Looking at Gong Wu's serious expression, Gong Yu, as her elder sister, could only smile bitterly and shake her head.
"Xiao Wu, I have experienced everything in my life, both what I should and shouldn't have experienced."
"My sister has already died once."
"After Poyang Lake, I understood a lot of things."
"My sister approached Zhang Wuji not to gain anything from him."
"I just want to broaden my horizons."
"Some things can only be seen clearly when you stand beside the emperor."
After looking at each other for a long time, Gong Wu said to her sister: "I hope what you said is true. We sisters are helpless and have no background. In this world today, I am afraid that only others will bully us. Sister, no matter when and where you are, don't have any bad thoughts."
"Only in this way can we have a good ending."
…
Three days later, at night.
Inside the Yuan army's central tent, by the campfire, Zhao Min skillfully roasted a delicious leg of lamb.
Duan Zihao and Wang Baobao were still sitting opposite her.
In the Yuan army camp today, not only Zhao Min and the other three were eating and drinking, but also the hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the camp.
Whether soldiers or generals, everyone knew what this feast represented.
Everyone knows that there will probably be a fierce battle tomorrow.
But tomorrow's fierce battle will not affect my mood today.
Whether they were soldiers or generals, they had already seen through some things.
That is tomorrow's matter, let's talk about it tomorrow. Even if I will die tomorrow, it must not affect my mood today.
…
Inside the Yuan army camp, the lights were bright and the sounds of laughter could be heard from far away.
Even Yang Xiao and others in Jinyang could hear their laughter.
Looking at the brightly lit Yuan army camp, Yang Xiao couldn't help but have a trace of worry on his face.
After thinking for a moment, he said to a messenger beside him: "Pass the order, let the brothers eat and drink well tonight, because there may be a fierce battle tomorrow."
After the messenger left, Zhang Dingbian came to Yang Xiao's side.
"General Yang, it looks like there will be a fierce battle tomorrow."
Yang Xiao said: "That's right. Zhao Min has been quiet for so many days. It's time for her to make some move."
Looking at Zhang Dingbian in front of him, Yang Xiao suddenly thought of a question.
He asked Zhang Dingbian: "General Zhang, you have had more than one head-on confrontation with Zhao Min, right? Tell me what you think of her."
Zhang Dingbian said with a wry smile: "Indeed, I have had head-on confrontations with Zhao Min more than once."
"The first time was in Jiangnan, and that was several years ago."
"Zhao Min at that time seemed to be still a little girl."
"She was dressed in red armor, holding a long sword, and galloping through the army as if she was in an empty space. In the battle in the south of the Yangtze River, King Han Chen Youliang was defeated miserably. He was hunted by Zhao Min for two days and two nights. If I hadn't risked my life to protect him, the King of Han would probably not have survived until the day at Poyang Lake."
"As for the second time, it was the time in Yuan Dadu."
"The Prince of Han personally led an army of 400,000 to attack Yuan Dadu by water."
"That time, we advanced step by step, little by little, and surrounded Zhao Min into Yuandu."
"Under the leadership of Prince Han, my 400,000-strong army has been attacking the city day and night. We are almost there, just one step away from taking down Yuan Dadu."
"Zhao Min at that time was also dressed in red."
"She often held a wine jug in one hand and a long sword in the other, and she sat steadily on the top of the city wall."
"She often looks at us with contempt."
…
Zhang Dingbian knew very well how Zhao Min used troops.
He knew Zhao Min and would not give anyone an opportunity to take advantage of her.
Therefore, he did not make any suggestions about sneak attacks.
That night, although the Ming and Yuan armies were not far apart, they were able to live in peace.
…
Early the next morning, Zhang Wuji arrived at the battlefront.
He stood on the top of the city wall and looked around.
At this moment, the Yuan army had already assembled into an offensive formation.
The army of hundreds of thousands stretches as far as the eye can see, stretching from the earth to the sky.
All the Yuan troops were filled with murderous intent. This was the first time in such a long time that Zhang Wuji felt pressured.
Zhang Wuji quickly gathered all the generals under his command.
"Generals, today's battle is what Zhao Min has been planning for a long time."
"She, the Empress of the Yuan Dynasty, has been quiet for several days. Today's battle will definitely not be as simple as it seems."
"Since I, Zhang Wuji, started my army in Guangming Land, it has always been my responsibility to save the people from danger."
"In today's battle, the generals must be prepared to die, and the soldiers must not intend to live in vain."
"I hope you will all do your job well."
"Expel the barbarians and restore China."
Zhang Wuji's last words were like the finishing touch.
Drive out the barbarians and restore China.
This should be the responsibility of every Chinese son and daughter.
Dozens of generals present shouted in unison: "Drive out the barbarians and restore China."
Immediately afterwards, the 200,000 soldiers in the city, and a moment later, the people of Jinyang were also shouting these eight words.
Even Gong Wu, who had always disliked Zhang Wuji, couldn't help but start shouting.
"Expel the barbarians and restore China."
Gong Yu smiled and said, "Zhang Wuji, based on these eight words alone, you will definitely be the final winner of this battle."
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