji a resentful look in her beautiful eyes.

In this situation, Zhang Wuji felt particularly warm.

"That's great. I really wish time could stop at this moment."

After hearing this, Zhao Min's heart naturally warmed. Yes, it would be great if time could stop at this moment. However, although Zhao Min thought so in her heart, she would not say it out loud.

"Hmph, you want time to stop at this moment, then what about your other women?"

After Zhao Min said this, Zhang Wuji's face showed a little embarrassment.

Looking at the embarrassed expression on Zhang Wuji's face, Zhao Min snorted again: "Hmph, you enemy, it's wartime now. From today on, I will not sleep with you until Persia is destroyed. Don't come to me in the future. I, I really don't want to get pregnant at this time."

After hearing this, the embarrassment on Zhang Wuji's face instantly turned into regret: "Min'er, what are you afraid of? Even if you give birth to ten children, our family can afford to raise them."

Zhao Min gave Zhang Wuji a fierce look and said, "I know you can afford it, and it's not that I don't want to serve you. It's just like when you went on the expedition to Japan. This world is so unfair to us women. Once you get pregnant, there will be many inconveniences."

"In short, I won't be serving you in the near future."

…

The army continued to advance westward. As long as the Ming army continued to rampage in Persian territory, it would inevitably encounter the Persian army.

Because of what happened last night, Zhao Min's cheeks were still blushing. However, just as she was about to climb onto the horse, her legs went weak and she almost fell to the ground. It was really embarrassing.

"Ha ha ha ha……".

"Sister Min'er, what's wrong with you? You always say that you are the best woman in the world, so why are your legs so weak now?"

Looking at Yu Fei's hearty laughter, Zhao Min said unhappily, "Hmph, stop standing there and talking nonsense. You know how powerful that enemy is. He only knows how to bully others."

…

Two days later, after the Ming army had traveled more than 200 miles in Persian territory, they finally encountered a Persian cavalry. The number of the cavalry was about 5,000. These 5,000 people had already lined up, and it was obvious that they had been waiting for a long time.

Zhang Wuji smiled slightly: "It seems that the Persians can no longer hold back and want to fight."

Zhao Min laughed and said, "The Persian emperor must be getting timid. He is now fighting on two fronts, but he doesn't dare to risk everything in a decisive battle."

"If this continues, the situation will only get worse."

At this moment, Yang Xiao came running over on a tall horse; "Your Majesty, Marshal, there are 5,000 Persian cavalry ahead. I am willing to lead the troops to wipe them out."

Zhao Min hesitated for a moment: "General Yang, you should take a rest first. The Persians are avoiding fighting, and these 5,000 cavalry suddenly appear. I'm afraid there is some conspiracy. Let Duolun go. That guy is Timur's man, and we won't feel sorry for his death."

Then, Zhao Min called Duolun to her side.

"General Duolun, do you see the cavalry formation in the distance?"

"Go, lead your men and destroy them for me."

Doron glanced at the Persian cavalry phalanx and thought to himself, "You really think highly of me."

However, although he thought so in his heart, Duolun did not dare to refuse.

"Marshal, just looking at this Persian cavalry phalanx, there are at least 5,000 people. My own cavalry here has only 3,000 people. If I encounter any disadvantages, you must not stand by and watch me die."

Zhao Min smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I'm not as bad as you think. I won't watch you be wiped out."

Duolun glanced at Zhao Min with a slightly skeptical look. Zhao Min said so, but Duolun didn't dare to believe it completely. However, even if he couldn't believe it completely, what could he do? In the end, he still had to grit his teeth and rush forward.

A quarter of an hour later, Doron also arranged the 3,000 cavalrymen he brought into a charging formation. Then, with the sound of a strange horn, the 3,000 cavalrymen under Doron's command charged towards the Persian cavalry in the distance.