Last night, Zhao Linger slept with Zhou Zhiruo in her arms like an octopus. The extent of her behavior was almost as excessive as Zhang Wuji's.
In addition, Zhang Wuji was still busy every night during the march, and Zhao Min's harsh criticism early in the morning made Zhou Zhiruo unable to bear it anymore.
Although there were many women present, Zhou Zhiruo could only vent her anger on Zhao Min. "You want to quarrel? Okay, I'll accompany you."
However, just when she was about to lose her temper, Zhang Wuji suddenly hugged her from behind and said, "Zhiruo, don't be angry. It's early in the morning. Give me some face. We are family. Let's live in peace."
Zhou Zhiruo struggled hard: "My enemy, please let me go. There are so many people here. Is my face so unimportant?"
Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "Zhiruo, I already know I was wrong. The soldiers are not far from us. Please give me some face. I will come to you tonight. We can talk about how to punish me in private."
Zhou Zhiruo struggled desperately again: "Let me go, do you think I am angry with you? No, not just you, I don't like all of you now."
"Let me go, I'm going to run away from home."
"Running away from home again", Zhao Linger couldn't help laughing after hearing this: "You little slut, that's enough, as if you can really leave. Be careful not to embarrass yourself later, and then you will lose face."
Zhou Zhiruo frowned, and although she was angry, there was no trace of incongruity on her beautiful face.
"Old woman, you still have the nerve to say that you are the most annoying person here."
"I shouldn't have let you sleep with me last night. You are getting more and more outrageous. No wonder you are the queen. You are just like Zhang Wuji. You make people feel uncomfortable."
After hearing this, the women around all looked at Zhou Zhiruo in surprise. They seemed to have guessed something, but they were all smart people. They knew it in their hearts but did not say it out loud. They just gave her a ghostly smile.
But among these smart women, Zhao Min is not included. Although she is also a smart person, she is too lazy to take care of Zhou Zhiruo's face.
"You vixen, I actually envy you. It's okay that the Emperor of Ming Dynasty is interested in you, but I didn't expect that the Empress is also interested in you. This can be regarded as your good fortune in the previous life."
Zhou Zhiruo was furious and Zhang Wuji also felt her anger.
Having been married for many years, Zhang Wuji knew very well that every time the beauty in his arms was angry, her whole body would tremble uncontrollably.
Zhang Wuji knew that it was time for him to stand up for her.
He said to Zhao Linger with a serious face: "Sister, you have gone too far. What did you do to Zhiruo last night? It's okay for me to bully Zhiruo, but you are not allowed to do this again in the future."
Looking at Zhang Wuji's serious expression, Zhao Linger of course knew that he was standing up for Zhou Zhiruo, so she could only say with a look of grievance: "I, I know I was wrong, but don't listen to this little slut's nonsense. We are both women, what can I do to her."
Zhao Linger also pretended to be aggrieved. After all, they were his own women, so Zhang Wuji naturally had nothing to say when he saw this.
However, this is not the end. After teaching Zhao Linger a lesson, Zhang Wuji looked at Zhao Min again: "Min'er, the same to you. From now on, you are not allowed to take the initiative to cause trouble for Zhiruo. If you do it again, be careful or I will make it difficult for you to walk."
After hearing this, Zhao Min immediately conjured up many embarrassing images in her mind.
A blush instantly appeared on her beautiful face: "You enemy, you only know how to threaten me on this kind of thing."
"However, I will give you this face. I am too lazy to bother with this vixen in your arms."
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After a few simple jokes, everyone started to eat breakfast.
Zhao Min distributed the beef jerky in the package in her arms to everyone one by one, but during this time, Zhou Zhiruo became a little out of place again.
"Hmph, I'm not going to eat your food, take it away."
Zhao Min was stunned for a moment: "Hey, you vixen, even if you don't like me, you can't make things difficult for me when it comes to food and drink."
Zhao Min stuffed a handful of beef jerky into her hands without giving any explanation: "Huh, this is made by me. Not everyone can eat it."
To be honest, Zhou Zhiruo really wanted to throw away the beef jerky in her hand, but after thinking about it carefully, she decided to give up. If she really did that, it would be too inappropriate.
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After breakfast, the army continued to march towards Ningde.
Zhang Wuji rode his horse to Zhao Min's side and said, "Min'er, this place is more than 300 miles away from Ningde. Do we need to speed up?"
Zhao Min said with a smile: "It's a good thing that you are still thinking about these things. Seeing how happy you were last night, I thought you had forgotten all these things."
"But don't worry. The Japanese army has more than 200,000 soldiers. Even if Xu Da wins a great victory, he will not be able to annihilate them quickly."
"After the war, the Japanese army of 200,000 will most likely collapse, and then there will be another large-scale hunt. Not to mention 200,000 people, even if it is 200,000 pigs, it will take more than one or two days to kill them all."
"And we just need to get to Ningde before Xu Da kills all the Japanese."
After thinking for a while, Zhang Wuji said, "That makes sense, but I'm still worried about another thing. Zhu Yuanzhang's army is only a few hundred miles away from us. Time is very tight now. If we are caught by Zhu Yuanzhang, it will be very troublesome for us."
Zhao Min looked at him with a smirk on her face: "Hmph, you don't trust me? If you don't trust me, I will leave now. I will give you these tens of thousands of soldiers, and I won't even look at you if you command the battle."
Zhang Wuji quickly said: "Min'er, look at what you said. I was just asking casually. Even if I don't trust myself, I can't not trust you."
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Ningde battlefield.
After the fierce battle last night, thousands of corpses were left in front of the Japanese camp.
For a battlefield with hundreds of thousands of people, thousands of corpses are nothing, but we still have to sort out who killed these thousands of corpses.
These thousands of corpses were all pierced with Japanese arrows. They all died at the hands of their own people. This was a very serious matter.
At night, the sky was dark and it didn't seem like anything special. But now that it was bright, it looked like a completely different story.
Especially Musashi, who was standing on the high platform at the moment, his face had already turned ashen with anger.
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