Among the two armies, those charging in the front were naturally Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min.
When Zhang Wuji saw Zhao Min's figure, he became more certain of what he was thinking.
That means we probably can’t win this battle.
Not to mention the comparison of the cavalry combat power of the two armies, it would be difficult for Zhang Wuji alone to kill Zhao Min in front of the two armies.
After all, Zhao Min's cultivation level is obvious, and her diligence in learning martial arts is probably even greater than Zhang Wuji's.
At least at night, she wouldn't be like Zhang Wuji, who would go crazy with his beautiful wife for two or three hours at a time.
In the chaos of the battle, when Zhang Wuji discovered Zhao Min, Zhao Min also discovered him.
Zhao Min first shouted to Wang Baobao who was not far away: "General, you will command the troops. I will go and kill Zhang Wuji first. You should quickly annihilate Zhang Wuji's cavalry."
Before Wang Baobao could react, Zhao Min jumped up on the horse and said, "Zhang Wuji, let's put an end to this."
The dragon roar of the Yitian Sword instantly resounded in the ears of the soldiers of both armies.
Yang Buhui, who was not far behind Zhang Wuji, also pulled the bow in her hand.
A thunderous arrow flew straight towards Zhao Min's face.
Although Zhao Min had reached a state of madness at this moment, she was still far from losing her vigilance.
Zhao Min only felt a flash of white light before her eyes, and then she quickly tilted her head.
Yang Buhui's thunderous arrow passed directly by her ear. Although it brought up a trace of blood mist, it did not affect her figure and movements at all.
Yang Buhui cursed loudly, and at this moment, Zhang Wuji also jumped up from the horse.
The long sword in his hand was already unsheathed.
The sword in his hand can be regarded as a divine weapon of the time.
This sword originally belonged to Chen Youliang, the King of Han. Before he was defeated and committed suicide in Poyang Lake, he gave it to Gong Yu, who then gave it to Zhang Wuji.
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In the hands of Zhao Min and Zhang Wuji, the two magical weapons showed their inherent power and sharpness. The moment the two swords collided, the rolling sword energy knocked the soldiers around them to the ground.
The fight between the two of them at this moment didn't seem like a fight between two people, but more like a fight between gods.
At this moment, the two of them no longer needed those fancy sword moves.
Although Zhao Min is a woman, she holds the sword with both hands, and every swing seems to have a force of a thousand pounds.
The same was true for Zhang Wuji. The two of them were definitely in a head-on contest at this moment, but what surprised Zhang Wuji was that in this head-on contest, he was unable to quickly gain the upper hand.
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On another battlefield not far away.
Wei Yixiao had quickly suppressed the 20,000 infantrymen that Zhao Min finally launched a charge.
He has excellent lightness skills and vision.
During the battle, he observed the situation on Zhang Wuji's side several times.
Although the two armies were still in a stalemate, he still felt that the cavalry under Zhang Wuji's command were gradually at a disadvantage.
If Zhang Wuji had not fought Zhao Min to the death in front of the two armies, I am afraid that irreversible consequences would have occurred.
Wei Yixiao looked at the 20,000 soldiers and horses on Zhou Zhiruo's side again.
Although the 20,000 soldiers were not at a disadvantage, they were actually entangled. If they did not break out quickly, it would be a troublesome situation.
After thinking for a while, Wei Yixiao shouted loudly: "Don't fight anymore, hurry up and move towards Madam Zhou, quickly..."
At the moment, Wei Yixiao not only had to help Zhou Zhiruo and the others to get out of siege, but also had to gather the more than 30,000 cavalry here together. If they were dispersed, they would only be slowly devoured by the Yuan army which had the advantage in numbers.
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Everyone has tried their best, but at this moment, behind a slope not far from the battlefield, there are still two pairs of beautiful big eyes staring at everything here.
The owners of those two pairs of eyes were Zhu'er and Yu Fei.
The two thousand cavalrymen who came to support her and her from Dadu traveled day and night and finally arrived here at the most critical moment of the battle.
At this time, Zhu'er and Yu Fei were already exhausted and extremely dirty. They had been sleeping in the open air for many days, and being able to wash their faces properly was a great enjoyment for them.
Yu Fei cursed softly: "Damn it, I'm still too late. The battle has become like this. The two thousand men under my command are still useless."
Zhu'er said: "It will be useful, Sister Yu, hurry up and go ahead."
Yu Fei gave Zhu'er a fierce look and said, "Charge? Where are you charging to? The battlefield of nearly 200,000 people on both sides is divided into two parts. One side is my senior sister and others, and the other side is the young master and others. If we throw our two thousand people in now, I'm afraid we won't even make a splash. Let's wait a little longer."
"We just ran sixty or seventy miles in one breath. If we don't rest, we should let the horses rest."
Zhu'er said anxiously, "We can't wait any longer. What should we do if something happens to Brother Wuji?"
Yu Fei said: "What else can I do? If something happens to you, I will die with you."
Just when Yu Fei suggested that they observe the situation again, a Ming army soldier came running to report to them: "Miss Zhu'er, Madam Yu, something bad has happened, something bad has happened."
Zhu'er quickly said to his soldiers: "Bah, what's wrong with that? My brother Wuji is invincible in the world, he is very good."
The soldier said: "Miss Zhu'er, I am not saying that His Majesty is in trouble, but that we are in trouble."
"During the previous march, some soldiers fell behind. When they rushed over, they found that there was another team rushing towards the battlefield here. It seemed that there were 20,000 to 30,000 people, and they were probably only six or seven miles away from here."
Zhu'er said excitedly: "That's great, it might be Brother Wu Wuji's reinforcements, or it might be Yang Xiao's troops."
After a calm analysis, Yu Fei said, "Bah, how could it be Yang Xiao."
"After losing Jinyang, Yang Xiao retreated to Daxing Prefecture. Daxing is in the west, and we all came from the east. How could our soldiers who fell behind possibly encounter Yang Xiao's troops?"
Zhu'er asked in confusion: "If it's not Yang Xiao's troops, then whose could it be?"
After thinking for a while, Yu Fei said, "It is most likely that they are Yuan soldiers coming from the direction of Zhigu Village."
"Damn Zhang Dingbian, didn't the young master ask him to tie down the Yuan soldiers in Zhigu Village?"
"Waste, waste, all waste."
Zhu'er said in panic: "Sister Yu, now is not the time to hesitate. Brother Wuji is in a decisive battle with Zhao Min, and all his troops have been used up. If we don't take action, once Zhao Min's reinforcements arrive, Brother Wuji will be in even greater danger."
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