People under the city.
It wasn't just Ashilan who noticed Zhu'er and Han Zhao.
Even the other five princes noticed the appearance of these two peerless beauties.
In the eyes of these princes outside the Great Wall, Zhu'er and Han Zhao are simply too beautiful to be true.
Compared with the women on their grassland, they are simply not in the same league.
The big-bellied prince said to Ashilan, "Alliance leader, after we capture Dragon City, I don't want anything else. I only want those two women on the top of the city."
"Damn, these two women are so strong. They show no mercy when killing people."
"After we capture Longcheng, I will lock these two women in a small dark room and torture them for two or three hours every day to avenge our soldiers."
Almost everyone knew what the big-bellied prince said.
Asilan just rolled his eyes at him and said: "It's not impossible for you to want these two women, but you have to wait. I will lock them up in a small dark room first. Then you can come back to pick them up after two months."
The pregnant prince said in surprise: "How can that be possible? Two months, will these two girls still look like human beings after two months?"
…
Before Longcheng was taken, Ashilan and the other five princes had already begun to fight for the ownership of Zhu'er and Han Zhao.
This group of people who have never seen the world are fascinated by Zhu'er and Han Zhao. If the fairy-like Zhou Zhiruo and the extremely dignified and noble Zhao Linger were also here, these princes would probably be fascinated to death.
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Another night passed.
Aslan no longer remembered how many times he had attacked Dragon City.
The only thing he knew now was that no less than 50,000 of his soldiers had died in the battle.
With such casualties, even Ashilan, with an army of more than 200,000, could hardly withstand it.
Although his reserve food and fodder were still sufficient, the morale of the army was no longer as high as when they had just set out from the grassland.
…
Zhao Min's evaluation of Ashilan was correct. He was just a waste with a bit of ambition.
If Ashilan was replaced by Zhao Min, she would only need 50,000 people to capture Longcheng.
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The next morning, Ashilan reorganized his troops again.
He has made a decision that he can't go on wasting time like this any longer.
We must take Longcheng today. We can’t let Zhu’er and Han Zhao in the city continue to act so recklessly.
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Ashilan was standing on a carriage with a scimitar in his hand.
"Soldiers, we have spent too much time here. What happened to you? It is so difficult to fight for a small Dragon City. The Queen Mother of Dadu is still waiting for us to rescue her."
"Not only the Queen Mother of Dadu, but also Jiangnan and the beauties of Jiangnan. Now, the Yuan Dynasty is on the verge of collapse, and it is time for us to show our bloodiness."
"Stop dawdling, let's take Longcheng as soon as possible, and then go to Dadu to protect the Queen Mother."
"Then, we will send troops to the south of the Yangtze River. The women in the south of the Yangtze River all have slender waists like willows. If you pinch their faces lightly, water will come out."
"Don't you want to try it?"
The soldiers in front of Ashilan hurriedly shouted: "I want to."
The word "want" was shouted so loudly that it resounded throughout the heavens and the earth.
Even Zhu'er and Han Zhao, who were standing on the top of the city wall, were shocked.
Han Zhao asked Zhu'er, "Miss, what are they thinking?"
Zhu'er also shook her head: "How should I know, but I don't think it's a good thing. Judging from Ashilan's posture, today is destined to be a fierce battle."
Let's be careful, but no matter what, neither you nor I can be captured alive.
When Zhu'er said this, she gave Han Zhao a meaningful look.
Han Zhao understood and said, "My dear sister, don't worry. I know what I want. I have already got everything I wanted. Even if I die in battle today, I will have no regrets."
"I won't cause any trouble for our men."
Zhu'er smiled and nodded: "That's good. Even if we can't help Zhang Wuji, we must not become a burden to him. Even if we are pierced through the heart by thousands of swords, we must not be captured alive."
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Asilan was about to launch a general offensive, and the morale of his soldiers was also boosted by him.
What kind of general you have, what kind of soldiers you will have.
Asilan was a man whose mind was blinded by beauty, and all the soldiers under his command were the same.
For these soldiers who have no sense of justice, Ashilan talked to them about family and country, but they simply couldn't understand.
But if you talk to them about the beauties of Jiangnan, they will become excited.
This group of simple-minded soldiers must capture Longcheng today, even if it is just for the beauty of Jiangnan.
Otherwise, when will I be able to go to Jiangnan?
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The general offensive of Ashilan has begun.
Tens of thousands of Yuan army soldiers rushed forward.
Wei Yixiao, who was also standing on the top of the city wall, just waved his hand lightly, and countless feather arrows poured down like locusts in the sky.
King Yin Ye on the side said: "Old bat, today's battle may be difficult to deal with."
Wei Yixiao also said helplessly: "I'll just hold on for as long as I can. I, Wei Yixiao, have never been trusted like this in my life."
"I am grateful to the leader for his kindness and for giving me the position of the city defender. In return, I can only defend Dragon City until the last moment."
…
After all, the Ming Cult before Zhang Wuji was just a larger sect, but now, Zhang Wuji has become a real hero.
And veterans of the Ming Cult like Wei Yixiao and Yin Yewang also became generals.
This favor, this honor, was something they had never dared to hope for before, but at this moment, they received this honor.
Even if they die on the battlefield, they will have no regrets.
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The war began, and all the Mingjiao soldiers today were ready to fight to the death.
Zhu'er also drew out the long sword in her hand. She waved the sword and shouted loudly: "Soldiers of the Ming Cult, as long as the city is alive, we are alive. If the city is destroyed, we die."
A general should be prepared to die, and a soldier should have no intention of living in fear.
Zhu'er's cry pushed the morale of the soldiers around her to the highest point again.
Today, either you die or I die.
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