Liu Bowen said: "Nothing is absolute. Zhang Wuji was just a cult leader a few years ago, but now he has become a hero. Chen Youliang once had an army of 600,000, but he was completely wiped out by you in one battle."
"At this point, preserving our strength is the most important thing."
"Only by being alive can all kinds of possibilities be created."
Looking at the soldiers fighting in front of him, Zhu Yuanzhang said: "Let's wait a little longer. If Tang He's reinforcements can rush into the city as soon as possible, then everything can still be turned around."
Li Wenzhong said: "Your Majesty, we can't wait any longer. Judging from the current level of killing, tens of thousands of our soldiers will collapse within half an hour."
"Once the morale of the soldiers collapses, they won't be able to leave even if they want to."
"Now, while the soldiers still have some fighting power and morale, if you retreat at this time, you can still take tens of thousands of soldiers with you. Zhang Wuji's losses in this battle are also not small, at least 50,000 to 60,000. As long as we can stabilize the situation a little, we will still have room for maneuver."
After Li Wenzhong said this, he looked at Zhu Yuanzhang anxiously, and seeing hesitation on his face, he winked at the assassins behind him and said, "You bastards, do you want to see His Majesty imprisoned? Take His Majesty away from here quickly. I have already deployed a group of elite soldiers at the north gate of Changsha City. Quickly withdraw from Changsha through the north gate."
Those death warriors were not fools. They could see the current situation and were not afraid of death. In fact, as long as Zhu Yuanzhang gave the order, they would immediately slit their own throats.
However, the most important task at the moment is to escort Zhu Yuanzhang out of the city.
Two assassins had already lifted up Zhu Yuanzhang's arms.
Zhu Yuanzhang was furious and said, "You bastard, let me go."
Having said that, Zhu Yuanzhang did not resist much.
When the assassins saw that this was possible, they became bolder.
Many assassins carried Zhu Yuanzhang away.
Liu Bowen glanced at Li Wenzhong and said: "General, now that things have come to this, it all depends on you."
"Once Changsha is lost, Wei will be completely at a disadvantage. Yingtian, a thousand miles away, may also be difficult to preserve. At this moment, the most important thing is to bring out more soldiers and horses."
Li Wenzhong said: "Don't worry, sir, I know what to do. I am different from Fu Youde and others. Even if I die, I will bite off a layer of Zhang Wuji's skin."
Zhu Yuanzhang left. Since there were still nearly 10,000 soldiers resisting him, Zhang Wuji and others did not notice when he was taken away. After all, everyone was busy killing people.
However, at this moment, Wei Xiangjun and Yang Buhui, who had never been very outstanding, ushered in the peak moment of their lives.
"Sister, look who that person is. He seems quite brave."
Yang Buhui looked carefully: "Zhu, Zhu Wenzhen".
Wei Xiangjun said in surprise: "Yes, I was wondering why he looked familiar, it's him. If it weren't for him, our soldiers wouldn't have suffered so many casualties."
A smile appeared on the corner of Yang Buhui's mouth: "Sister, it's time for us to make a contribution."
"This man is a general of the Wei army, at least on the same level as Lan Yu, Feng Sheng and others. If we can capture him alive, we will be able to show our face in front of Brother Wuji. As for the Queen and Sister Zhou, they will also look at us with admiration. At least if anyone of them wants to deal with us in the future, they will have to consider the contributions we made today."
When their eyes met, Yang Buhui and Wei Xiangjun both showed excitement on their faces.
Although they have been fighting for a day and a night, Zhu Wenzhen is almost exhausted at this moment.
The two of them rushed towards Zhu Wenzhen while waving their swords.
Zhu Wenzhen, who was fighting, also felt the bone-chilling cold.
She turned her head and saw two beautiful figures not too far away from him.
While Zhu Wen was shocked, he also cursed in his heart, "Damn it, damn it, none of Zhang Wuji's women are easy to mess with."
Zhu Wen Zheng wanted to leave, but most of the guards around him were dead or injured. Even without Yang Buhui and Wei Xiangjun, he might not be able to leave Changsha City today. What's more, Yang Buhui and Wei Xiangjun have both practiced martial arts since childhood. Their martial arts skills combined are at least on par with Zhou Zhiruo. Therefore, they are still quite confident that they can defeat the desperate Zhu Wen Zheng.
"Haha, Zhu Wenzhen, you can't leave."
After killing several Wei soldiers, the two of them came to Zhu Wenzhen.
Zhu Wen Zheng was also furious: "Bitch, even if I, Zhu Wen Zheng, die today, I will drag you two down with me."
Zhu Wenzhen raised his steel knife and rushed towards the two of them, but there was no eight hundred rounds of battle as imagined. In just a blink of an eye, the long sword in Wei Xiangjun's hand was placed on Zhu Wenzhen's neck.
"What did you call me just now?" Wei Xiangjun asked.
Zhu Wen Zheng snorted coldly: "Hmph, I, Zhu Wen Zheng, am not the kind of person who is afraid of death. You can kill me or cut me up as you like. If I, Zhu Wen Zheng, frown, I will not be worthy of being the general of the Wei army."
After hearing this, Wei Xiangjun really wanted to give Zhu Wenzhen a quick death.
If Zhou Zhiruo or Zhao Linger had cursed her with the word "bitch", Wei Xiangjun would have just taken it as a joke, but if Zhu Wenzhen said it, he would be courting death.
However, when Wei Xiangjun wanted to kill, Yang Buhui quickly stopped him: "Sister, the dead are worthless. It would be more interesting to catch them alive. It would be interesting to lock him in the same prison car with Xu Da and those bastards."
Wei Xiangjun took a deep breath and said, "What my sister said does make sense. I will just spare this bastard for now."
Having said that, Wei Xiangjun still gave Zhu Wenzhen two big slaps in the face.
The two slaps were so loud that blood came out from the corner of Zhu Wenzhen's mouth.
Zhu Wenzhen cursed angrily: "You two bitches, how dare you hit me? I'm so mad. One day, if my uncle takes over this world, I will definitely send you two bitches to the military camp to be military prostitutes."
Yang Buhui frowned, and then slapped him twice: "Arrogant, too arrogant. When we captured Xu Da alive, he didn't dare to say such ugly words."
"Tie this bastard up for me."
After receiving the order, the Ming army soldiers on the side quickly tied Zhu Wenzhen up.
Zhu Wen was roaring and angry, but it was of no use.
At this point, he never dreamed that he would end up like Xu Da and the other three.
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