With Zhao Min and Zhang Wuji's cultivation level, with a swing of their swords, the majestic sword energy can naturally knock those rain-like arrows to the ground, but the power of the cannonballs cannot be repelled by their sword energy.
After all, the speed of the artillery shells is too fast, so fast that it is invisible to the naked eye.
Zhang Wuji quickly grabbed Zhao Min's wrist, then used all his strength to throw her body to the side. This time, Zhang Wuji seemed to have used up all his strength, and Zhao Min's body, which weighed less than 100 pounds, was thrown more than ten feet away.
"Zhang Wuji..."
Zhao Min screamed desperately, but at this moment, she could do nothing.
After Zhang Wuji threw Zhao Min away, he quickly squatted down and rolled to the side a few times. Dozens of shells weighing more than ten pounds fell around Zhang Wuji like raindrops, and suddenly, smoke and dust rose up.
At this moment, Zhao Linger and others who were watching the battle from a distance were no longer as calm as before.
If Zhao Min died, they would be sad, but it would be far from the level of despair.
But if something happened to Zhang Wuji, all of them would die.
They rushed towards Zhang Wuji desperately, and even the army behind them instantly prepared to charge.
But at this time, Wang Baobao suddenly appeared in front of the formation and said: "Don't move, charging now is tantamount to committing suicide."
Wang Baobao's shout really stabilized the situation. He had fought in battles all his life and knew when to charge and when not to charge. Of course, there was also a little selfish motive of his own, which was that Zhao Min was safe now, and he was unwilling to take the risk.
The three guards of Doyan indeed follow Zhao Min's lead. If Zhao Min had been loyal to Zhang Wuji, they would have had nothing to say. However, if Zhang Wuji died, that would be a different matter.
On the opposite side, in the Wei army camp, Xu Da, Fu Youde, Feng Sheng, Lan Yu and other four people also saw all this.
They naturally admired Zhang Wuji from the bottom of their hearts for risking his life to throw Zhao Min out, but if he had done that, he himself would have been dead for sure.
Looking at the billowing smoke and dust produced by dozens of artillery shells, everyone in the Wei army camp, from top to bottom, was overjoyed. From the current situation, killing Zhang Wuji would be far more cost-effective than killing Zhao Min.
After all, Zhao Min was the empress of the former Yuan Dynasty. The Mongols were unpopular. With only 60,000 Doyan Guards, the Ming Dynasty would collapse in an instant as long as Zhang Wuji died. As for Zhao Min's Doyan Guards, they would surely be buried in the land of Jiangnan.
"Zhang Wuji," Zhao Min roared again. She finally had someone she loved, and she didn't want anything to happen to this man. However, at this moment, in the billowing smoke and dust, a figure ran towards her: "What are you standing there for? Run."
Zhang Wuji was still alive, but there was a lot of blood on his forehead.
This sudden scene stunned Zhao Min. She was so excited that she didn't know what to do. As long as Zhang Wuji was still alive, as long as he was still alive, it would be fine.
Zhang Wuji grabbed Zhao Min's wrist and ran quickly towards his own camp. When he saw Han Yulou running towards them, he said, "Master, retreat quickly."
Han Yulou was stunned, "He's not dead yet, is this really the destiny?"
Han Yulou was stunned for only a moment, then ran back.
Afterwards, Zhang Wuji bumped into Zhao Linger and others again. He said angrily: "What are you doing here? Don't you know it's dangerous? Go back now."
All the women saw the wound on Zhang Wuji's forehead. There was a lot of blood, which had dyed half of his cheek red.
Zhou Zhiruo's heartbeat quickened due to the shock, and she even felt dizzy.
If Yu Fei hadn't pulled her, she might have fainted from nervousness.
So everyone ran back to the Ming army camp, and everyone returned safely.
The soldiers couldn't help but shout "Long live the emperor", even Zhao Min's three Doyan guards did the same.
I just don't know whether the "Long live" they were shouting were for Zhang Wuji or for Zhao Min.
Wang Baobao was excited to see that everyone had returned safely, but also felt a little disappointed.
"Zhang Wuji, you are not dead yet, you are really something, alas..."
Wang Baobao put away his little thoughts and dared not to have any more wild thoughts, let alone do anything out of the ordinary. Otherwise, he was really afraid that Zhao Min would use his head as a sacrifice.
"His Majesty……".
When Zhang Wuji and his men ran back to their own military formation, a group of people suddenly surrounded them.
There were Zhao Min's men and Zhang Wuji's own soldiers among them. Seeing this, Zhang Wuji hurriedly said, "I'm fine, don't be nervous, it's just a little scrape."
Then he glanced at Zhao Min.
Zhao Min also said to his people: "Don't gather here, be alert all around and guard against the Wei army opposite."
Zhao Min's voice was loud and cold. Wang Baobao, Duan Zihao and others left in a hurry. Then, Zhao Min said to Han Yulou, "Master, I will take Zhang Wuji to bandage his wound first. You stay here to hold the fort."
Han Yulou was naturally relieved to see that Zhao Min was unharmed. He nodded quickly and said, "Your Highness, don't worry. I will never give the Wei army a chance to take advantage of you."
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In the Wei army camp, from Xu Da to ordinary soldiers, even now, they have not recovered from the scene just now.
Xu Da murmured: "Damn it, he's not dead yet, what's the point?"
Fu Youde said: "God is on Zhang Wuji's side. I am really worried about the future of Wei Dynasty now."
After Fu Youde finished speaking, Xu Da glared at him fiercely and said, "This cult leader is just lucky. Stop exaggerating here."
After being stunned for a moment, Lan Yu said to the guards beside him, "Hurry up and give each of the gunners who fired the cannon ten times a day."
Xu Da did not stop Lan Yu's order, because he felt that the gunners deserved to die. Dozens of shells were fired at Zhang Wuji at the same time, but in the end, none of them hit Zhang Wuji.
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On the other side, Zhang Wuji had already wiped the blood off his face with the help of the women.
Although it was very painful, he still said calmly: "Look how nervous you are, I'm fine, I just got scratched on the forehead by a stone splashed by a shell."
While bandaging his wound, Zhao Linger said with concern: "You are just being stubborn. With such a big wound, it will be very painful even if it is okay. Fortunately, the bones are not broken."
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