Under the city of Caizhou, flames shot up into the sky, and the Yuan army's offensive was blocked at this moment.
The pressure on Duan Zihao increased several times in an instant.
Although his cultivation was astonishing, he still felt a little exhausted after fighting from morning till now.
Just when Zhao Min and the soldiers behind her were worried about Duan Zihao.
A large dark cloud was floating over the distant sky.
Zhao Min was overjoyed.
As the rain fell, the raging flames under Caizhou City were extinguished in an instant.
Zhao Min turned around and shouted to the Yuan army soldiers behind her: "You all saw it, the Eternal Heaven is blessing us."
"With the help of Changshengtian and your loyal soldiers, our Yuan Empire will surely last for ten thousand years."
"General Duan is mighty..."
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Along with Zhao Min's shout, the soldiers behind her once again shouted the words that resounded through the sky, "General Duan is mighty."
Duan Zihao on the city wall seemed to be filled with strength again after hearing the shout again.
The Yuan army under the city also resumed its offensive. Countless people, holding scimitars, climbed up the city wall regardless of their lives.
Seeing this, Ding Taian, who was standing by, felt a sense of helplessness instantly surged into his heart.
"It's God's will. God is helping the Yuan Dynasty. If Zhao Min hadn't died on the street, I'm afraid there would be no one among the rebel kings in the world who could be her opponent."
"Quick, gather another thousand people and make sure to wipe out these Yuan soldiers."
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On the other side, the 30,000 soldiers led by Zhang Wuji were not far from Dragon City.
Zhang Wuji was the same as last time when he attacked Xuzhou.
He personally led a dozen people and arrived at the foot of Longcheng first.
Longcheng is the gateway to Hebei. As long as we capture it, Zhang Wuji's army can march straight in.
At this moment, Batur, the defender of Longcheng, had just received the news that someone was going to attack Longcheng.
Batur quickly got up from the bed. He didn't care about the disheveled beauty behind him. He quickly put on an oversized suit of armor and followed his men to the top of the city wall.
The walls of this Dragon City are already in ruins.
For many years, the taxes of Longcheng have been squandered by the foolish general Batur.
He built several mansions for himself and spent countless amounts of money on women. He also frequently embezzled the salaries of his soldiers.
In the past, when Xuzhou was still in the hands of the Yuan court, it was nothing for him to squander like this.
After all, Xuzhou is the barrier of Longcheng. With Xuzhou there, no one's troops can enter Hebei, let alone appear at the foot of Longcheng.
But now it’s different. If Xuzhou is lost, Longcheng will be in danger. If Longcheng is lost again, half of Hebei will be lost.
By then, the capital will be under the attack of the rebels.
Batur ran to the top of the city wall of Dragon City, panting.
He looked around and saw a dozen people riding tall horses, glaring at him at the foot of the city.
After Batur calmed down his nervous emotions, he shouted loudly: "Who are you outside the city? How dare you break into my Dragon City alone?"
Zhang Wuji smiled silently and said to the people behind him: "See, the opponents we meet are all this kind of people."
"That's what happened last time when we attacked Xuzhou. Our Ming Cult army was at our doorstep, but they didn't know who we were."
"Is it that the name of our Ming Cult is not loud enough?"
Zhu'er on the side said with a smile: "Brother Wuji, in my opinion, even if you don't become emperor now, you should be king."
"The title of leader no longer suits your worth."
Zhang Wuji turned and looked at Zhou Zhiruo: "Zhiruo, what do you think of Zhu'er's words?"
Zhou Zhiruo said disdainfully: "Don't listen to this stinky girl's nonsense. Even if I haven't read any military books, I know the principle of storing up food and slowly becoming king."
"The situation in the world is so chaotic now, and you only have tens of thousands of soldiers under your command."
"If you declare yourself king now, Zhao Min will fight you to death."
Zhang Wuji smiled slightly, then turned to Zhu'er and said, "See, you let me be the king now? You are harming your man."
Zhu'er looked at Zhou Zhiruo with disdain: "Tsk, you just know so much."
Batur on the city wall saw that no one answered him for a long time, so he continued to shout angrily: "Traitors under the city, who are you? Come back to my words quickly. I will not kill nameless ghosts under my sword."
Zhang Wuji looked up at Batur again and said, "It's just like the legend says. A fat man weighing 300 kilograms. With this body type, it's difficult for him to even walk, let alone fight."
Zhang Wuji was very puzzled. With Zhao Min's wisdom, she should have cut the fat man into pieces as soon as she came to power. How did this fat man survive to this day?
Before Zhang Wuji could answer Batur, Zhu'er beside him could no longer hold back.
Zhu'er shouted loudly to Batur: "Fatty, listen to me carefully, the one who comes to beat you is my man, the leader of the Ming Cult, his name is Zhang Wuji."
"Zhang Wuji!" Batur muttered softly.
"Damn it, I heard before that Xuzhou defender Muliangha almost died at his hands. Didn't this guy just take over Xuzhou? It hasn't been that long. Why is he leading his troops north to attack Longcheng again?"
Just when Batur was surprised, Zhang Wuji also shouted: "Batur, if you know what's good for you, I'll give you one night. If you lead your troops back to Dadu, I'll spare your life for the time being."
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