After hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo's face turned green with anger: "You, you are shameless."
Zhao Min said with a smile: "Fox spirit, how am I shameless? You have to explain it to me clearly, otherwise, don't blame me for causing trouble for you in the future."
Zhou Zhiruo said shyly, "You are just shameless. Why do you have to do such things with this enemy when you are marching and fighting? You were an empress before, after all, how can you be so shameless?"
As soon as Zhou Zhiruo finished saying this, she attracted the attention of the women present.
Of course, Zhao Linger's eyes were the most vicious among them: "You little slut, you have a bad mouth. When can you change it? Don't you know that this offends people?"
Zhou Zhiruo was stunned for a moment, and only then did she realize that it was not just Zhao Min who had been tossing around with Zhang Wuji last night, but also Zhao Linger, the Queen of the Ming Dynasty.
In this situation, Zhou Zhiruo didn't want to arouse public anger. After all, the war was about to start again, and it was better to be united at this time.
Therefore, Zhou Zhiruo said coldly again: "Hmph, I don't care about you. As long as I can stay with Zhang Wuji, it's fine. I accompanied him in the charge and fight. Zhao Min's legs are weak. I'm afraid you are not in a much better condition now. You just stay with Zhao Min."
After hearing this, Zhao Linger laughed out loud: "You little slut, you are talking nonsense. Sister Min'er and I are different. Sister Min'er has less experience, and I have enough experience. What happened last night was nothing more than stretching my muscles so that my legs wouldn't be weak."
After hearing this, Zhao Min quickly pinched Zhao Linger's waist and said, "Sister Queen, you still have the nerve to mention what happened last night. Why did you and Zhang Wuji bully me last night? You knew I was drunk, but you didn't give in to me at all."
"It makes me suffer so much."
A rare hint of vulgarity appeared on Zhao Linger's beautiful face: "Sister Min'er, stop saying one thing and thinking another. Check your conscience, don't you like it?"
Zhao Min's face turned red instantly: "How, how could I like you? I don't like you at all. Next time, I will never be with you again."
Zhao Linger smiled and said, "Sister Min'er, you are not the one who makes the decisions in the harem. Only what I say counts."
After Zhao Min recalled what happened last night, she looked at Zhao Linger shyly again and thought to herself, "You're really damn it! No wonder I liked you the first time I saw you. Even though you and Zhang Wuji teamed up to harm me like that last night, I still can't feel the slightest bit of dislike for you."
After thinking about this, Zhao Min sighed helplessly: "Sister Queen, of course you are the one who makes the decisions on matters in the harem, but now is not the time to talk about these things. Right now, it is better to take over Fuzhou as soon as possible."
"I will stay here to take charge of this battle. If your legs are weak, you can stay and accompany me. If you are still able to, you can go and accompany Zhang Wuji."
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Of course, Zhao Linger has her own choice. At this dangerous moment, she must stay by Zhang Wuji's side.
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Outside Fuzhou City, Zhao Min lit a bonfire that looked like a sea of stars.
The spectacle was so spectacular that it was almost beyond words. This was what is called psychological warfare.
During the day, the tens of thousands of soldiers under her command might not be able to see the advantage in numbers, but at this moment, the bonfires that looked like a sea of stars in the sky were enough to make Xu Da in the city feel a little scared.
Although Xu Da also knew that this was a psychological warfare, unfortunately, not everyone's psychological quality was as good as Xu Da's.
The troops under his command were chased for more than two hundred miles, and the fighting spirit they had just displayed when they defeated the Japanese army had already been completely exhausted during this journey of more than two hundred miles.
When they saw the spectacular scene outside the city, they couldn't help feeling guilty.
A moment later, Zhao Min had assembled all his soldiers.
She first stood in front of the three armies and made some mobilization. After seeing that the morale was fully aroused, she returned to Zhang Wuji and said: "My dear, the soldiers under Xu Da's command are almost discouraged. We will definitely win this battle."
"You, Sister Queen, my master, and General Duan Zihao, the four of you will all be the main generals attacking the city together. We can take Fuzhou in one night, but you have to be careful. Accidents can happen to anyone, but not you."
"I've just spent a few good days with you, and I've just learned about the joy of being a woman. You have to protect yourself, do you hear me?"
Zhang Wuji said with a smile: "Don't worry, Min'er, I can't bear to leave you. I will take Fuzhou before dawn tomorrow morning."
Without further ado, with the sound of a horn, the army swept towards Fuzhou like a tsunami.
Xu Da on the top of the city wall frowned first, then sighed and said, "I knew it would be like this."
"Quickly release arrows, use kerosene, whatever you have, and wait for your majesty's reinforcements."
In an instant, arrows rained down from the top of Fuzhou City.
Afterwards, Xu Da instructed Lan Yu who was standing beside him: "Mobilize more soldiers. There are many experts on Zhang Wuji's side. If they capture the city wall, it will be equivalent to them capturing the entire Fuzhou."
"So in today's battle, Zhang Wuji must not be allowed to gain even the slightest advantage."
Lan Yu on the side nodded quickly: "I understand."
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From the top of Fuzhou City, arrows rained down like rain without a moment's pause, and countless kerosene poured down, turning the city into a sea of fire.
However, Zhao Min, who was watching the battle from behind, did not care about this, because the people attacking the city at this moment were all the best fighters in the world. Zhao Min believed that she only needed to assign the task, and as for how to complete the task, Zhang Wuji and the others would naturally have a way.
Facts proved that it was almost as Zhao Min had thought. The raging fire under Fuzhou City was quickly put out by Zhang Wuji and others using various methods, or it was extinguished by the endless sword energy, or perhaps it was extinguished by the dust raised by their swords. In short, Zhang Wuji and the others who were responsible for the siege mission always found a way to open a path for the soldiers behind them.
At this moment, Zhao Linger said to Zhang Wuji with a smile: "Young Master, let's go to the city. You and I are the emperor and empress of the Ming Dynasty. We can't give such limelight to others."
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