After hearing this, Zhang Wuji frowned at first, then said to Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Linger: "You two go aside first, Zhao Min can't hurt me alone."
Zhao Linger said: "Young Master, you'd better be careful. Zhao Min has no way out now. You'd better be careful that she may do something desperate."
Only after Zhao Linger and the other two left did Zhang Wuji take a few steps forward.
When he was about to meet Zhao Min face to face, he said, "Zhao Min, you are not here to ask me to surrender again, are you?"
Zhao Min smiled and said, "Let's sit down and talk. It's too tiring to stand."
Afterwards, Zhao Min sat on the ground in front of Zhang Wuji. Seeing this, Zhang Wuji naturally sat down opposite her.
Although there were no torches around, in the hazy moonlight, Zhang Wuji still felt that Zhao Min's mental state was a little depressed.
Zhang Wuji said, "You don't look well."
"Looks like he's injured."
Zhao Min smiled bitterly and said, "It's embarrassing to say it, I was beaten by your queen."
"Didn't she tell you?"
Zhang Wuji said: "I haven't heard the Queen say that. Maybe she thinks it's just a small matter."
Zhao Min smiled and said, "That may not be the reason. The morning after our battle, she almost killed me, or captured me."
"Fortunately, I was lucky enough not to die under her knife."
"If your queen had said less nonsense to me, I wouldn't have been in trouble today. Perhaps that's why she didn't feel comfortable telling you about the hurt she caused me."
Zhang Wuji laughed and said, "That's really a pity. It's like Han Yulou chased me for a whole night. I couldn't beat him, but he couldn't catch up with me either."
Zhao Min smiled bitterly and said, "It's indeed a pity, but this is not the worst pity."
"I was seriously injured. On the day of the battle, after my master went after you, I also went after Zhou Zhi and your other wife who wields a knife."
"I chased them both all night long, fighting and chasing them. During those six or seven hours, I exhausted all my strength and almost vomited blood from exhaustion. But it was at that time that I happened to meet your queen."
"Afterwards, when I was fighting with her, I injured my internal organs. I thought that after a few days of rest, I might be able to recover a little. Unfortunately, so many days have passed, and my injuries have not shown any signs of improvement."
After thinking for a while, Zhang Wuji said, "You and I are enemies. You didn't come here just to tell me these things, did you?"
Zhao Min smiled bitterly and said, "Of course I'm not telling you these things. I've been lying in the carriage to rest these days."
"I thought about a lot of things, and what I thought about the most was this final battle between you and me."
"If I win this battle, maybe I can live a few more years. If I lose, I will definitely not run away again and again like you."
"I will never retreat in this battle. Either I defeat you or I die."
After thinking for a while, Zhang Wuji said, "I know your determination, just like I know that you have no way out."
"But what I also want to know is, what are you going to do with my son?"
"Will you kill him?"
Zhao Min shook her head and said, "No, don't worry. For such a long time, I have not done anything other than gently spanking your son's butt a few times."
"If I win this battle, your son will still be in my hands, but if I lose, even if I die, someone will send your son back to you."
Zhang Wuji was surprised and asked, "Are you so kind? What do you want?"
Zhao Min smiled and leaned her slightly pale face towards Zhang Wuji, then whispered: "What I want is that if you don't help me one day and let me die in your hands, please don't kill me all. After so many years of war, there are not many Mongols left."
"I ask you not to do such a thing as destroying other people's country and exterminating their race."
Zhang Wuji was stunned for a moment and said, "The fact that you can say such words shows that you are no longer confident of defeating me. In that case, why don't you lead your troops back to the grassland?"
Zhao Min laughed and said, "Return to the grassland! What a joke. Although I am a Mongolian and a descendant of Genghis Khan, I have never been to the grassland in my life. Even if I die, I will die on this land under my feet."
Zhang Wuji sneered and said, "You want to leave a way out for the Mongols, but at the same time you want to fight me to the death. You put me in a difficult position by doing this."
"Aren't you afraid that one day I will conquer the world and lead all the Han people in the world to the north grassland to destroy your Mongolian race?"
Zhao Min said: "I'm afraid. This is what I'm most worried about, so I haven't torn off the last bit of pride, and that's why I haven't killed your son."
"What's more, you promised me a few years ago. At that time, you had just occupied my Xuzhou. When I went to attack you, you suggested that I turn around and fight Zhang Shicheng. The condition was that if you won the world one day, you would make a breakthrough for me and let my Yuan Dynasty leave some bloodline. Don't you remember these things?"
Zhang Wuji smiled bitterly: "I remember, of course I remember, but sometimes, even people like us can't control everything."
"Now you still have the capital to negotiate with me, but if you lose the next battle, you will have no capital to negotiate at all."
"Now lead all your troops back to the grassland. This is your last chance."
Zhao Min sneered and said, "I won't leave. If I die in a tent on the grassland, I will not be Zhao Min. I have said everything I wanted to say to you today."
"As for how to do it, that's up to you."
"My army has arrived, and I will start attacking the city tomorrow. You can lead your troops to attack me now, or you can wait for me to attack you tomorrow."
"That's all I want to say. You can take care of yourself."
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As expected, Zhao Min didn't say another word.
She stood up and walked directly back to the camp behind her.
Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "Don't we always have a few drinks when we meet? Why did you leave so soon today?"
Zhao Min said: "Alcohol is not a good thing. I have quit drinking it."
"If you were defeated and killed in this battle, I would visit your grave every year and offer a few jars of wine."
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