Let’s talk about Saburo Abe at this moment. Although he had long known that leading Hirohito Hiroichi’s personal guards to supervise the battle was a dangerous thing, he never expected that he would be targeted by Zhao Linger and others as soon as he arrived at the front to supervise the battle.
Seeing that neither Zhang Wuji nor Zhao Min agreed to her idea, Zhao Linger became a little annoyed, but for Zhang Wuji's sake, she couldn't get angry, so she seemed aggrieved.
"Young Master, nothing will go wrong under the prevailing circumstances. Besides, it may be risky for me to go alone, but with Sister Zhiruo and my junior sister, the combined combat power of the three of us is probably stronger than you and Sister Min'er combined."
"Just let me try. If it succeeds, we will be doing something for the country. Even if it fails, we will never put ourselves in danger."
There was already a hint of pleading in Zhao Linger's words.
However, at this moment, Zhou Zhiruo also said: "You enemy, do you really think that the Queen and the rest of us are made of paper? You have never done anything to us. What can the Japanese do to us after their great victory?"
"It's just an assassination of a military supervisor, not to kill Hirohito Hiroichi, nothing will go wrong."
Yu Fei also spoke at this time: "That's right, sir, you see, the Japanese military supervisor is not among the heavy Japanese guards. He is in front of the formation, and he is probably only two hundred steps away from us. At such a distance, I may be able to kill him with just one arrow. Besides, the soldiers are still fighting at this moment, and we will never be too far away from the frontline soldiers. If we really have no chance, we will not do it."
Zhang Wuji didn't want to put his beloved women in danger, but his beloved women all wanted to do something for the country, so it was difficult for Zhang Wuji to refuse.
But at this moment, Zhao Min opened her mouth and said: "You guys are just seeing that we are about to win a great victory, and you will hardly have the chance to kill anyone in the rest of your life, so you are so active."
Zhao Linger and the others did not object to Zhao Min's words, because there were indeed reasons for this.
However, Zhao Min's next words surprised Zhao Linger and others.
Zhao Min said, "For the sake of our sisterhood, whether you just want to kill some people to vent your anger or really want to do something for the country, you can go if you want. Zhang Wuji is here anyway, and he won't blame me if you really get hurt. Just bring my personal guards with you."
"Each of my personal guards can fight ten of us. Use them to tear open a hole first, and then go straight for the military supervisor's head. It would be best if we can kill him. If not, as long as we can repel him it will be fine. Our strategic space in the city is still too small. Although we can deploy a team of more than a thousand people, it is only a thousand people in the final analysis."
"If you sisters can really suppress it quickly and move forward, it will be a great achievement."
Afterwards, Zhao Min called Duan Zihao and her personal guards to her side, gave them a brief explanation, and then ignored them.
Zhao Linger and others did not expect that an assassination attempt would turn into an open and aboveboard suppression under the operation of Zhao Min's few words. Moreover, it was made clear that if someone was injured, it would not be her business. Everyone had to admire Zhao Min's brain. However, it did not matter to Zhao Linger and others. As long as they could open up the situation again, it would always be a good thing.
However, just when Zhao Linger and others were about to step forward to fight, Zhang Wuji turned his gaze to Zhao Min.
Of course Zhao Min knew what he meant: "Shut up. If they want to make trouble, I can turn a blind eye, but you can't. Besides, this situation is different from the previous fighting on the city defenses. It's not as dangerous as you think."
"As for this kind of scene, not to mention others, you and I have experienced it countless times."
"If those vixens acted alone, I would naturally not agree, but with the three of them, plus Duan Zihao and my personal guards, there will be no mistakes."
After hearing this, Zhang Wuji could only stop talking and silently worried about Zhao Linger and the others.
Looking at Zhao Linger and others, they were the best women in the Ming Dynasty, one in a million. Every time they swung their scimitars or swords, they could take the life of a Japanese. In the fight, they, plus Zhao Min's personal guards, were like a sharp sword inserted into the enemy's heart, and they quickly tore open the defense line in front of the Japanese army.
Although the Japanese army, under Hirohito's command, had already fought tens of thousands more men, the limitations of the battlefield meant the Ming army only had room to maneuver with a thousand or so men, let alone the Japanese. Even though their tens of thousands of troops were right beside Hirohito, they couldn't just rush in all at once, could they? If they did, they would be the only ones to suffer. After all, the battlefield was so small, with few places to engage. What mattered now was the bravery of the soldiers, not the number of men. As long as the Ming army could hold out, Hirohito would be defeated.
Therefore, if Hirohito had any common sense, he would not have allowed the tens of thousands of soldiers around him to attack together.
Looking at Zhao Linger and the others, they quickly tore open a gap. Although they had fought several battles in a row and carried Zhang Wuji on their backs and fought for more than an hour on the third line of defense of Tokyo City, for people like them, as long as they could take a short break, they could continue fighting.
The blood-stained clothes fluttered in the wind. The morning sun was rising gradually. With the blood-stained clothes and weapons in their hands, the breeze blew gently, and the hair on the temples of Zhao Linger and others were slightly raised. Their faces were cold, but they all had peerless looks. Even though they were serious, there was still a chilling murderous aura between their brows.
Saburo Abe was originally a civil official, and he was forced to come here to serve as a military supervisor. Now, he can clearly feel that Zhao Linger and others are coming for him. Some people don't want to live, but no one is not afraid of death. In the choice between life and death, he will of course choose to live, even if he can only live half an hour longer, it is always a good thing.
"Kill them, stop them, don't let them get close."
Saburo Abe's tone was full of panic. Under such a serious situation, he only hated himself for not leaving a way out, so that now he was tied to Hirohito Hiroichi.
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