After the girl walked out of the tent, she came to the front of the battle formation accompanied by several guards. Apart from some differences in appearance from Zhao Min, she was exactly the same as Zhao Min in other aspects.

The girl came to a large armchair under the imperial banner in front of the battle formation and sat down slowly. She looked very dignified and majestic. The soldiers around her and the death squads accompanying her all stood on her left and right, and there was no sign of disrespect on their part.

Yang Xiao, who was on the top of the city wall, saw all of this. Although he was hundreds of steps away, Yang Xiao was certain that the girl was Zhao Min. Although he could not see her appearance clearly, the long red skirt, the braid swung in front of her chest, and the feet that seemed to be bare, all of these further confirmed Yang Xiao's judgment.

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According to Zhao Min's previous explanation, at this moment, the Yuan army's offensive on the south gate of Jinyang has become increasingly fierce. It seems that they completely disregard casualties and are ready to fight to the death.

This kind of siege at any cost has brought a lot of pressure to Yang Xiao. Under this pressure, under the pressure of Zhao Min, Yang Xiao really didn't dare to leave the South Gate easily.

On the other hand, Zhao Min was already holding the sword of the Heavenly Sword, riding a horse, and galloping to the north gate of Jinyang.

Zhao Min on the horse was still panting. Even though her cultivation level was among the top five in the world, she was just a woman after all. If she didn't get a good night's sleep and take good care of herself after the fierce battle she had just experienced, it would be difficult for her to recover.

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The north gate of Jinyang City is the least suitable place for siege, but the battle here is still brutal. The sound of cannons is the signal. The moment the cannons sound, attacks must be launched simultaneously from the four directions of east, south, west and north. Only in this way can Yang Xiao be confused. Otherwise, with one person missing, Yang Xiao will suspect that the north is the direction of Zhao Min's main attack.

At the north gate of Jinyang City, hundreds of Yuan army soldiers had already been killed or wounded. However, under this not-too-high city wall, there were not many Yuan army corpses. Most of the corpses were shot by Ming army soldiers from a long distance.

The terrain of the North Gate is narrow, and is basically within the range of the Ming army's bows and arrows. Therefore, almost every Yuan army soldier here holds a thick shield in his hand. But even so, the Yuan army still suffers casualties.

The Ming army officers and soldiers on the city wall were already feeling somewhat complacent.

The Yuan army had not yet started a real attack, but had just assembled a siege team, but it had already paid the price of hundreds of casualties. This record was much better than that of the soldiers guarding the other three gates.

But just when these Ming army soldiers were feeling complacent, a horse came galloping from a distance.

Zhao Min, riding on the horse, held the reins tightly in one hand and the sword of the Heavenly Sword in the other.

Zhao Min, sitting on the horse, took two deep breaths again. She needed to recuperate as soon as possible, because the battle here was the key to whether she could capture Jinyang.

Zhao Min knew very well that she had first lost Jiangnan and then Dadu. Even though the morale of the army was still high at this moment, it was not as effective as actually taking Jinyang. Jinyang was the gateway to the entire Hexi region and was also the birthplace of Zhang Wuji. As long as he could take this place, Zhang Wuji would be one step closer to defeat and death.

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In such a battle involving tens of thousands of people, it is difficult for anyone to notice the figure of one person. Zhao Min's journey was quite silent, and she rushed to the north gate of Jinyang.

Kerosene had already been poured under the northern city wall. The raging fire illuminated the Yuan army soldiers not far away, but it could not illuminate Zhao Min.

Because all the Ming troops did not believe that Zhao Min would appear here.

Zhao Min rushed to the north city gate on horseback, then she jumped up, stomped her feet hard on the horse's back, and her delicate body flew to the top of the city in an instant.

Zhao Min swung her sword with all her might, and the rolling sword energy was like waves crashing on the shore and sweeping away all the clouds. All this happened so suddenly that none of the Ming army soldiers could have imagined.

Zhao Min killed more than a dozen people with this sword.

Immediately afterwards, the Yuan army, which was being beaten not far from the city, heard the sound they had been waiting for for a long time.

"Soldiers, charge."

This heavenly sound is unique to Zhao Min.

Below the city, all the Yuan army officers and soldiers were excited. They looked up and saw the iconic red dress again, and the dragon roar of the Yitian Sword was faintly audible.

The Yuan army responsible for attacking the city in the north fell into a state of madness almost in an instant.

They rushed forward recklessly, not caring even about the raging fire below the city.

According to Zhao Min's previous instructions, the soldiers in the first few rows had already soaked their armor with cold water. They were now cold and needed to warm themselves by the fire. If Zhao Min had come a little later, their bodies would have been frozen to death.

At the moment when the Yuan army launched the general attack, Zhao Min on the top of the city almost fell into a state of madness. She waved the sword in her hand desperately. She no longer cared about her body that was already exhausted to the limit, because this battle was too important.

If she could capture Jinyang, Zhao Min would still be qualified to continue playing. If she failed, she would have to leave this great world early.

The sword energy was getting stronger and stronger, and every swing of the Yitian Sword would take the lives of several Ming army soldiers.

All this happened so suddenly, so suddenly that all the Ming troops were caught off guard. From the moment Zhao Min stepped onto the city wall, it was destined to be a river of blood.

With the help of Zhao Min, the god of death, the Yuan army behind her has rushed to the top of the city one after another.

This two-meter-high city wall is much easier to climb than the other three walls.

The Ming generals defending the city shouted, "Quick, drive these Tartars away! Quick, tell General Yang that Zhao Min has launched a general attack from the north gate! Tell General Yang to send troops to support us..."

The Ming army commander had a good idea, but unfortunately, Zhao Min would not give him this opportunity again.

More and more Yuan troops have gathered around and behind Zhao Min. It is like a dam bursting. As long as a gap is opened, more and more river water will flow in.

Unless someone can plug the breach of Zhao Min as soon as possible, everything will be in vain.

Looking across the entire Hexi Corridor, the only ones who could do this were probably Zhang Wuji and Zhao Linger. Unfortunately, they were still on the grassland hundreds of miles away.