Zhao Min seemed to have entered a state of madness.
There is no telling how many souls have died under the sword of the Heavenly Sword.
"Zhu Yuanzhang, today is the day of your death, you bunch of traitors. If it weren't for you, I would have already granted amnesty to the world. It is because of your existence that I have become a laughing stock of the world. I will kill you."
Everyone could hear the resentment in Zhao Min's words.
Zhou Zhiruo thought to herself, "As expected, you are still a little dissatisfied in your heart. It seems that I still have to keep a close eye on you in the future, so that you don't do anything disgraceful."
Zhao Linger and others have been fighting since last night until now. They are very tired. Similarly, Zhu Yuanzhang and the hundreds of death warriors around him are also very tired.
From last night till now, Zhang Wuji has charged towards Zhu Yuanzhang several times. Although Zhu Yuanzhang blocked Zhang Wuji's offensive with the help of his assassins, many of his assassins also died, and those who survived were also very tired.
The most critical moment has arrived. Now it all depends on who can hold on to the last breath.
Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand in the direction of Zhao Min and said: "Kill, kill this stinky woman. The Yuan court is tyrannical. It has killed more than tens of millions of Han people in the past hundred years. If I unify the world, I will lead a million strong army to sweep across the northern grasslands. I want to wipe out the species of the grasslands."
Zhao Min hated Zhu Yuanzhang, but Zhu Yuanzhang was still the same.
In Zhu Yuanzhang's heart, even if Zhao Min had a little shame, Zhang Wuji would never become so powerful.
…
With the full army of more than 100,000 people charging, the number of Ming army soldiers on the top of Changsha city wall has increased.
This advantage will only become more and more obvious.
One by one, the Ming army soldiers have climbed to the top of the city wall. Although Zhu Yuanzhang is still holding on, he is just holding on.
"Soldiers, our reinforcements are about to arrive. Hold on. This day next year will be Zhang Wuji's memorial day. As for these women under his command, I will give them all to you as rewards."
…
Outside Changsha City, Tang He had mobilized 30,000 soldiers from the mountains on both sides. The battle had become so serious that the dangerous terrain on both sides was no longer important.
"Soldiers, His Majesty is fighting a decisive battle with Zhang Wuji. This battle is related to the life and death of our Great Wei. If you win, Zhang Wuji will be crushed to dust. As for his several beautiful wives, this general will give them all to you as rewards."
"Follow this general and kill all these Ming bandits."
Tang He didn't even have time to organize his formation before he launched a charge against the Ming army more than ten miles away.
At this moment, the Ming army outside Changsha City has been handed over to the command of Wang Baobao. Although his cultivation is not high, he is a talented commander.
"Report, report to the general, a large group of Wei troops have been spotted ten miles away, and they will be able to reach here in two quarters of an hour at most."
Wang Baobao was shocked: "How fast."
"What should we do? The fall of Changsha is imminent, but it is impossible for all of our more than 100,000 soldiers to rush into the city in just two quarters of an hour."
"what to do?".
Wang Baobao was also a little panicked. This was the first time he had fought such a life-and-death battle.
What's more crucial is that Zhao Min has already charged in. The battle is currently stalemate. If she doesn't withdraw her troops, there is still a chance of winning. If she does, she will definitely die.
Just when Wang Baobao was anxious, his eyes suddenly fell on the dilapidated gate of Changsha City.
The city gate had been smashed to pieces by Zhao Min's cannon a few days ago.
At this moment, there was only a lot of rammed earth inside the city gate.
At this moment, the two armies were in such a stalemate that even the Wei army in the city might not notice that the city gate had been sealed with rammed earth.
"Dig," Wang Baobao said loudly, "Let the soldiers quickly shovel out the rammed earth at the city gate, quickly."
Nowadays, there is not much else left in Changsha City except for the people.
At Wang Baobao's command, hundreds of soldiers rushed to the city gate one after another.
They desperately dug the rammed earth at the city gate with their swords and guns.
Everyone knew that this was a matter of life and death, even the lowest-ranking soldiers.
Therefore, they were extremely brave and only regretted that they didn't have two more hands.
If the rammed earth at the city gate could be dug up, as long as a few hundred soldiers rushed in first, they would be able to disrupt the deployment of the Wei army in the city. At that time, the speed of the army entering the city would be much faster.
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On the city wall, Zhu Yuanzhang had not killed anyone with his own hands for a long time.
But at this moment, he gripped the sword tightly in his hand.
"Kill, kill Zhao Min."
Zhu Yuanzhang focused most of his attention on Zhao Min, but what he didn't notice was that another person was about to rush in front of him. That person was Zhou Zhiruo, whose cultivation was a little lower. However, even if Zhou Zhiruo's cultivation was a little lower, it depended on who she was compared with. At the very least, on Zhu Yuanzhang's side, there were not many people with skills like Zhou Zhiruo.
In the battle just now, Zhou Zhiruo did not put herself in the most conspicuous position. Although there were people everywhere around, Zhou Zhiruo was smart for once. At least she did not attract the attention of Zhu Yuanzhang and others. In this battlefield full of people, it was rare for Zhou Zhiruo to be able to do this.
Before she knew it, Zhou Zhiruo, covered in blood, had already moved more than two meters away from Zhu Yuanzhang.
Such a distance is already considered very close. Looking at Zhu Yuanzhang and others at this moment, they have already been attracted by Zhao Min, and all they want to do is to grind Zhao Min into ashes.
After killing Zhu Yuanzhang's two assassins, Zhou Zhiruo suddenly flew up.
She didn't shout like Zhao Min, she just wanted to take Zhu Yuanzhang's head without anyone noticing.
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