Zhao Linger's actions at this moment really scared Li Wenzhong.
Li Wenzhong knew his own weight very well. If it came to a competition of cultivation, even if ten of himself were put together, they would not be a match for Zhao Linger.
Li Wenzhong didn't dare let Zhao Linger get close to him.
He could only shout in panic: "Quick, kill this woman, shoot the arrow quickly, kill this man, and I will reward him with ten thousand gold coins."
"Unknowingly, Li Wenzhong made the same promise as Lan Yu, Zhu Wenzhen and others."
Unfortunately, there are only a handful of people in the world who can do this.
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Facing the rain of arrows, Zhao Linger quickly waved the two swords in her hands.
Two whirlwinds rose from the ground in an instant.
This is Zhao Linger's specialty, even Zhang Wuji may not be able to match her.
In just this instant, the arrows rained down in all directions.
Li Wenzhong was shocked and shouted in panic: "Hurry, stop him."
Countless soldiers under Li Wenzhong rushed towards Zhao Linger desperately.
But how could Zhao Linger's double swords let them get close?
Wherever the two swords passed, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and screams were heard everywhere.
Looking at Zhao Linger getting closer and closer, Li Wenzhong was at a loss as to how to deal with the situation for a moment.
Just when he was in a panic, another figure appeared in Li Wenzhong's sight.
The owner of that figure was Zhang Wuji.
Zhang Wuji leaped up and appeared directly above Li Wenzhong's head.
Then, Zhang Wuji swung his sword with all his might.
The rolling sword energy was like a raging wave crashing against the shore, sweeping away all the remaining clouds.
Li Wenzhong was so shocked that he fell off his horse in panic.
But it was okay, Li Wenzhong fell off the horse.
Because at this moment, his warhorse had been split into two by Zhang Wuji.
If Li Wenzhong was still on horseback, his fate would not have been very good.
After many years of military service, this was the first time that Li Wenzhong felt that death was so close to him.
It seems to be only a stone's throw away.
Li Wenzhong rolled and crawled to the back: "Hurry, retreat quickly."
"withdraw".
In a panic, Li Wenzhong actually gave the order to withdraw. You know, even Lan Yu and Zhu Wenzhen did not dare to give such an order easily.
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Looking at Li Wenzhong who was escaping, Zhao Linger said to Zhang Wuji somewhat unhappily: "Young Master, what are you doing? Didn't we agree that I would deal with this person?"
Zhang Wuji said: "Sister, I also want to lend you a hand. If you can solve the problem here as soon as possible, I can go to help Zhiruo and the others earlier."
Zhao Linger sighed and said, "Forget it, I won't bother with you this time."
"I wanted to do something great for you, but in the end, you ruined it yourself."
"Let's act separately. I'll help Sister Zhiruo, and you go find my junior sister."
After saying this, Zhao Linger flew away.
Zhang Wuji looked back and said to the soldiers behind him: "Brothers, you go back to the city first."
A Ming army soldier said: "Your Majesty, let us join you. Although we are few in number, we are still able to fight."
Zhang Wuji said: "You have done very well. Listen to me and go back to the city quickly. If you wait until the opening behind you is completely blocked, you will not be able to go back."
The Ming army soldiers wanted to say something else.
But Zhang Wuji glared back at him: "If you are still a soldier of the Ming Dynasty, you must obey my orders."
"Retreat back to the city quickly, otherwise it will be too late."
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After Zhang Wuji finished saying this, he flew away.
He went in the direction where Yu Fei was fighting the enemy.
No one knew what happened to Yu Fei today. Her cultivation was no worse than Zhou Zhiruo's, but now, she had been hit by three arrows.
Two of the arrows hit her shoulders, but the most fatal one hit her lower abdomen.
At this moment, the blood flowing from Yu Fei's stomach had dyed her feet red.
It hurts a lot. This is the first time Yu Fei has felt such pain in his life.
Yu Fei thought to himself, "Am I really going to die here today?"
More than a hundred Ming army soldiers have surrounded her.
One of them said to Fei: "Mrs. Yu, please leave quickly. If you don't leave now, you will not be able to leave."
Yu Fei smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I am seriously injured. Now, I don't even have the strength to swing the knife, so how can I leave?"
The soldier continued, "Madam Yu, there is a gap in the city wall behind us that is still passable, so you should leave quickly."
"Brothers, we usually take a lot of your rewards. The rewards you give us are enough to buy our lives."
Yu Fei smiled bitterly and said, "Brother, what you said is not right."
"The lives of our Ming Dynasty soldiers cannot be bought with a few coins."
The soldier was somewhat helpless, and could only shout to the brothers who had gone through life and death with him: "Brothers, hurry up, Madam Yu is usually very good to us, and we men cannot lose face for His Majesty at this time."
"If your majesty's woman died in front of us, how could we have the face to live in this world."
"Quick, cover Madam Yu's retreat."
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The three arrows that hit Yu Fei were all shot by Zhu Wenzhen.
Zhu Wenzhen still adheres to the principle of destroying what he can't get.
From Yu Fei's bloodiness, he already knew that this woman would be out of his reach for the rest of his life.
Therefore, Zhu Wenzhen had no choice but to kill him.
At this time, Zhu Wenzhen placed another feather arrow on the bowstring.
He said to himself: "Yu Fei, you can't leave."
"Go to hell. When you look for a man in your next life, don't look for someone like Zhang Wuji. This world must belong to our Zhu family. People with other surnames, don't even think about getting involved in our Zhu family's world."
Zhu Wenzhen loosened his fingers that were gripping the bowstring.
Another thunderous arrow flew straight towards Yu Fei's vital point.
The reason why Zhu Wenzhen was able to become a general was not only because of the promotion of his uncle Zhu Yuanzhang, but also because he, Zhu Wenzhen, really had the talent to be a general.
Whether it is leading troops in battle or practicing archery, Zhu Wenzhen is also capable of it.
Yu Fei was seriously injured at this moment. The severe pain in her body had left her without the strength to even lift the knife.
Facing this thunderous arrow, Yu Fei felt unprecedented despair.
A tear of unwillingness flowed from her eyes: "Young Master, this time, we really have to meet again in the next life."
"Don't always think of me when I'm not around."
"Just don't forget to burn some paper money for me during the Qingming Festival and Cold Food Festival."
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