Zhu'er and Han Zhao's looks are a little inferior to Zhou Zhiruo's, but as long as Zhou Zhiruo is not around, they are the two most beautiful peonies in Longcheng.
At this moment, everyone in the Ming Cult had already known that both of them were Zhang Wuji's women. In the recent period, Zhu'er and Han Zhao often went to every corner of the city to inspect in person.
Zhu'er and Han Zhao had their own little thoughts about this behavior.
If Zhang Wuji was still in Longcheng, the two of them would be happy to stay at home and just be little women in the boudoir, which would be a unique experience.
But now that Zhang Wuji is not here, the two of them can no longer be the canaries kept in the house.
Zhou Zhiruo is now the most popular person in the entire Ming Cult. Zhu'er knows in her heart that Zhou Zhiruo's popularity does not come from her face, but from her courage to fight and kill when she is with Zhang Wuji.
Zhu'er also wanted to be a woman like Zhou Zhiruo, but her cultivation was too low.
In Zhu'er's heart, it was okay that she couldn't accompany Zhang Wuji on the expedition, but if she couldn't guard the house for him anymore, she would be too useless.
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Asilan has lived on the grasslands outside the Great Wall for a long time. Although he has some ambitions, his ambitions are just the ambitions of those fools.
Just as Zhao Min evaluated him, he was a waste. If he didn't have an army of more than 200,000, even Yin Yewang and Wei Yixiao in the city would dare to come out of the city and fight him to the death.
The idiot Ashilan even thought that he could easily capture the city when he set out to attack Longcheng.
He does not have the foresight of Zhang Wuji.
When Zhang Wuji was attacking cities, he would try his best to arrange some internal support or launch a surprise attack.
But Ashlan is different.
He did not survey the terrain, nor did he arrange for internal support. Now that his army of more than 200,000 has arrived at the city, it is too late to make any other plans.
Asilanruo had some experience in fighting on the plains, but this was his first time fighting in a siege or capture battle.
Although Wei Yixiao and Yin Yewang in the city looked helpless, A Shilan outside the city was also confused.
He could never have imagined that the walls of Dragon City would be so high.
Although he had prepared some siege equipment, when he saw the city defenses of Longcheng, he found that what he had prepared was completely useless.
The ladder he prepared only reached two-thirds of the height of the city wall in front of him.
One of Ashilan's generals asked him, "Your Highness, the army has been assembled. Should we start the attack now?"
Ashilan glanced behind him.
The army of more than 200,000 has indeed been assembled, with neat formations and shining swords and guns.
But Ashilan turned his head again and looked at Longcheng.
He asked the general, "How high do you think their city walls will be?"
The general replied: "It looks like it's at least sixty or seventy feet wide."
Ashilan asked again: "Then do you think the war horses under our crotch can fly up?"
The general thought for a moment, then said with sudden realization, "Your Highness, that's a good idea."
Ashilan quickly scolded him: "I have a brilliant idea, but that's not a brilliant idea. What I mean is that the ladders we prepared in advance are not high enough. Why don't you improve them?"
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People always say that being prepared is the best way to avoid trouble. Obviously, Ashilan still doesn't understand the meaning of this sentence.
If someone like Ashilan were to swap places with Chen Youliang, Zhao Min might even wake up laughing in her dreams.
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The battle for Dragon City is imminent. Although Ashilan is a waste, he will launch a general attack on Dragon City soon.
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There was also a war going on in Dadu, and Chen Youliang was still torturing Zhao Min day and night.
And Xianyang in the Hexi area will also become another purgatory in the world tonight.
In Xianyang City, Zhao Linger rushed back early in the morning.
After taking a short nap, she actually woke herself up with laughter in her dream.
"Hey, don't be so impatient all the time. Before we do anything tonight, you must tell me first, who is better, me or that little slut Zhou Zhiruo, hahahaha..."
These words were what Zhao Linger said in her dream before she woke herself up with laughter.
Zhou Zhiruo, who was standing by, almost had her hair standing on end when she heard this.
Zhou Zhiruo sighed helplessly. There was no doubt that Zhao Linger was seducing her man in her dreams. Seducing him would have been fine, but she even called her a little slut in her dreams. This was too outrageous.
After Zhao Linger woke up, she couldn't fall asleep again.
Her face was like a ripe apple, rosy from the inside out.
Zhou Zhiruo knew very well what Zhao Linger was doing at the moment.
After all, I have had this feeling of aphrodisiac before, but it was never as strong as Zhao Linger's.
Zhou Zhiruo looked at Zhao Linger with contempt and said, "Did you just have a wet dream?"
Zhao Linger was stunned when she heard this: "Sister, what are you talking about? How could a decent woman like me have a wet dream?"
Zhou Zhiruo looked helpless: "That's just because you can't hear your own talking in your sleep."
Zhao Linger was shocked: "Did I talk in my sleep? You must be lying to me. I, Zhao Linger, rarely talk in my sleep. I rarely even dream."
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