Parents are busy farming

At this moment, General Zhenbei also felt a strange feeling in his heart, and he was keenly aware that something was wrong with the development of things.

The enemy's understanding of their side seemed too deep and detailed, as if they knew everything.

As the saying goes, “Know yourself and know your enemy, and you can fight a hundred battles with no danger of defeat.” Only by fully understanding the specific situation of the enemy can we formulate corresponding strategic deployments.

Just as he himself was trying to find out information about the other party.

However, the reality is helpless, because the other side is a nomadic people, even if they set up camp, they will not stay in the same place for too long, which makes it extremely difficult to obtain intelligence on the other side.

Moreover, their own army is not stationed here for a long time, so it is inevitable that one or two enemy spies will infiltrate them.

Who on earth passed the message to the other party?

The identity of General Zhenbei is still unknown at present, but it is really unusual that the enemy can know so accurately that they only have 3,000 war horses.

Compared with infantry, cavalry has stronger combat effectiveness. The enemy suddenly sent several times more cavalry to fight him, which was a situation he had never expected.

Ye Zifen didn't care at all about the eye contact between the Dali Temple Minister and the General Zhenbei, nor the deep meaning contained therein.

At this moment, what she was thinking about was what to do next.

Time is running out. She must let the army release the personnel as soon as possible and lead them to set off as soon as possible. This is the wisest choice.

However, when Ye Zifen witnessed Zhang Gaoyi's heroic figure on the battlefield, a trace of hesitation arose in her heart.

The military book that Zhang Gaoyi had used to learn how to write had always been deeply engraved in her memory.

She knew very well that for Zhang Gaoyi, being able to win glory on the battlefield and demonstrate his ambitions was his long-cherished dream.

Although they had promised each other that they shared common ideals, the situation today is very different from the past.

Today, Zhang Gaoyi has already carved out a world for himself here, and behind him are many soldiers who obey his command and fight with him to the death.

Ye Zifen didn't think that Zhang Gaoyi would abandon them easily.

He could not guarantee everything in the past and his steps were difficult, but with the arrival of the Dali Temple Minister and the emperor's decree, Zhang Gaoyi's future in the military camp would surely be bright.

In addition, just now when she was fighting bravely on the battlefield, she also noticed that in addition to the people in the caravan, there were people who were originally receiving emergency special training in her training ground.

Surprisingly, as if they were from the same school, they quickly found the group they belonged to.

However, she didn't know what would happen to these people after Zhang Gaoyi left.

In this way, the only answer seemed to be placed in front of Ye Zifen.

That's why she had to think about what to do next.

So she made up her mind that when Zhang Gaoyi and others returned, she would find a suitable opportunity to have a good talk with them.

For those who want to leave, they can leave; and as for those who want to stay...

In addition, today she personally fought on the battlefield and truly realized how powerful their enemies were.

After all, they are a nomadic people who have fought with wolves on the grassland. How can their ferocity and bravery be compared with those farmers in Daxia?

If they had not gone through such a long period of training, they probably would not have the strength to compete with him.

This is why Daxia's army suffered repeated defeats in the beginning.

At the same time, he was also worried that after taking these people away, Daxia's army might suffer defeat again.

By then, the emperor would probably blame her, and she would be too ashamed to face the people of Daxia.

Besides, everyone has his or her own area of ​​expertise, and strong laborers should work in the fields, use their expertise, and grow more food.

Letting them go to the battlefield is not the best use of their talents.

If they had not left and Daxia no longer recruited soldiers, there would be fewer broken families and less heart-wrenching pain in the world.

Maybe it will be a good ending...

At this moment, Ye Zifen felt like she was standing on the edge of a cliff, feeling torn between two options. Her original ideas were like flowers destroyed by the wind, being impacted again and again.

She is a bit protective of her own people, always hoping to bring all those she wants to protect under her wings and keep them from getting hurt.

However, she also understood that if a person has a dream, they should be allowed to fly freely and not be allowed to lose their fighting spirit in their comfort zone.

She was thinking all the way, and when she came to her senses, she found that she had followed the Dali Temple Minister and others into the military camp.

At this time, the Dali Temple Minister had already stepped down.

Since they had never set foot in a military camp, they were naturally not familiar with the layout of the place.

However, at this moment they stopped in front of a tent, probably this was the residence prepared for them.

The Dali Temple Minister looked at Ye Zifen with a trace of concern in his eyes, and said softly: "You have just experienced a fierce battle on the battlefield, you must be exhausted! Go in and rest quickly."

However, Ye Zifen's attitude had already made it clear that she had her own residence and naturally did not want to live in the army's tent.

She has always been a person who keeps her word. Now that she has made her position clear, she will stick to it to the end.

So she shook her head gently, turned around and walked away.

Just now, she had keenly sensed that what she needed was there, so she walked over as quickly as the wind.

Before long, several longer logs were gathered together and carried to an open space like soldiers in formation. They were tightly spliced ​​together like a steel wall.

There was no one to help me put the wood up.

By the time the servants realized what was happening and wanted to step forward to help, Ye Zifen had already wrapped the cloth she carried with her around the wood like a snake.

In a blink of an eye, a simple and unique tent was built, like a mini castle.

Finally, Ye Zifen tied up the tent with ropes and fixed the ropes to the ground with wooden stakes, as if adding a solid barrier to the castle.

The Chief Justice of Dali Temple and several servants who accompanied him witnessed this process with their eyes wide open.

They never expected that the cloth that was used to shield them from the wind and sand would have such an ingenious use.

They couldn't help but wonder: If this method had been used at the beginning, would it be feasible? However, the thought was fleeting, and they immediately rejected this idea.