Yang Buhui smiled and said, "What are you talking about, Sister Zhou? You have followed Brother Wuji since his early years. Naturally, you know more and understand more than me. If I have done something wrong or said something wrong, you can just teach me a lesson. How could I, Yang Buhui, be so petty as to hold a grudge?"
After hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but comment in her heart, "This child is teachable."
But even so, Zhou Zhiruo would not bully her and Wei Xiangjun for no reason. Now these two little girls are obeying her on the surface, but Zhao Linger will come back sooner or later. Zhou Zhiruo does not want to see these two little girls betray her as soon as Zhao Linger comes back.
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A moment later, when Zhang Wuji concluded that the enemy troops in the city had all focused their attention on the attack on his side, he winked at a young general beside him.
The young general understood what he meant and turned around and left without saying a word.
Then, Zhang Wuji said to Zhou Zhiruo, "Zhiruo, the three of you come with me. Be careful and no one is allowed to get hurt. If anyone gets hurt, I will immediately arrange for someone to send her back to Beijing."
Zhou Zhiruo could no longer contain the wildness in her heart. She hadn't killed anyone in more than a year, and that feeling was still worth savoring. Similarly, when Zhou Zhiruo was eager to try, Wei Xiangjun and Yang Buhui could no longer contain their excitement.
The fathers of both of them were generals who led troops in the rear. It was an extremely proud thing for them to gain military merit in front of their fathers. Of course, the most important thing was that they were still young, and the large mansions were not suitable for them. Following the men they loved, even if they had to sleep in the open during marches and battles, was definitely a happy thing.
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A moment later, Zhang Wuji and his companions arrived at the other side of Lin'an City. This side of the city wall had been surveyed long before Zhang Wuji and his companions had lunch. At least from a visual perspective, this side of the city wall should be the weakest part.
Zhang Wuji said: "Zhiruo, the place where we will break into the city is almost here. We must use the several thousand pounds of black fire we brought with us to blast a hole here. If we succeed, we can rush forward together. If we fail, it will be a bit troublesome."
Zhou Zhiruo laughed and said, "What a joke! How can my man fail in anything he does? After the city wall is blown up, I will accompany you to charge. It's been a long time since we fought side by side. To be honest, I am so excited right now. I miss the feeling of killing on the battlefield."
Zhang Wuji smiled slightly: "Zhiruo, actually you have always been a very wild person. I think you are just overshadowed by your own beauty, and most of the time you can't let go of yourself."
Zhou Zhiruo said: "What? Isn't it good to be prettier? If you don't like the way I look now, how about I cut myself in the face?"
Zhang Wuji was embarrassed for a moment: "Zhiruo, how can you make such a joke? If you dare to stab yourself in the face, I'm afraid I will die of heartache."
Yang Buhui and Wei Xiangjun on the side also smiled slightly: "Brother Wuji, what about us? If our appearance is ruined, will you feel sad?"
Zhang Wuji waved his hand and said righteously: "You two, of course you two can't do this. My woman, even if a hair falls off, I will be heartbroken. None of you can get hurt. You must protect yourselves."
"Don't blame me for not reminding you. If any of you dare to get hurt, even if it's just a small injury, I will send you back to Beijing."
Zhou Zhiruo turned around and smiled at the two of them, "My two sisters, swords and knives have no mercy on the battlefield. Although you have been to the battlefield before, as your elder sister, I still want to remind you to be careful. This is our first battle after going south. Anyone could be injured, so we must win beautifully."
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There were also many soldiers guarding the city wall on the Lin'an side. Even if Fu Zhong was incompetent, he would definitely not mobilize all the defenders in the city to that direction just because of Zhang Wuji's fierce attack just now.
Under Zhang Wuji's gaze, a young general and hundreds of death-defying warriors rushed out, holding a shield in one hand and a bag of black fire in the other.
In order to cover the actions of these one hundred people, Zhang Wuji also specially dispatched hundreds of archers to follow behind them to provide cover for them.
The enemy commander on the city wall was a little surprised, "Strange, weren't Zhang Wuji's troops attacking from the west gate? Why did they suddenly come to the north gate? Could it be that this evil cult leader wants to attack from all sides?"
Another person quickly said to him: "General, do you need to tell General Fu? Zhang Wuji is not an ordinary person after all. Be careful that he may make a feint to the east and attack in the west. We don't have many troops guarding the north gate, so we must not let anything go wrong."
The guard looked down carefully for a few times, and suddenly said in fear: "No, Zhang Wuji's troops are charging so fast, but they don't even have a siege ladder. Damn, he might want to blow up the city wall. Quick, go and notify General Fu and ask her to send troops to the north city as soon as possible."
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Anyone who is worthy of the title of general is not given it for nothing. Zhang Wuji's plan was seen through at once. However, what difference could it make to him? Most of Fu Zhong's troops are now concentrated at the west gate, and the troops in the north direction of the city are relatively empty. As long as they can blow a hole in it, when the army rushes into the city, they will surely be unstoppable.
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Almost in the blink of an eye, hundreds of Ming army soldiers, under the rain of arrows, piled hundreds of bags of black fire under the city. The defenders on the city walls saw it clearly.
Someone shouted loudly: "Kerosene, burn them to death with kerosene."
The commander of the North City said angrily: "Kerosene, what the hell is kerosene? There is explosives under our butts. If we use kerosene now, won't it save Zhang Wuji the time of lighting the fire?"
"Use water, use water..."
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It’s too late to use water now.
Zhou Zhiruo had already handed a lit fire arrow and a crossbow to Zhang Wuji. Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "Zhiruo, I give this arrow to you. Come on."
Suddenly, a look of joy that was hard to conceal appeared between Zhou Zhiruo's brows: "You evil enemy, if I shoot in the wrong direction, you are not allowed to blame me."
Zhang Wuji laughed and said, "You dare! If you dare to ejaculate outside, I will show you how I will deal with you next time. Even if you scream at the top of your lungs, I will not let you go."
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