Zhang Wuji quickly said to Yu Fei: "Miss Yu, the situation here may be different from what we thought before."

"Please take the trouble to pass on an order to King Yin Ye and Wei Yixiao behind you. Let them rest here first. They are not allowed to move forward without my order."

"Those who disobey orders will be beheaded."

Yu Fei didn't waste any time. She jumped on the horse and galloped away.

About half an hour passed.

The north gate of Dadu was opened again, and Zhao Min, dressed in red, surrounded by a group of dead servants, slowly walked towards Zhang Wuji.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Wuji dismounted and asked Zhao Min, "What are you planning? I have already laid siege to the city, it seems you really don't know how to die."

Zhao Min ignored Zhang Wuji's words and continued walking towards him.

Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Linger, who were standing by, had also dismounted from their horses, and they both had already tightly grasped their swords.

But at this critical moment, Zhao Min spoke up and said, "Zhang Wuji, control your woman."

"To show my sincerity, I come to see you empty-handed."

"Look how scared the two women behind you are, as if I am going to eat you."

Zhao Linger said: "Zhao Min, your doomsday has come. Now that things have come to this, don't try any tricks."

Zhao Min smiled slightly and said, "Sister, when I first saw you, I liked you very much."

"Otherwise, I would not have spared your life on the battlefield."

"It's fine if you're not grateful, but why do you have to speak ill of me?"