Parents are busy farming

Ye Ziwei frowned slightly, still thinking about how to phrase it. However, Zhang Gaoyi, who was standing beside her, had keenly noticed her hesitation and immediately asked, "Did something happen again?"

Zhang Gaoyi naturally knew Zhang Gaowu's character very well. Moreover, he had personally taken Zhang Gaowu to the beach before. So when he saw Ye Ziwei's expression, he knew that Zhang Gaowu did not go there.

So, what is the reason?

Ye Ziwei sighed helplessly and said softly, "Gao Wu originally wanted to go with us, but my sister didn't agree. Gao Wu is the only boy in your family now. Do you think your family will agree to let him leave?"

Zhang Gaoyi answered without hesitation: "Many families in the village have sent their children to join the caravan, so why can't Gao Wu go? And he himself wants to go very much."

Ye Ziwei couldn't help but shook her head and said with a slightly mocking tone: "Brother Gao Yi, sometimes you are really naive. You don't know, after my sister went back, your mother actually asked her whether she would still take care of your family as before, including providing food and money."

Zhang Gaoyi asked in confusion: "Same as what?"

Ye Ziwei raised her voice angrily: "We have to continue to take care of your families and pay for their food and money!"

Zhang Gaoyi was blocked by Ye Ziwei's words and he didn't know what to say.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Ye Ziwei ignored him and turned to walk towards the other masters.

However, when she took just a few steps, she suddenly discovered that the atmosphere in the entire military camp was extremely tense.

The soldiers walked around hurriedly, their expressions serious and nervous.

Ye Ziwei's heart tightened, not knowing what was going on.

At this moment, Zhang Gaoyi walked quickly to her side and said in a low voice: "It is probably the enemy attacking, don't panic!"

After saying these two sentences, Zhang Gaoyi quickly left and joined the busy team of soldiers.

Although Ye Ziwei was a little panicked, she was a skilled martial artist after all, and she had heard her sister talk about her last experience on the battlefield, so she couldn't help but feel curious and excited.

She decided to go and see for herself.

So she hurried to the caravan's gathering place, untied the reins of the horse, mounted the saddle, followed the soldiers' pace, and ran towards the distance.

At the same time, Hong Yujie also rode his horse to the gate of the military camp.

Ye Ziwei saw him immediately, frowned and asked, "Where is your servant? Are you going to the battlefield too?"

Hong Yujie nodded as a matter of course, with a confident smile on his face, "Of course! I am a soldier who has experienced many battles, so a mere enemy is no problem for me!"

He was secretly proud of himself, thinking that he must perform well in front of Ye Ziwei to let her see how powerful he is.

Ye Ziwei looked at Hong Yujie, frowned suddenly, and asked in confusion: "Are you going there empty-handed? Where are your weapons? Are you planning to fight with your bare hands?"

There was a hint of worry and confusion in her tone.

After hearing this, Hong Yujie quickly took out his beloved folding fan from his arms, shook it gently, and a proud expression appeared on his face.

"This is my weapon! How is it? Isn't it very suave and handsome?"

He believed that the folding fan in his hand could not only help him in battle, but also add a touch of elegance.

However, Ye Ziwei was stunned when she saw the folding fan in Hong Yujie's hand, and then burst into laughter, "Haha, what? You actually want to use this broken fan as a weapon? It's a joke!"

She really couldn't imagine how such a fan could be used on the battlefield, and her heart was filled with helplessness.

After Ye Ziwei laughed, she immediately realized the seriousness of the problem. She quickly handed the long knife at her waist to Hong Yujie.

He drew a sharp soft sword from his waist, held it in his hand, with a firm look in his eyes, ready to deal with any possible danger at any time.

Hong Yujie took the long sword handed to him by Ye Ziwei and looked at the weapon in his hand, feeling a little reluctant.

He felt that the sword was too heavy and did not match his romantic image, so he instinctively wanted to return it to Ye Ziwei.

But when he saw Ye Ziwei's stern gaze, he hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to take the long sword in his hand and prepare to enter the battlefield.

Hong Yujie and Ye Ziwei rode their horses at full speed and soon arrived at the battlefield.

When they arrived at the front line, they saw that the vanguard battalion had already started a fierce battle with the enemy, and the soldiers on both sides were fighting bravely.

Ye Ziwei took a look and found that the formation of the vanguard camp had not changed and remained neat and orderly.

She was satisfied with this tactical layout and was also proud of Zhang Gaoyi's formation.

After arriving at the battlefield, Hong Yujie joined the battle without hesitation.

Holding a folding fan, he nimbly moved among the enemy troops, demonstrating his superb martial arts and fearless courage.

However, what Hong Yujie was holding was a folding fan after all, which did not have much killing power.

What's more, an inch longer makes an inch stronger, and an inch shorter makes an inch more dangerous, so his fighting effectiveness was affected to a certain extent.

Compared with other soldiers armed with long swords or spears, he seemed a little overwhelmed and his attack power was not strong enough.

So more and more people started attacking him, but he was not discouraged. He believed that as long as he persisted, he would be able to find a fighting method that suits him.

At the same time, Ye Ziwei waved the soft sword in her hand and shuttled through the enemy like a flash of lightning.

Her swordsmanship is extremely sharp, and each of her strikes carries a deadly threat.

The enemy soldiers were unable to withstand her attack and fell at her feet one after another.

At this moment, the situation on the battlefield became extremely dangerous, and Hong Yujie was almost knocked off his horse by a cavalryman from the enemy army.

If Ye Ziwei had not been right next to him, and had quickly reached out and grabbed him, and quickly blocked the opponent's attack with her sword, he would probably have fallen off his horse and been injured even if he had not died.

After falling off a horse, you may not only be injured, but you may also be trampled by the horse.

This scene makes people feel scared.

After Hong Yujie sat down, Zhang Gaoyi noticed the situation here and yelled angrily: "It's already this late and you're still using that broken fan of yours. Don't you want to live? If you can't hold on any longer, get out of here and go back to the camp. If that doesn't work, get out of here and go back home to enjoy your life!"

Ye Ziwei also showed contempt and glared at him fiercely.

Hong Yujie suddenly woke up from his dream, hurriedly drew out the big knife behind his back, and started a fierce fight with the enemy.

This was the second time Ye Ziwei saved him.

After a while, the people from the caravan and Hong Yujie's servants also arrived. Without saying anything, they also joined the battle.