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

Under the constant attacks of the Chaoyun Kingdom's archery team, the reinforcements from the Northern Xinjiang Kingdom seemed unable to resist.

Arrows rained like rain, and accompanied by wails and despair, the soldiers of the Northern Territory fell one after another.

Wei Shao, Zhao Zhizhi and Li Yunfei stood at the back with calm faces and firm eyes, as if waiting for this inevitable defeat.

And Wei Shao's eyes were so profound that he seemed to be able to penetrate all illusions. He crossed his arms and curled up into a sneer, as if he was laughing at this pointless resistance.

Zhao Zhizhi frowned, with a hint of reluctance in his eyes, but more of helplessness and acceptance.

Li Yunfei, on the other hand, had no expression on his face, just watching all this silently, as if thinking about his next move.

On the other side of them, Utur was tied up and pressed to the ground by soldiers from Chaoyun Kingdom.

His eyes were full of anger and unwillingness, watching his country's reinforcements dying step by step.

His fists were clenched, veins bulging out, but he was helplessly restrained and unable to break free.

"You shameless Chaoyun soldiers!" Utur shouted, his voice full of hatred and unwillingness.

Wei Shao heard Utur's roar, his eyes turned cold, he stepped on Utur's back and said coldly: "Shut up!"

Utur's body was pressed to the ground, unable to move, and could only moan in pain.

His eyes were filled with anger, but he was helpless and unable to resist.

As time went by, the reinforcements from the Northern Territory were on the verge of collapse.

The soldiers dropped their weapons and chose to flee.

They ran towards the Northern Xinjiang Kingdom, hoping to find a glimmer of hope.

Wei Shao looked at the fleeing soldiers with a sneer on his lips.

He did not intend to chase the defeated soldiers, but turned around and said to Zhao Zhizhi and Li Yunfei: "Let's go."

After saying that, Wei Shao took Zhao Zhizhi's hand and took her away from here.

Li Yunfei and the three Zhao brothers also followed behind them.

They knew that this war was over and the reinforcements from the Northern Territory had completely failed.

As a group of people walked on the battlefield, the wailing and screaming around them gradually disappeared. They passed through a dead battlefield, littered with fallen soldiers and scattered weapons.

The archery team of Chaoyun Kingdom has stopped attacking. They are clearing the battlefield and searching for the fleeing soldiers.

Wei Shao and the others moved forward with a group of soldiers and returned to the Chaoyun Kingdom military camp.

At this moment, Zhao Zhizhi suddenly sprained his foot. Her face suddenly turned pale, and she was obviously in unbearable pain.

When Wei Shao saw this scene, he immediately stepped forward and held her in his arms. He patted her back gently to soothe her emotions.

"Don't worry, I'll take you back to the military camp right away." Wei Shao's voice was gentle but firm.

"Okay!" Zhao Zhizhi looked at him and smiled.

Upon seeing this, the soldiers also gathered around and helped Wei Shao and the others clear the way, disposing of the corpses and other things blocking them in front.

They continued on across the battlefield, making their way forward.

Although the journey was difficult, the help from Wei Shao and the soldiers made Zhao Zhizhi feel extremely at ease.

In the end, they successfully returned to the military camp of Chaoyun Kingdom.

Wei Shao immediately asked the soldiers to push Utur down and imprison him.

At the same time, he asked Li Yunfei to take the three Zhao brothers to other camps to rest.

Wei Shao carried Zhao Zhizhi into their own camp.

He carefully placed her on the bed, and then asked with concern: "You weren't hurt just now, were you?"

Zhao Zhizhi shook his head gently and said in a weak voice: "No."

Wei Shao was still worried and began to carefully examine the wounds on Zhao Zhizhi's body.

His movements were gentle and meticulous, as if he were treating his most precious treasure.

After careful inspection, Wei Shao found that Zhao Zhizhi only had a few minor scratches on his body.

He looked at these wounds and felt very distressed.

"You said you weren't hurt, but you're almost covered in bruises!"

Zhao Zhizhi pouted and lowered his eyes, feeling a little embarrassed.

He gently cleaned her wound and re-bandaged it. During the bandaging process, Wei Shao kept looking at Zhao Zhizhi's eyes tenderly.

His eyes were full of love and care. Zhao Zhizhi also felt this warmth and care, and her heart was filled with gratitude and touch.

She knew that in this dangerous and difficult battlefield, having a man like Wei Shao guarding her made her feel extremely at ease and happy.

Wei Shao said while bandaging her: "I will never let you suffer this kind of harm again."

"But why are you so impulsive this time?"

"Didn't I ask you to wait for me in Northern Xinjiang?"

"Why did you come here to find me with your three brothers?"

Zhao Zhizhi sighed and said, "When you were away from Beijiang Kingdom, they were deliberately targeting me."

"Besides, the Northern Territory has won so many times in a row. I was afraid that they would kill you and my three brothers soon, so I took quick action."

Wei Shao pursed his lips and nodded, "It seems that you still have foresight. This time, I didn't think carefully."

"It's okay, am I not in danger now?" Zhao Zhizhi held his hand and rubbed it, "Now we are finally together again."

"A Shao, I really miss you during this time!"

Wei Shao smiled and said, "I miss you too."

"Be good, let me help you bandage the wound first."

Zhao Zhizhi pouted: "Okay."

Afterwards, Wei Shao continued to bandage her wounds.

After the bandage was completed, Wei Shao gently stroked Zhao Zhizhi's cheek and said softly: "You have a good rest, don't worry, leave all other things to me."

Zhao Zhizhi nodded slightly and closed his eyes.

Her heart was filled with gratitude and love for Wei Shao. She knew that this man was her patron saint and her most solid support on the battlefield.

As night fell, the military camp gradually became quiet.

Wei Shao stayed by Zhao Zhizhi's bed, silently watching her peaceful sleeping face. His heart was full of tenderness and care, and he was unwilling to leave her even half a step for fear that she would be hurt in any way.

On that quiet night, the lights in the military camp swayed slightly.

Wei Shao's eyes silently guarded Zhao Zhizhi until she fell asleep.

Suddenly, the sound of a whistle came from outside the camp. This unique signal was particularly clear in the night.

Wei Shao sat quietly by the bed. He slowly took his hand out of the sleeping Zhao Zhizhi's hand. His hand was a little numb.

His heart was full of tenderness, but at this moment he had to leave. He looked at Zhao Zhizhi's sleeping face affectionately, his peaceful appearance was like a beautiful picture.

Wei Shao's eyes were full of contradictions and reluctance, but he knew in his heart that he could not stay.

He whispered: "Zhi Zhi, wait for me."