Entering the bully's den, she changed her life by farming!

"So after my injury got better, she secretly sent me out. I followed the direction she pointed, and was eventually found and brought back by our soldiers." Li Yunfei said with emotion, "I am really grateful. She, without her, I would probably be dead.”

After listening to Li Yunfei's story, Zhao Zhizhi couldn't help but sigh: "That girl from Northern Xinjiang is really a strange woman. She not only saved your life, but also protected you in such a dangerous situation."

For Li Yunfei, this night's experience seemed like a dream. He could never forget the figure and clear eyes of that northern Xinjiang girl. He knew that in the days to come, he would definitely look for the girl who once saved his life. And this experience will become an unforgettable memory in his life.

At this time, the horn sound outside suddenly sounded.

Zhao Zhizhi quickly packed the medicine box and said, "It seems there is another war ahead. I'll go out and take a look."

After saying that, she immediately stood up and left the tent, looking at the battlefield not far ahead, and saw the distant war lighting up the entire night sky.

The morning light was slightly cool, and the horn of the soldiers' raid had just sounded, bringing with it the cold air of morning dew and the iron-blooded determination.

Wei Shao walked out of the tent with serious injuries, the sword in his hand shining coldly in the morning light.

His face was still stained with the smoke and dust of the battlefield, but his eyes were as firm as the hardest stone on the grassland.

Zhao Zhizhi looked at his staggering steps and felt like a knife. She quickly stepped forward and grabbed his arm with both hands. Her voice was anxious, "You can't go to the battlefield. Your injuries are not stable yet and you need to rest well."

A stubborn smile appeared on the corner of Wei Shao's mouth, "This is my battlefield and my responsibility. Don't worry, I can still hold on."

Although his voice was weak, it was full of unquestionable determination.

Zhao Zhizhi looked at him, a trace of helplessness flashed in his bright eyes.

She knew that she couldn't persuade him because his heart was full of country and responsibility. She could only pray silently, hoping that this battle would end soon and that he would return safely.

Under the leadership of Wei Shao, General Li Yunfei and other soldiers also took up arms. The scars and fatigue on their faces told of the hard battles they had experienced.

But the determination and unyielding look in their eyes was even better.

They assisted each other, supported each other, and rushed towards the enemies in the northern border together.

Zhao Zhizhi stood in the camp, watching their retreating figures.

The morning light stretched their shadows very long, as if to extend this indomitable spirit to the sky.

She had mixed feelings in her heart. She was worried about their safety, but also proud of their bravery.

The battle lasted for a long time until the sun was high overhead. The soldiers from northern Xinjiang came like a tide and fought fiercely with the soldiers from the Central Plains.

Blood and iron intertwined together, making a heart-stopping sound. Every sword strike was like the beating of a heartbeat, rapid and powerful.

Wei Shao wielded his sword like the wind, as if he wanted to vent all his fatigue and pain on this battle. His figure was erratic in the battlefield, and every time the sword was unsheathed, it was accompanied by the screams of the enemy.

But even though he was seriously injured, he never took a step back.

General Li Yunfei took the lead and fought side by side with the soldiers. His body was already covered with scars and blood, but his eyes were brighter than ever.

He led the soldiers to resist vigorously and used practical actions to explain what it means to be brave and fearless.

Zhao Zhizhi was busy working nervously at the rear, her eyes always staying on the battlefield.

Every rescue operation was accompanied by her sweat and tears. She carefully cared for every injured person and gave them hope of life with her warmth and care.

The cruelty and bloodshed of war exceeded her imagination. But even so, she didn't back down.

Although her heart was cut by a knife, she still stuck to her post for the sake of the warriors fighting on the front line.

She began to help the wounded in the war in her own way, using those medicinal materials to make medicines to treat them.

As time went by, Zhao Zhizhi's name gradually spread throughout the battlefield.

Her kindness and courage touched many people and brought a touch of warmth and hope to this cruel battlefield.

As the sun sets, the battle finally ends. Although the Central Plains army won, it paid a heavy price.

Wei Shao stood leaning on his sword, looking at the mess and blood on the ground with mixed feelings in his heart. He knew that the price of this victory was the sacrifice of countless soldiers and his own serious injuries.

But his eyes were still as firm as before, because he understood that all this was worth it for his family, country and responsibility.

Zhao Zhizhi looked at his exhausted figure and finally let go of some of his worries.

She stepped forward and gently supported him, "You're back." There was endless tenderness and concern in her voice.

Wei Shao smiled slightly, "Yes, I'm back."

On the battlefield in northern Xinjiang, they witnessed the cruelty and tragedy of the war together.

Every time they fight side by side, every time they depend on each other for life and death, they understand each other better and cherish each other more.

Wei Shao was deeply moved by Zhao Zhizhi's bravery and kindness, and he understood that this girl was an indispensable presence in his life.

And Zhao Zhizhi also found support and strength in Wei Shao's perseverance and persistence.

In the days after the war, they held solemn funerals for the fallen soldiers.

Zhao Zhizhi made many paper cranes with her own hands to express her grief and blessings.

She released the paper cranes and let them fly away with those heroic souls.

At that moment, Wei Shao held Zhao Zhizhi's hand tightly, with tears in his eyes, "Thank you for doing so much for me and this land."

Zhao Zhizhi responded with a smile, "We are from the same land, and these are what I should do."

Wei Shao held her in his arms, his heart filled with gratitude and love.

General Li Yunfei took care of some logistical matters on the battlefield, and then returned to the capital with Wei Shao and Zhao Zhizhi.

On the way, Li Yunfei said that they failed in the war at the beginning and many soldiers were killed by people from northern Xinjiang. In fact, there were traitors.

When Wei Shao heard this, his face suddenly turned pale, his hands trembled, and the wine glass in his hand almost fell to the ground.

He tried to stay calm, but he couldn't hide the shock and disbelief in his eyes. He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but found that his throat seemed to be blocked and nothing could come out.

Zhao Zhizhi also looked in disbelief. She covered her mouth, her beautiful eyes widened, and she looked frightened.

She subconsciously looked at Li Yunfei, wanting to get a positive answer from him.

Li Yunfei took a deep breath, with a cold glint in his eyes.

"Yes, I have checked the traces left on the battlefield. Those people from Northern Xinjiang can find our weaknesses so accurately. There must be a traitor who tipped them off."