The team led by Zhang Wuji only needed one charge to disperse the Yuan soldiers who were about to escape.
Just now, Batur was surrounded by a guard of thousands of people, but in the blink of an eye, there were only about thirty people left by his side.
These thirty-odd people are all Batur’s concubines.
These poor girls were trembling with fear as they were squeezed into the carriage.
They didn't dare get off the carriage, and all they could do was cry helplessly.
Zhang Wuji looked at Batur, who had a terrified expression on his face, and just smiled slightly.
He waved to the soldiers behind him, and then they walked towards Batur with sinister looks on their faces.
Seeing their expressions, Zhang Wuji quickly said, "Don't kill me yet, I want him alive."
Afterwards, Zhang Wuji commanded his soldiers to hunt down the fleeing Yuan soldiers.
But unfortunately, there were too many Yuan soldiers fleeing in all directions, and there were only three or four hundred people accompanying Zhang Wuji.
Just when Zhang Wuji felt that the manpower around him was not enough, the rumbling sound of horse hooves suddenly came from behind him.
Zhang Wuji was startled at first, but when he saw who was leading the group, he felt relieved.
The leader was wearing a long blue and white dress. Who else could it be but Zhou Zhiruo? Following Zhou Zhiruo was Zhu'er, and behind them was a cavalry force of over a thousand men.
After this team arrived beside Zhang Wuji, Zhou Zhiruo said angrily.
"Zhang Wuji, you are too unreasonable. You are now the leader of the Ming Cult and the commander of tens of thousands of soldiers."
"With your status, it would be fine if you led the charge. In Longcheng, you joined the army in killing those Yuan soldiers, and I didn't care about you. After all, at that time, there were tens of thousands of soldiers of the Ming Cult around you."
"But this time it's different. There are no less than seven or eight thousand Yuan soldiers who escaped from Longcheng. Even if you want to chase Batur, you should bring more people."
"As a result, you only brought such a small number of people out of the city. What if you encounter danger?"
If it were in the past, if Zhou Zhiruo dared to scold Zhang Wuji like this, Zhu'er beside her would definitely be the first to disagree.
But this time, Zhu'er also quickly followed and agreed: "Brother Wuji, Sister Zhou is right this time. You only care about our safety, but never think about yourself."
"When Sister Zhou learned that you only took a few hundred people out of the city, she became anxious. Even Yang Xiao was given the cold shoulder by Sister Zhou."
Zhang Wuji was speechless for a moment. He wanted to explain but didn't know where to start.
The Ming Cult soldiers behind Zhou Zhiruo quickly turned their faces away.
At this moment, Zhou Zhiruo was no longer the same person she was on Guangmingding.
Now she is recognized by everyone in the Ming Cult as the leader's wife.
As a woman, not to mention her extremely high cultivation level, every time when the city was attacked, she also fought to the death to protect Zhang Wuji. Who would dare to disobey such a woman?
Perhaps Zhou Zhiruo herself didn't know that she had already gained a very high prestige in the Ming Cult.
Otherwise, as a woman, it would be impossible for her to mobilize thousands of cavalrymen to leave the city with her at will.
Zhou Zhiruo looked at Zhang Wuji with cold eyes, then she turned her head and glanced at the Ming Cult soldiers behind her.
It was not until this moment that Zhou Zhiruo began to react. She felt that what she had said just now seemed a bit harsh. She should have said such things to Zhang Wuji in private when there were no outsiders around.
Scolding Zhang Wuji in such public would be a slap in his face.
Zhou Zhiruo didn't want the Mingjiao soldiers behind her to watch the fun, so she hurriedly said: "What are you still standing there for? Go and kill all those escaped Yuan soldiers."
Those Ming Cult soldiers were eager to leave this place as soon as possible. The leader was in a bit of an awkward position now. If they didn't leave, he might take his anger out on them.
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Only after all the people behind Zhou Zhiruo had dispersed did she put away her cold face.
Zhou Zhiruo whispered to Zhang Wuji: "Don't do this again in the future. At least if you encounter this situation again, you must keep me with you. Don't forget, this is what you promised me."
Zhang Wuji quickly said: "Zhiruo, I was wrong this time. I didn't think too much about it at the time. I just thought that having three or four hundred people following me should be enough."
"However, the way you scolded me just now was quite nice. I have never seen you so majestic. From the way you looked just now, I even saw a hint of Zhao Min."
"Perhaps before long, you will be able to lead tens of thousands of troops to fight in the south and the north."
After hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo rolled her eyes at Zhang Wuji again.
"I don't want to be Zhao Min. People like her are not good at all and are not worth envying at all. As a woman, she only looks glamorous on the surface, but she might be secretly crying behind my back."
Zhu'er on the side said: "Okay, you two are getting more and more outrageous. You dare to flirt in front of me. You really don't take me seriously."
"Brother Wuji, have you caught Batur?"
Zhang Wuji nodded quickly and said, "I caught him. I left one alive for you on purpose."
Zhang Wuji waved his hand, and a fat man weighing more than 300 pounds was pushed over.
The Batur people had not arrived yet, but the sound had already arrived.
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