While chasing, Zhao Min looked around and saw that more and more soldiers were gathering around her, which suddenly gave her more confidence.
After this battle, as long as Zhang Wuji could capture the two women in front of him, he would be completely defeated.
If Zhang Wuji is defeated, he can concentrate all the forces north of the Yellow River and march south to fight a decisive battle with Zhu Yuanzhang. By then, it is not impossible for the world to return to the Yuan Dynasty.
With victory in sight, Zhao Min's inherent pride was once again revealed.
She is a descendant of the Golden Family, and the glory of her ancestors also requires her to capture Zhao Linger and Zhou Zhiruo today.
Zhao Min's legs couldn't help but increase their strength as she chased.
The speed is so fast that it is almost breathtaking.
Unfortunately, she came out in such a hurry that she didn't even have a pair of shoes on her feet.
The tiles on the roof would sometimes hurt her snow-white feet.
But now, the pain from my feet seems less important.
As long as Zhao Linger and Zhou Zhiruo can be captured alive, it doesn't matter even if she runs her legs off.
…
In such a high-intensity chase, Zhao Linger, who was running in the front, was better off. After all, her cultivation level was there, and it was not so easy for Zhao Min to catch up with her. However, Zhou Zhiruo was a little different.
Although it was winter, Zhou Zhiruo's snow-white forehead was already covered with sweat.
The sweat dripped down her beautiful cheeks.
Zhao Linger only took a glance and cried out in her heart that something was wrong, "This little slut has been bumping around on horseback for two days and two nights. She only rested for more than two hours after arriving in Jinyang. If this continues, I'm afraid she won't be able to hold on."
Zhao Linger quickly said: "Good sister, hold your breath and concentrate, don't think about anything, just follow your sister and don't talk. In your current state, talking will only dissipate your strength."
"Hold on a little longer, there is a dense forest four or five miles west of the city. At our current speed, it will take at most a quarter of an hour. After a quarter of an hour, we will be able to enter the dense forest. As long as we can reach there, we will be safe."
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Zhao Min is an extremely smart person, so how could she not know what Zhao Linger is thinking?
However, at this moment, Zhao Min also hoped to reach the open space four or five miles outside the city as soon as possible.
It was not for any other reason, but simply because, after leaving the city, the cavalry chasing him could make use of their high mobility.
In Zhao Linger's opinion, although the two women in front of her had good cultivation, they were just a spent force.
Once they reach a more spacious area, the cavalry can not only demonstrate their flexible mobility, but more importantly, the Mongolian men's ability in riding and shooting on horseback is also unquestionable.
At that time, although it cannot be said that ten thousand arrows are fired at the same time, it is still possible to fire a hundred arrows at the same time.
Moreover, this kind of horse archery is non-intermittent.
As long as things develop as Zhao Min expected, there will only be two possibilities for Zhao Linger and Zhou Zhiruo.
The first was to be shot to death in a hail of arrows, and the second was to be shot by several arrows and then captured alive by Zhao Min.
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In a flash, Zhao Linger took Zhou Zhiruo's hand and ran to the west of Jinyang City.
The two of them didn't waste any time. They tapped the city wall with their toes a few times and then flew up.
As for the several Yuan soldiers on the city wall, they had not yet noticed anything unusual before their heads were chopped off by a flash of sword light.
By the time the other Yuan soldiers reacted, Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Linger had already flown down from the other side of the city wall.
Following closely behind was Zhao Min.
Zhao Min also flashed on the city wall, and only a pleasant and loud voice reached the ears of these Yuan soldiers: "Open the city gate quickly, quickly..."
All this happened so suddenly that the Yuan army on the city wall was a little surprised.
But at this moment, countless Yuan soldiers chasing in the city had already reached the city gate.
One of the leading generals shouted loudly: "Quick, open the city gate, His Majesty is still outside, quick..."
The Yuan soldiers near the city gate did not dare to hesitate for a moment and quickly opened the city gate.
Following closely behind was a large group of cavalry galloping out of the city.
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Zhao Min had imagined almost everything, but the only thing she didn't expect was that there was a curfew in the city and the city gates had been closed several hours ago.
It would take some time to open that huge city gate even at the fastest speed.
But this precious time greatly hindered Zhao Min's progress.
During the chase, under the not-so-bright moonlight, Zhao Min could still clearly see the figures of Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Linger.
But she also vaguely understood her current situation.
The cavalry behind her had already opened up a distance of nearly a hundred feet from her because of the city gate.
In this kind of moonlight, it would be bad if his cavalry failed to catch up with him.
This time is far from the time in Dadu.
Back then in Dadu, although he was captured by Zhang Wuji, he cried and made a fuss, so Zhang Wuji didn't have the heart to kill him. But the situation now is very different.
The two sides had almost torn off the last bit of their face. When I captured Jinyang, I killed 70,000 to 80,000 of his soldiers and then captured his children.
If I accidentally fall into the hands of Zhao Linger and Zhou Zhiruo again, even if I have that little brat in my hands, I am afraid I will be doomed.
But on second thought, Zhao Min continued to chase after him, because the two chips in front of her were too important.
In Zhao Min's mind, as long as she could capture Zhao Linger and Zhou Zhiruo, it would be equivalent to capturing Zhang Wuji's weak spot. It wouldn't take long for her to sweep across all the territories north of the Yellow River.
One thought now, another thought now.
Although she had a lot on her mind, Zhao Min's feet still showed no sign of stopping.
During such a long chase, her snow-white feet had actually been rubbed to the point of bleeding, but Zhao Min didn't care about it.
In Zhao Min's mind, getting injured is nothing, as long as she doesn't die.
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A moment later, Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Linger really ran into the dense forest, and Zhao Min followed them without hesitation.
The visibility in the forest was already poor, and it was already dark, so the figures of Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Linger disappeared from Zhao Min's sight in just a flash.
In such an environment, Zhao Min flew up after a little hesitation.
She stood barefoot on a tree about four or five meters high.
She wanted to stand higher so that she could see farther, but when she did, she found that it was still pitch black under her feet.
It was winter, and although there were no damn leaves blocking Zhao Min's view, the scattered branches still made her feel endless disappointment.
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