The situation was hopeless. At this moment, not only Guo Zixing wanted to break out, but even the generals under him were trying to find a way to break out.
One of the generals said to Ding Taian, "General Ding, let's quickly gather some troops and follow the Marshal out."
Ding Taian looked at the man with contempt and said, "Are you fucking sick? The Yuan army attacked the city today and so many people were killed and injured. The Empress Dowager of the Yuan Dynasty must have gone crazy a long time ago."
"She will definitely crush Guo Zixing to dust. If we break out on our own, we may have a chance to survive. If we stay with Guo Zixing, we may end up being killed by the sword of the Empress Dowager of the Yuan Dynasty."
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When the tree falls, the monkeys scatter. Guo Zixing's cowardice has already made him lose a lot of people's support over the years. Now that things have come to this, who can still care about this Marshal Guo who is about to reach the end of his road?
While Zhao Min was besieging Guo Zixing, Ding Taian quickly gathered hundreds of men and rushed towards the city gate.
Caizhou City was already in chaos, with fighting going on everywhere. In such a situation, people with ability would naturally have hope of escape.
Ding Taian's kung fu is pretty good, although it is far from comparable to Zhao Min, Duan Zihao and the like, but he is still capable of fighting against twenty or thirty Yuan soldiers alone.
A quarter of an hour later, under the leadership of Ding Taian, he led hundreds of people and finally tore a hole in the chaotic Caizhou.
Guo Zixing, who was in the city, saw Ding Taian riding away. The old general, who was in his fifties, was so angry that he cursed.
"It's so unfair! These bastards are so unfair. They ran away before I could even break out."
"Once I break out, I will chop off his head."
Guo Zixing had a good idea, but what he didn't know was that he could no longer leave Caizhou City.
The Yuan army suffered heavy casualties today. At this point, Zhao Min has even made plans to end up with losses on both sides. No matter how great the price, Guo Zixing must be beheaded.
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As time passed, the Yuan army soldiers had surrounded Guo Zixing in a corner.
Seeing the encirclement getting smaller and smaller, Guo Zixing was anxious and afraid. He had just taken a concubine last month and had not slept enough.
If he were to be defeated and killed now, who knows who would become the next one to take possession of his beautiful concubines.
Just when Guo Zixing felt desperate, a person who made him even more desperate appeared before him.
That person was Zhao Min, who was already blood-thirsty.
Zhao Min's clothes and shoes had already been soaked in blood.
Zhao Min slowly raised the sword in her hand, and with a sudden swing, she cut in half the soldiers standing in front of Guo Zixing.
Such a powerful force almost frightened Guo Zixing to death.
He hurriedly said tremblingly: "I surrender, I am willing to surrender to the Yuan Dynasty, I am willing..."
Before Guo Zixing could finish his words, he felt a chill on his neck.
Zhao Min jumped up and grabbed Guo Zixing's head in her hand.
Zhao Min said to Guo Zixing's head: "It's too late to surrender."
…
Today, nearly half of the 80,000 troops led by Zhao Min suffered casualties.
With such casualties, Zhao Min would never allow the rebel leader to survive.
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In Caizhou City, the sound of fighting continued until midnight.
The 70,000 soldiers guarding Caizhou by Guo Zixing basically suffered the same fate as him.
Out of 70,000 people, only a few thousand or so managed to break out.
As the time approached Chou time, the sounds of fighting in Caizhou City gradually subsided.
Zhao Min gave the order.
"All the rebels in the city must be killed without leaving a single one alive, but the civilians in the city must not be killed at will."
After all, Zhao Min wanted to revive the Yuan Dynasty. Naturally, she would kill all the rebels, but she would show leniency to the poor people.
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On the other side, when the sun just rose.
After a night of rest, the Mingjiao army has already formed a battle formation.
Led by Zhang Wuji and Yang Xiao, 30,000 soldiers were slowly approaching Dragon City.
Batur, the commander of Longcheng, was a good-for-nothing like Emperor Shun of Yuan.
Last night, Batur had intended to lead his concubines to escape from Longcheng.
If it weren't for the generals under his command who tried their best to stop him, he would have run more than a hundred miles away.
In fear, Batur and his concubines went crazy all night long.
It's a pity about his fighting ability. If he could use the strength he used on women to deal with the Ming Cult army, he might be able to kill a few people.
Batur, who had been working all night, was finally asked to leave the room by his generals.
One of them said to Batur: "Marshal, you are the younger brother of the late emperor and the prince of our Yuan Dynasty."
"It's already this late, and you still have the mood to do this kind of thing? Zhang Wuji's army is at the gates of the city, so you'd better make a decision."
Batur said helplessly: "Idea, what idea can I have? Last night I wanted to go out of the city to ask for reinforcements, but you refused to let me."
"Now Zhang Wuji is at the gates of the city. What else can we do? We can only fight to the death."
"Only by doing this can we be worthy of the kindness of the late emperor."
"Go out of the city to ask for reinforcements?" The generals under Batur were already cursing in their hearts, "If you go to ask for reinforcements, it will be like throwing meat buns at a dog, you will never come back."
In fact, just last night, many of Batur's generals wanted to abandon the city and run away.
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