Zhao Linger's sudden display of unique skills shocked Zhou Zhiruo behind her.
Even Zhang Wuji who was standing beside him felt the same way. Zhang Wuji thought to himself, "With just this one unique skill, even if I were to face him, I would only be able to avoid him temporarily."
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Zhao Linger held two scimitars and shuttled between hundreds of Yuan soldiers.
The knife flashed so fast that it was difficult to capture with the naked eye.
By the time Zhao Linger stabilized herself, hundreds of Yuan soldiers' corpses had appeared behind her.
The only drawback was that the Yuan soldiers died in such a miserable way that not a single one of them was left with an intact body.
After Zhao Linger stabilized herself, Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo quickly stood in front of her.
The two men were both holding a long sword, and they were in perfect sync with each other, so they could work together without revealing anything.
Zhao Linger behind them smiled bitterly in her heart, "The cooperation between these two people is really seamless. Only with telepathy can they achieve this."
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Under the shock of the extremely high cultivation level of Zhang Wuji and the other two, Jiuquan defender Borkin felt the pressure in just a moment.
This kind of pressure was like the suppression coming from blood. Bolkin could only keep sending more people to Zhang Wuji's side. Only this kind of human wave tactic could keep Zhang Wuji and the other three here.
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Countless siege ladders have been placed on the city walls.
The Mingjiao soldiers rushed forward under the rain of arrows.
Some of this group of people died at the foot of the city wall, and some had their hands already touched the top of the city wall, but were still cut down by a single sword.
War is cruel, and every victory is hard-won. But at this moment, Zhang Wuji's Mingjiao army has no choice, because this group of soldiers has already chosen the world.
Since you have chosen the world, you must move forward courageously. For a true warrior, dying on the way to charge is their best choice. If they die on the sickbed, it will be the biggest regret of their life.
At this moment, a Ming Cult soldier shouted loudly: "Brothers, look, the leader and his two wives have already attacked. We can't let the leader be at the forefront in everything. Work harder and don't let the leader and his two wives take advantage of us."
This person's shout was heard by everyone present, including Zhao Linger.
Zhao Linger was delighted, "My two leaders' wives, it seems that I have unknowingly established my prestige among the Ming Cult army. Even if I am not as good as Zhou Zhiruo now, the distance between us must be getting smaller and smaller."
Just a moment later, the Mingjiao army continued to attack the city walls.
In this kind of siege warfare, as long as someone reaches the top of the city, it is equivalent to having absolute initiative.
At this moment, Bolkin was already sweating profusely. He was sure that he was no match for Zhang Wuji, but he did not expect that his defeat would be revealed so quickly.
He could only keep commanding his soldiers to resist the attack of the Mingjiao army, but it was already too late.
As long as these Mingjiao soldiers gain a firm foothold, it will be difficult to drive them out.
Things have come to this point, even if there are several masters like Zhang Wuji around Bolkin, it is of no avail.
More and more Ming Cult soldiers rushed to the top of the city wall, and Zhang Wuji was overjoyed when he saw this.
He tightly grasped the long sword in his hand and shouted: "Soldiers, things have come to this point. Jiuquan has been taken by us. What remains is to massacre the city. Countless Yuan soldiers are already standing in front of you. What are you hesitating about? Kill them when you are happy..."
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After Zhang Wuji shouted the word "kill", Bolkin truly realized what it meant to be an irresistible trend and what it meant to be unstoppable.
But even at this point, Bolkin did not forget to make a final resistance.
Although Bolkin's ability is not high, he is one of the few generals in the Yuan army who is willing to fight to the end.
At this most critical moment, Bolkin also drew the scimitar from his waist. He roared and made a final struggle with his life.
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It has only been a quarter of an hour since the war started.
More and more Ming Cult soldiers appeared around Zhang Wuji and his men.
One of the soldiers said to Zhang Wuji, "Master, the matter has been resolved. You are now the commander-in-chief of the army. In the future, you must not personally lead the troops into battle unless it is absolutely necessary. If you make a mistake, the tens of thousands of troops around you will lose their backbone.
Zhang Wuji smiled and nodded: "I understand. I will be more careful in the future."
Zhao Linger on the side smiled and said, "Has your personality always been so easy-going, sir?"
Before Zhang Wuji could reply, Zhou Zhiruo said, "Isn't it good to be more easy-going? As long as you are cruel to your enemies, everything will be fine."
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The big thing was done, and in the following time, Zhang Wuji did not kill anyone again.
But his Mingjiao army obeyed his orders 100%.
All the Mongols in the city, regardless of gender, age or status, were hunted down and killed.
The Battle of Jiuquan was the one in which the Ming Cult army killed the most innocent people.
In fact, Zhang Wuji knew in his heart that not all Mongols deserved to die, but he had to do so.
Because it was Bolkin who first planned to massacre the city.
The number of people he killed was nothing compared to the Han people killed by the Mongols.
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The battle to attack Jiuquan lasted only about two hours.
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