The beauty's words were exactly what Zhu Yuanzhang wanted.
How can a mere cult leader be worthy of ruling this world?
Zhu Yuanzhang embraced her in his arms again. The beauty's face was no longer shy, but full of charm.
"Your Majesty, don't you need to rest for a while? Take care of yourself."
Zhu Yuanzhang laughed and said, "Hahahaha, my beauty underestimates me. I heard that Zhang Wuji would take two or three hours at a time. Even if I am not as good as him in this aspect, I will not be much worse than him."
"Today, I will challenge my weakness."
…
There was continuous artillery fire in front of the two armies, and in order to cope with the situation, Zhu Yuanzhang was also in a mess in the rear.
It may be a psychological effect or other reasons, but Zhu Yuanzhang has been asking for more and more things recently. If it were any other time, the generals around him, or people like Liu Bowen would definitely criticize him, but at this moment, no one asked him to restrain himself.
If they could defeat Zhang Wuji, they would naturally say those words of advice, but if they couldn't defeat Zhang Wuji, they would be too lazy to say them.
The beautiful and lingering sound lasted for nearly an hour.
For Zhang Wuji, this amount of time was only halfway through, but for Zhu Yuanzhang, it was almost the limit.
"Your Majesty, you must be tired."
"I am still young and good days are ahead of me. You must be careful not to overwork yourself, otherwise I will be heartbroken."
After hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang laughed and said, "Hahahaha, my beauty, you are worrying too much. We have only just started. Let's take a short break first and continue later."
Perhaps, all men are the same after all. What Zhu Yuanzhang is doing now, Zhang Wuji just did not long ago.
However, Zhu Yuanzhang was still a little overestimating his own abilities. Zhang Wuji had already reached the pinnacle in this regard, and Zhu Yuanzhang was afraid that he would never be able to catch up with him in his entire life.
…
A day passed quickly.
During this day, the Ming army made almost no progress, but this was all within Zhao Min's expectations.
At night, when Zhao Min and others were about to enjoy dinner, Han Yulou came running to report: "Your Highness, there were about five thousand casualties today."
Zhao Min nodded slightly: "Not much, much less than I thought."
When Zhao Min said this, apart from Han Yulou, the only ones left were Zhang Wuji and the women.
Zhou Zhiruo snorted coldly: "Hmph, the ones who died were not your soldiers, yet you don't feel sad."
Zhao Min ignored Zhou Zhiruo at first, and said to Han Yulou: "Master, you have worked hard, you can go down and have a good rest."
After Han Yulou left, Zhao Min glared at Zhou Zhiruo fiercely: "You vixen, are you habitually saying bad things to me, or are you deliberately causing trouble for me?"
"Last night, the relationship between us had obviously eased a little. It's only been a short time, and you're like this again. Do you really want to be a widow for two years?"
Zhou Zhiruo was speechless: "I, I didn't say anything, and what's more, what you said was very unpleasant."
Zhao Min said coldly: "Are you still stubborn? If you argue with me again, what I said last night will no longer count."
Zhou Zhiruo is not the type of person who is willing to admit defeat, but compared to being a widow for two years, she can still tolerate a few sweet words.
"Hmph, I'm not going to pay any attention to you."
Zhou Zhiruo buried her head in eating.
After taking a deep breath, Zhao Min continued, "For a city like Changsha, about 5,000 casualties in one day is really not a lot."
"Because attacking a city like this will result in casualties."
"Therefore, the soldiers I arranged to attack the city today are all weak. Even if they don't die today, I'm afraid they will die in battle on other days."
Zhao Linger said: "Sister Min'er, I don't understand military affairs. I know I can't compare with you in military affairs, but I still want to know what you think."
"If we fight Changsha City in this way, hundreds of thousands of people are simply not enough. If we use an army of 300,000, we might be able to fight Zhu Wenzhen for a while, but we only have hundreds of thousands of people."
Zhao Min smiled and said, "Sister, how could I not know what you said?"
"Today I let these weak troops attack the city, just because I want to take advantage of the enemy's weakness."
"Tomorrow, it will be the same. In two days, Zhu Wenzhen will probably think that we are just so-so. On the afternoon of the third day, all of us sitting here, including my master and the others, all of us masters will rush over."
"First control the city wall, and then use the city wall as a support to slowly occupy the entire Changsha."
"This Changsha City will be Zhu Yuanzhang's last fortress. As long as it is captured, Zhu Yuanzhang will no longer be able to cause any major trouble."
Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "Min'er, no matter what you want to do, I support you. Just do it according to your inner thoughts, and leave the rest to me."
As he spoke, Zhang Wuji gave Zhao Min a firm look.
Zhao Min thought to herself, "It's a good thing you still have some conscience, otherwise I wouldn't risk my life for you like this."
…
As night fell, Zhao Min once again lit hundreds of bonfires in front of the two armies.
The dozen or so cannons once again made a deafening sound.
Under the cover of night, Zhao Min just watched all this quietly.
She has seen such scenes countless times: "Alas..., the world is about to be unified, but I don't seem to be particularly happy."
"It's as if this kind of thing has nothing to do with me at all."
Han Yulou on the side smiled and said: "Your Highness, you used to be the empress of the Yuan Dynasty. Now, if you represent the Yuan Dynasty, perhaps you will have a different mood."
Zhao Min thought for a moment: "What Master said makes sense. Although the Yuan Dynasty is a thing of the past, the scene of it sweeping across the world used to appear in my dreams often."
"In my dream, I led thousands of troops and crushed them all the way, but in reality, I was defeated. Even now I am still doing the same thing, but I am doing it for others."
Han Yulou smiled bitterly and said, "Your Highness, if you want, there is still a chance for everything."
Zhao Min quickly waved her hands and said seriously: "Master, don't talk nonsense. I don't want to think about anything. I can't think about it, and I dare not think about it. That kind of thought is very dangerous. If we are not careful, all of us will be doomed. I am not wronged to follow Zhang Wuji. Master, please don't say such things again in the future."
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