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In the military camp, Utur roared angrily, his voice echoing in the empty camp. His eyes burned with rage, as if it would burn everything to ashes.

However, no matter how angry he was, Wei Shao was no longer here.

His anger and disappointment were like the wind and sand in northern Xinjiang, ruthlessly permeating every corner.

At the same time, Wei Shao and his party had quietly entered the Chaoyun military camp. Their movements were silent, like a gust of wind gently passing over the ground.

The guards at Chaoyun Military Camp were completely unaware of their arrival. Wei Shao stood in the center of the Chaoyun military camp, his eyes firm and deep.

He looked around, already having a plan in mind.

Zhao Zhizhi and the three Zhao brothers stood behind him silently, waiting for his orders.

Their eyes were full of anticipation and determination, and they knew that the next action would change the entire situation of the war.

As night falls, the moon hangs high in the sky, and the moonlight shines on Wei Shao and his party, covering them with a mysterious veil.

Wei Shao suddenly whistled outside the camp. The whistle sounded sharp and long in the night wind.

Not long after, the curtain of the tent was opened, and a burly figure walked out.

Zhao Zhizhi looked around and saw that although the other person's face was covered with a layer of dust, his unique heroic temperament and resolute expression were all too familiar to her.

"You are finally here." General Li Yunfei raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a rare smile. There was a hint of fatigue in his eyes, but more of expectation and determination.

He dusted himself off and strode towards Wei Shao and Zhao Zhizhi.

"The troops in Northern Xinjiang have now been depleted a lot, and we can make the next plan." Wei Shao's tone revealed a kind of excitement that was difficult to conceal, and his eyes looked particularly bright in the night.

"Okay!" General Li Yunfei responded briefly. He has always been an action person and doesn't like to talk too much about plans.

He turned around and stretched out his hand to signal them to enter the tent together.

Inside the tent, the warm yellow light shone on the faces of several people, outlining their firm outlines.

Wei Shao and the three Zhao brothers sat in the center, General Li Yunfei sat opposite them, and Zhao Zhizhi sat quietly on the other side, listening to their discussion.

"We must first ensure sufficient food and grass, which is the basis for marching and fighting." Wei Shao said, marking several key points on the map with a pen.

General Li Yunfei nodded. He picked up the teapot next to him and poured himself a glass of water: "The next step is the dispatch and deployment of troops."

The three brothers of the Zhao family also spoke one after another and put forward their own opinions and suggestions.

Although Zhao Zhizhi did not participate in the discussion, she listened with interest.

She could feel the passion and wisdom of these generals, and understood the importance of this war.

The night is getting darker, but the lights in the tent are still bright.

The voices of several people discussing gradually became lower as the night deepened. Finally, they reached a consensus and formulated a next action plan.

Zhao Zhizhi looked at the confidence and determination on their faces, and his heart was filled with hope.

When everything was discussed, General Li Yunfei stood up and said, "Okay, everyone has worked hard all day. Let's go to bed early. We have more difficult tasks waiting for us tomorrow."

His words were full of encouragement and motivation. Wei Shao and the three Zhao brothers also stood up to say goodbye. They walked out of the tent and faced the cold night wind.

Under night, the campground returned to tranquility. But in that brightly lit camp, a legendary battle was brewing.

The next day, Wei Shao got up early and put on a special mask to hide his true face and enhance his deterrence.

In the dim light, his figure appeared taller and more mysterious.

Li Yunfei was also ready to go, his spear was sharpened, and the tip of the spear shone coldly in the morning light. The two stood side by side, like two bolts of lightning piercing the silent dawn, rushing to the battlefield.

The soldiers in Northern Xinjiang were ready, but they faced two extremely powerful gods of war.

Wei Shao's long sword danced as freely as flowing water. The friction between the sword light and the air produced sparks. Every time the sword was swung, there was a whistling sound that broke through the air.

Li Yunfei followed closely behind, his spear like a dragon, sometimes sweeping across thousands of troops, sometimes piercing the enemy formation. Every collision was accompanied by the screams of the soldiers.

"what--!"

"Who is this masked man? Why is his martial arts so powerful?"

"Is this another hidden strength of their Chaoyun Kingdom?"

"Hurry up and report to His Highness! Chaoyun Kingdom actually has experts to help!"

"Hurry up and ask your Highness to mobilize the manpower!"

The people in Northern Xinjiang simply couldn't believe that someone as powerful as Wei Shao would come to the battlefield to confront them.

The dust on the battlefield was flying and the smell of blood was permeated.

The shouts of the soldiers and the collision of iron tools were intertwined, which was particularly heroic.

Wei Shao's mask, after constant fighting, is now stained with the blood of the enemy.

The sunlight reflected on the mask, as if one could see the shadows of battles, as if one could hear the intertwining of war drums and horns.

Wei Shao's eyes were sharper than ever. It was a look that had experienced countless life and death and understood the warmth and coldness of the world.

His eyes seemed to be able to penetrate all hypocrisy and lies and point directly to people's hearts.

On the battlefield, that mask is his symbol and his weapon, giving endless shock to the enemy.

At the same time, the team led by Li Yunfei also showed amazing combat effectiveness on the battlefield.

Li Yunfei clenched his teeth, and every attack was merciless, as if he wanted to pour all his anger and grief on the enemy.

His sword danced like a bolt of lightning, unpredictable and irresistible.

The two armies were like two sharp knives, cutting deep wounds one after another on the land of Northern Xinjiang.

They fought seven in and seven out, making the enemy tremble with fear with every charge.

The soldiers in Northern Xinjiang were enveloped by this invisible pressure and were defeated across the board!

As time went on, more and more soldiers chose to flee.

They abandoned their weapons and comrades, just to save their own lives.

However, Wei Shao and Li Yunfei had no intention of stopping. They led their remaining men and continued to approach the military camp in Northern Xinjiang.

Under the night, the lights of the military camp looked particularly bright.

That light seemed to tell people that the war was not over yet, but the real decisive battle had just begun.

Wei Shao and Li Yunfei stood outside the camp gate. They looked at each other and then nodded tacitly.

At that moment, their eyes were full of firmness and determination, as if they were saying: "For the sake of our country and our brothers, we must win this battle!"

Following the order, the teams led by Wei Shao and Li Yunfei launched the final charge.

However, they unexpectedly discovered that there was something abnormal in the Northern Xinjiang military camp!

As they gradually went deeper, the sight before them surprised them.