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

Wu Zelan is tall and has a sinister face. The broadsword in her hand emits a cold light.

Her skills are profound and her strength is infinite. Once she strikes, she can cause a mountain to collapse and the earth to break apart.

However, facing Zhao Zhizhi's speed and skills, she had to admit her disadvantages.

She tried to use powerful force to suppress Zhao Zhizhi, but found that she was trapped in a dense spider web. The more she struggled, the more helpless she became.

The battle entered a fierce stage, the two figures intertwined in the air, the sword light and the shadow of the knife intertwined to form a spectacular picture.

Zhao Zhizhi's long sword was like a snake coming out of its hole, moving left and right, up and down, constantly testing Wu Zelan's flaws.

Wu Zelan, on the other hand, used his profound skills to resist Zhao Zhizhi's attacks, and at the same time launched constant counterattacks.

For a moment, the figures of the two people moved quickly in the air, which was dizzying.

However, Zhao Zhizhi's fighting skills are obviously superior. She used her speed and agility to constantly force Uzelan to retreat.

In a quick counterattack, Zhao Zhizhi's long sword stabbed Wu Zelan like a bolt of lightning.

Although Wu Zelan blocked the sword in time, he was still shocked and retreated.

Zhao Zhizhi did not miss this opportunity. She quickly followed up and hit Wu Zelan on the shoulder.

This palm condensed all her inner strength and was extremely powerful. Although Wuzelan reacted quickly, it was too late to dodge.

She only had time to hold the sword across her chest and block Zhao Zhizhi's attack.

However, Zhao Zhizhi's inner strength was extremely deep, coupled with her unique palm technique, Wu Zelan felt a powerful force rushing into her body with one palm strike, causing her blood to surge.

Wuzelan's body trembled, and then he was defeated. Although he was unwilling to give in, he also knew that this battle was irreversible.

A mixture of emotions flashed through her eyes, including surprise, admiration, and a hint of helplessness. She admitted that she lost to Zhao Zhizhi in this fierce battle.

Zhao Zhizhi put back his hands and stood up, with a victorious smile on his face. She looked at Wu Zelan and said firmly: "I won this contest. Wei Shao is mine, you can't take him away."

Wu Zelan's face was ashen, obviously unwilling to fail.

She glared at Zhao Zhizhi, turned and left.

Zhao Yimu and others congratulated Zhao Zhizhi one after another.

"Little sister, you are so awesome!"

"I didn't expect you to have grown so much!"

"That princess is no match for you!"

Zhao Zhizhi's face was filled with the joy of victory, but she also knew that Wu Zelan would not give up her pursuit of Wei Shao easily, and she needed to continue to be vigilant.

Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in their sight.

That was Wei Shao. He was standing on a high place, observing the actions of the soldiers.

His eyes were firm and deep, as if he could see everything.

Zhao Zhizhi and Zhao Yimu looked at each other, feeling very surprised. They approached Wei Shao cautiously, trying not to attract the attention of others.

Wei Shao seemed to feel something, and suddenly turned his head and met the eyes of Zhao Zhizhi and Zhao Yimu.

A look of surprise flashed across his face, but it was quickly replaced by joy.

Zhao Zhizhi and the others walked up to Wei Shao and took a deep breath.

"A Shao." Zhao Zhizhi shouted in a low voice.

Wei Shao was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting to meet them here and now. He frowned slightly and looked at the people in front of him with a somewhat anxious tone: "Why are you here?" Zhao Zhizhi smiled and said, "I missed you, so I came to find you!"

"It's very dangerous here. If you are discovered by others in Northern Xinjiang, we will all be in trouble. Come with me quickly."

In the dark night, Wei Shao led Zhao Zhizhi and Zhao Yimu quietly back to their camp.

They didn't light up the lights, and seemed to have a tacit understanding in the darkness, filling this small space with an atmosphere of mystery and tension.

Zhao Zhizhi sat in the dark, her face blurred, only a pair of bright eyes shining in the darkness.

She asked softly: "A Shao, how is the recent battle between Northern Xinjiang and Chaoyun Kingdom?"

There was a trace of worry and expectation in his voice.

Wei Shao was silent for a while, seeming to consider how to answer.

He raised his head, looked at Zhao Zhizhi and Zhao Yimu firmly, and said slowly: "Now Beijiang has been winning."

His voice was deep and powerful, and every word seemed to have been carefully thought out.

When Zhao Yimu heard this, he couldn't help but excitedly interjected: "Then Chaoyun is going to be finished?"

Wei Shao shook his head gently and looked at Zhao Yimu with a smile: "Brother, don't worry, this is just a plot between me and General Li Yunfei. When the time comes to close the net, Northern Xinjiang will really be over." There was a hint of cunning and confidence in his tone, as if he had everything under control.

When Zhao Zhizhi and Zhao Yimu heard this, they nodded in realization.

There were smiles on their faces, and they seemed to be full of confidence in Wei Shao's strategy.

The atmosphere in the camp gradually became more relaxed, and Wei Shao told them some of his strategies. His words are full of a profound understanding of war and an accurate grasp of human hearts.

He explained his plan in detail and how he would use the victory in Northern Xinjiang to lure them into the Chaoyun Kingdom and set a trap.

Wei Shao's words were sharp and precise, and he was obviously a thoughtful strategist.

Zhao Zhizhi and Zhao Yimu listened with interest and nodded in agreement from time to time.

Their admiration and trust in Wei Shao reached its peak at this moment, as if as long as he was around, all victory was possible.

However, the relaxed atmosphere in the camp did not last long. As Wei Shao's plan unfolded in depth, they gradually felt the cruelty and uncertainty of war.

Although Wei Shao's strategy sounds impeccable, the vagaries of war and the uncertainty of people's hearts may make everything come to nothing at any time.

A trace of worry flashed in Zhao Zhizhi's eyes. She looked up at Wei Shao: "Wei Shao, can we really win?" Her voice was trembling, as if she was trying her best to suppress her fear.

Wei Shao looked at Zhao Zhizhi and took a deep breath: "Yes, we will definitely win."

His words were full of confidence in war and desire for victory, making everyone present feel excited.

In this dark camp, Wei Shao's words became their faith and strength. They believed in him and his counsel and wisdom. They are willing to follow him, no matter how many difficulties and obstacles there are ahead, we must walk to the other side of victory together.

"Okay, I believe you!"

Zhao Zhizhi said with a smile.

Wei Shao reached out and rubbed her head, his eyes filled with endless tenderness and love.

"Well, I will definitely take you back to Chaoyun Country safely."

He assured Zhao Zhizhi.

Zhao Zhizhi felt warm in his heart, held Wei Shao's hand, and leaned into his arms.