The loud roar of the enemy's attack soon reached Zhang Wuji's ears.
Fortunately, Zhang Wuji was on the city wall not far away at this moment. He rarely resisted the temptation of several beautiful wives around him. Otherwise, with his endurance of several hours at a time, he would have made a fool of himself.
Zhang Wuji, who was on the city wall, quickly flew to the side of Yang Xiao and other generals and said, "My fellow generals, it must be Zhao Min who found a way to sneak into the city."
"Don't worry about what's happening inside the city, just keep an eye on the Yuan army outside the city."
"I will handle the matters in the city."
Afterwards, Zhang Wuji flew away, and Zhao Linger and others followed him.
They followed the sound and soon found Zhao Min and others.
Zhang Wuji shouted loudly: "Soldiers, don't panic. We have tens of thousands of brothers in the city. Kill these ignorant Yuan people on the spot."
Zhang Wuji's sudden arrival indeed boosted the morale of the Ming army in the city.
With the emperor here, not only morale was boosted, but the military spirit was also stabilized a lot.
Zhao Linger behind him said: "Young Master, you and my junior sister will go and kill Zhao Min, and my sister Zhiruo and I will go and chop off Han Yulou's head."
After hearing this, Zhang Wuji said, "No, you three go and hold Han Yulou back. Be careful. Zhao Min is injured now, so there is no need for Miss Yu's help. I can do it alone."
Then, Zhang Wuji flew towards Zhao Min.
At this moment, Yu Fei also said to Zhao Linger: "Senior Sister, listen to the young master, the three of us will go and kill Han Yulou first, and then help the young master kill Zhao Min."
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It's like this sometimes. Zhao Min's idea of digging a tunnel and launching a sneak attack was good, but unfortunately she was too anxious.
If we could be more cautious, if we could open the tunnel entrance farther, then we wouldn't be in such an unfavorable situation now.
At this moment, although there were already hundreds of Yuan army soldiers around Zhao Min, more and more Yuan army soldiers continued to pour out from the entrance of the tunnel.
But unfortunately, more Ming troops were pressing in from all directions.
The combat space for Zhao Min and her hundreds of troops was suddenly squeezed into a very small area.
As more and more Yuan troops poured out of the tunnel, the space for this group of Yuan soldiers became smaller and smaller.
Zhao Min originally wanted to rely on her own and Han Yulou's cultivation to quickly expand the battle space. Unfortunately, Zhang Wuji would not agree to this unrealistic fantasy.
While waving the sword in his hand, Zhang Wuji scolded Zhao Min, "You are too ignorant of your own life. You stole my son and now you dare to attack me."
"Today is the day you die."
Zhao Min also said loudly: "Zhang Wuji, I was going to be an empress who will be recorded in history. Unfortunately, you have ruined the rest of my life."
"If I can't kill you today, I won't live."
In fact, Zhao Min had sensed something was wrong the moment Zhang Wuji appeared.
After all, the number of Yuan troops rushing out of the tunnel at this moment was too small, and they posed no significant threat to the tens of thousands of Ming troops in the city.
What's more, the hundreds of Yuan troops who just rushed out are now compressed into a very small space. In this way, the combat power of these hundreds of Yuan troops cannot be exerted.
All kinds of unfavorable factors have appeared in Zhao Min's eyes, but there is nothing she can do. At this moment, Zhao Min can only defend herself against Zhang Wuji.
Every time the swords in their hands collided, Zhao Min felt like vomiting blood.
But unfortunately, Zhao Min didn't even have time to vomit blood at this moment.
Zhao Min was suppressed by Zhang Wuji.
Looking at Han Yulou, he was also exhausted at the moment.
Zhao Min is his only disciple, and this disciple is injured. In this situation, how can he, as a master, not be anxious.
But there was nothing he could do. No matter how anxious he was, he couldn't get rid of Zhao Linger and the other two quickly.
This battle was the first time Han Yulou fought against Zhao Linger in his life.
Now he has completely understood Zhao Min's previous evaluation of Zhao Linger.
Zhao Linger's cultivation is really not inferior to Zhao Min's. Coupled with Zhou Zhiruo and Yu Fei who are hindering her, at this moment, even Han Yulou, who is the second best in the world, can only be exhausted to cope with it.
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The only two top masters in the Yuan army were entangled, so the rest of the things would naturally be easy to handle.
At this moment, the number of Ming troops was already several times that of the Yuan troops in the city.
However, it was now difficult to get anyone out of the tunnel entrance that was used to transport troops into the city.
It’s not that the Yuan army in the tunnel doesn’t want to come out, but they have been almost squeezed out and have no place to stand.
In fact, Zhao Min saw all of this.
But there was no way. At this moment, Zhao Min's heart was bleeding, and she was afraid that she couldn't even cry.
This was the first time in all these years that Zhao Min truly felt what despair was.
She didn't know why the situation in the world had become what it is now.
Zhao Min no longer has much food and supplies. If she loses this battle again, she will have no chance of turning the situation around.
Unless she is willing to return to the grassland, but Zhao Min has vowed since the day she came to power that she will never set foot on the grassland in her life.
If Zhao Min stayed on the Han land, at most she would die, but if she retreated to the grassland, she would first die in her heart, and then, in all likelihood, she would die as well.
This is not what she wants.
For Zhao Min at this moment, perhaps the Yuan Dynasty could be defeated in this battle, but she, Zhao Min, must not be defeated.
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The shouting and killing continued for another half a quarter of an hour.
This battle had already developed to a point where it was beyond redemption, and blood was dripping from the corners of Zhao Min's mouth.
Her internal organs were already in turmoil, as if her heart and liver were about to be shattered.
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The Yuan army soldiers around Zhao Min died one after another under the chaotic swords, and the soldiers in the tunnel could no longer rush out to support the battle.
At this moment, Zhao Min was no longer afraid of death, but the lives of the soldiers could not be wasted like this.
In desperation, Zhao Min could only shout in an almost desperate voice: "Soldiers, retreat along this tunnel, quickly."
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