The lives of the two spies have been taken.
Zhang Wuji said to Yang Xiao, "Uncle Yang, there shouldn't be only these two spies in our army. Be on high alert."
"From today on, the number of people on night duty will be doubled. Our whistles will be sent out twenty miles away. Report to me immediately if there is any sign of trouble."
…
Zhang Wuji and three others walked back to his marching tent first.
In the past few days, Zhou Zhiruo and Zhu'er have been living with him.
At the beginning, even Zhang Wuji felt a little uncomfortable. He once suggested that Zhu'er and Zhou Zhiruo sleep in another tent.
But this well-intentioned decision was rejected by both of them at the same time.
Zhang Wuji's team only consists of two women, Zhou Zhiruo and Zhu'er. Facing the men in the army, they only feel at ease when they are with Zhang Wuji.
Except for Zhu'er and Zhou Zhiruo, Zhang Wuji kept all the women in the Ming Cult at Guangmingding.
Before leaving, he gave Han Zhao an order.
If Xuzhou could be captured, someone would be sent to pick her up immediately. If she failed, Han Zhao would be allowed to leave on her own.
Before leaving, she can take away all the remaining property on Guangmingding.
…
After Zhang Wuji and the other two entered the military tent, they went to rest.
Even if he had lustful intentions, he would not dare to do such a thing to Zhou Zhiruo and Zhu'er at the same time.
At this time, Zhang Wuji no longer had the mood to even secretly satisfy his urge to do it.
…
Two days later, at the time of Si, Zhang Wuji's army finally arrived thirty miles away from Xuzhou.
It was not until this time that the Xuzhou defender Mu Liangha received the report from the scouts.
Fortunately, Muliangha was not stupid. He sent the scouts in Xuzhou city out thirty miles.
Otherwise, Zhang Wuji would only know when he arrived at the city of Xuzhou.
At the beginning, Muliangha was a little bit unconvinced. There was no rebel king with a strong military force near Xuzhou. Who could be coming?
Muliangha immediately gave orders to all soldiers in Xuzhou City to be on full alert.
…
In Xuzhou City, the movements of the Yuan soldiers could not be hidden from Yin Yewang's eyes.
He knew that Zhang Wuji's army was not far away.
King Yin Ye quickly asked Wei Yixiao, who was the best at light work, to report to Zhang Wuji about the situation in Xuzhou City.
Half an hour later, Wei Yixiao saw a young man riding a horse more than 20 miles away from Xuzhou City.
He quickly flew in front of Zhang Wuji.
"Meet the Master."
Zhang Wuji waved his hand gently and said: "There is no need to be so polite, Protector Wei. You came at the right time, saving me the trouble of looking for you."
"Tell me, what's the situation in Xuzhou city?"
Wei Yixiao replied: "Master, just now, the Xuzhou garrison commander Mu Liangha has increased his vigilance. He already knows that someone is coming to attack."
Zhang Wuji sneered: "I'm almost at his doorstep. If he can't find me, he'd be such a loser."
"When you left the city, did you see Muliangha leading his troops to attack me?"
Wei Yixiao quickly shook his head and said, "No, Muliangha just strengthened the vigilance and closed the city gates. He did not dare to lead his troops out of the city."
Zhang Wuji looked down on Mu Liang in his heart: "This general defending the city of Xuzhou is just so-so. He has 40,000 soldiers under his command, but he doesn't dare to go out of the city to test my strength. He also ordered the city gates to be closed. Doesn't this mean that I am the only one who can beat him?"
Zhang Wuji said to Wei Yixiao, "Go back and tell King Yin Ye that the decisive battle will be held at 10:00 p.m. tonight."
"After the hour of Xu, I will personally plant a large flag with the word Ming written on it on the gate tower of Xuzhou City."
"When you see that flag, no matter what the cost, even if you all die in battle, you must open the city gate from the inside."
"Similarly, if you don't see my clear banner, you must never act rashly."
Wei Yixiao quickly took the order and left.
After Wei Yixiao left, Zhang Wuji called Yang Xiao to his side.
"Uncle Yang, I'll go to the city of Xuzhou first to see the situation."
"You lead the troops forward, and after fifteen miles, set up camp. Let your soldiers have a good meal and rest for two hours. Don't act rashly before I come back."
After Zhang Wuji finished explaining these things, he rode away.
Seeing this, Zhou Zhiruo and Zhu'er hurriedly followed.
After Yang Xiao saw the three of them leave, he spoke to the dozen or so Ming Cult masters behind him.
"You all go with the leader. If he loses even a hair, you must hang yourself immediately outside the city of Xuzhou."
"After receiving the order, the dozen or so Mingjiao masters hurriedly followed."
…
Under the city of Xuzhou.
When Zhang Wuji came here, he truly realized how magnificent it was.
The city wall alone is about seventy or eighty feet high. Fortunately, Wei Yixiao reported this information to him when he returned to Guangmingding last time, otherwise, there would be big trouble.
Zhang Wuji rode a tall horse and wandered around the city of Xuzhou.
His every move could not be hidden from Muliangha's eyes.
Of course, Zhang Wuji didn't want to hide it from him.
Otherwise, he would not have appeared so brazenly at the gates of Xuzhou.
More than a dozen masters from the Ming Cult also came to Zhang Wuji.
They didn't say anything, but just followed Zhang Wuji closely.
Even now, Muliangha on the city wall did not know that the person under the city of Xuzhou was the leader of the Ming Cult.
Muliangha slowly raised the bow in his hand.
"Master, be careful," the masters of the Ming Cult warned.
Zhang Wuji simply waved his hand gently in response.
Muliangha on the city wall saw this and couldn't help but curse in his heart: "Damn, who is this guy? He doesn't take me seriously at all."
A bow weighing hundreds of stones, pulled by Muliangha, looked like a full moon.
As a general commanding tens of thousands of troops, he could not tolerate such provocation from Zhang Wuji.
With the bow bent, a feather arrow flew towards Zhang Wuji like lightning.
"Master, be careful..." Just when those Mingjiao masters wanted to take action to stop them.
But Zhou Zhiruo, who was standing beside him, jumped up.
She was wearing a long blue and white dress, like a fairy from heaven, and the long sword in her hand had already been unsheathed.
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