Human wave tactics! .
After hearing these four words, Zhao Linger couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Hahahaha, junior sister, you are shameless. What human wave tactics do you use? Who do you think of the young master?"
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Inside Zhang Wuji's tent, Yang Buhui and Wei Xiangjun were startled when they heard the laughter outside the tent.
"Brother Wuji, outside, outside, the Queen seems to be outside."
Zhu'er said: "What can happen outside? We are sisters, what's so scary? Don't we do this kind of thing often?"
Wei Xiangjun said: "Sister Zhu'er, please don't talk nonsense. I haven't done this kind of thing for a long time."
"This is Japan, not the Ming Dynasty. I am always nervous to death when being watched by others, even though I know that the person outside is the Queen."
Zhu'er said disdainfully: "What's there to be nervous about? I think it's a different kind of experience, very exciting."
"Sister Queen, do you want to come in too?"
Zhao Linger was speechless outside the tent; "Silly girl, I am different from you, I still have my dignity."
Yu Fei said with a smile: "My three sisters, my senior sister and I will not go in to join in the fun. You guys can have fun while I and I are going to recuperate."
Zhu'er rolled her eyes towards the outside of the tent, then said to Zhang Wuji, "Brother Wuji, the critical moment has come. Do you want to give up halfway?"
"Don't blame me for not reminding you, if you give up halfway, you will have to start over again."
Zhang Wuji said, "What's the use of starting over?"
"I just like to start over."
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On the other side, just when Zhang Wuji was busy, Zhao Min quietly walked into Zhou Zhiruo's tent.
They were all skilled in martial arts. Zhou Zhiruo grabbed the long sword beside her pillow and looked back.
"Zhao Min? What are you doing here?"
Zhao Min laughed and said, "Why? It's been so many years, do you still want to kill me?"
After hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo quickly loosened her grip on the hilt of the sword.
"I don't have any murderous intention towards you. I haven't kept this sword under my pillow for many years. I've just been a little uneasy lately, so I did what I did just now."
Zhao Min smiled and said, "Are you feeling uneasy? That's normal. I've been feeling a little uneasy lately, especially since my tent is next to Zhang Wuji's."
"Those vixens are having a mad fight with Zhang Wuji, and I really can't sleep, so I had no choice but to come find you."
Zhou Zhiruo immediately glared at him and said, "Why are you looking for me? Get out, I don't want to see you at all now."
Zhao Min smiled slightly: "What else can I do with you? Of course I want to hug you and sleep with you."
"The war is imminent, so don't pick on me. Whether I have had a good rest now is a very important matter. If I don't have a good rest and it affects my brain, then if we lose the war, can you bear the responsibility?"
After hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo had a headache for a while: "Why should I take this responsibility?"
"What does this matter have to do with me?"
Zhao Min smiled and sat down beside Zhou Zhiruo's bed: "You vixen, I have a lot of twisted ideas now, but do you really want me to say them out loud?"
"Just go along with me. If I ask you to do something that will kill you during the war, will you go or not?"
After hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo also had a headache: "Why should I go? Who do you think you are? Can you order me around?"
Although Zhou Zhiruo said this, in the end, she did not drive Zhao Min out.
Maybe, maybe she herself didn't know, and didn't know when it started, but she no longer hated Zhao Min that much.
Zhao Min lay on her side next to Zhou Zhiruo and held her in her arms: "You smell so good, just like before. After so many years, it seems that you are the only one who hasn't changed at all."
Zhou Zhiruo struggled subconsciously, but when she saw that Zhao Min had no intention of letting her go, she gave up.
However, although she was no longer struggling physically, she still wanted to argue with Zhao Min.
"What do you mean, you Mongolian vixen? Are you saying that I can't have children?"
Zhao Min said helplessly: "Okay, it's just a child, what's the big deal? If you can't give birth to it, then don't give birth to it. If you want one, I will give birth to one and give it to you."
"Some things also depend on God's will, just like you asked me before whether I am satisfied with my current life."
"I am very satisfied with my current life. Aren't you satisfied?"
"I..." Zhou Zhiruo hesitated: "I still want a child."
Zhao Min looked helpless: "Here we go again. What's so good about having a child? Giving birth to one is painful. Besides, Zhang Wuji doesn't need a child like you now."
"If it is destined to be yours, you will get it naturally. If it is not destined to be yours, why force it?"
"Let's go to bed. I'm so sleepy."
"Tonight, I will sleep with you, this vixen, in my arms. Let's get enough rest and defeat the Japanese. Only by defeating the Japanese can we live without shame. Otherwise, our end will not be good..."
As Zhao Min was talking, she fell asleep.
Zhou Zhiruo felt speechless when she heard the even breathing sound next to her ears.
However, she no longer cared about these things. Just hug him, and Zhao Min couldn't do anything else anyway.
…
Two days later, at night, Inoue Yu's army marched to a position thirty miles away from the Ming army.
Inside Inoue Yu's central military tent, all the Japanese generals, both big and small, gathered here.
Inoue Yuyan said: "Everyone, according to the scouts' report, we are already gathered at the Ming army camp, less than thirty miles away."
"If we stand high enough, we will be able to see the Ming army's camp. If nothing unexpected happens, we will march our army to the front of the Ming army camp tomorrow."
"The war is about to break out."
"However, I still want to warn you all here, whether it is Zhang Wuji of the Ming Dynasty or any other forces in the Middle-earth, they are not something we can underestimate."
"Because those who underestimated them have already paid a heavy price, just like Musashi Hideki and Yamamoto Ningji who was still so arrogant some time ago."
"They were both so high and mighty in the past, but what about now?"
"After a battle, either we will die miserably, or live a life worse than death, so we must be extremely cautious and must not follow in their footsteps."
…
There was a deathly silence inside Inoue Yu's tent. Although they usually bullied men and women and acted superior, it would be a lie to say they were not nervous at this moment.
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