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The sunset was like blood, and the battlefield in northern Xinjiang was dyed golden.

Wei Shao was stationed here together with Utur and soldiers from the Northern Xinjiang Kingdom.

Their military camp was built against the mountain, and the bonfire next to the tent swayed in the night wind, reflecting the resolute and profound faces.

Utur sat on the main seat, his burly body looking particularly majestic.

He looked around at the generals below with burning eyes.

"Everyone, our war with Chaoyun Kingdom is about to begin. What suggestions do you have?" he asked in a deep voice.

"We were defeated the last time we started a war with them."

"I don't know which general their leader is this time?"

"I hope the initial battle will not fail!"

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The generals immediately started whispering. Their eyes sparkled with the desire for war and the suspicion of unknown opponents.

Wei Shao, who was sitting aside, observed all this silently. He knew that he was an outsider, but he was the most likely to bring about a change in this war, but Utur didn't take it to heart at all.

As night fell, the military camp became quiet.

There was only the sound of the wind, the sound of a burning campfire, and the occasional neigh of a horse.

Wei Shao lay in the tent, thinking a lot.

Early the next morning, the military bugle sounded, and the soldiers quickly gathered. Wei Shao also followed everyone to the school grounds, and saw Utur riding a horse, followed by a group of strong cavalry, and the atmosphere was solemn and tense.

"Today, we will have our first confrontation with Chaoyun Kingdom." Utour's voice echoed throughout the audience, "Everyone must go all out."

Wei Shao's heart tightened. He didn't expect that Utur would be so impulsive and dare to start the first war without preparing anything.

The two sides faced off on the plain, and war drums rumbled.

Although the troops of the Northern Xinjiang Kingdom are large in number, the Chaoyun Kingdom has a legendary general - Li Yunfei.

This general is known for his wisdom and courage, which puts great pressure on the generals of the Northern Xinjiang Kingdom.

The fighting is fierce and the dust is flying.

The troops from the Northern Territory launched a charge, and the two armies quickly intertwined.

Wei Shao watched from a distance, feeling very confident in Li Yunfei.

The fighting became more and more fierce. At the beginning, the people from Northern Xinjiang had the upper hand.

But after a fierce battle, the troops of the Northern Xinjiang Kingdom retreated steadily under the leadership of Li Yunfei.

Utur waved his sword angrily and shouted: "Continue the attack! We can't let them succeed!"

Wei Shao knew that the situation at this time was no longer optimistic. If the King of Northern Xinjiang knew about it, he didn't know if he would be blamed for this matter.

He quietly approached Utur, "Your Highness, we need to redeploy our strategy." He suggested, "Maybe we can try to divide our forces into two groups..."

Utur glanced at him, suspicion flashing in his eyes. "Who are you? What qualifications do you have to tell me?" he said coldly.

Wei Shao's heart sank. He knew that Utur had doubts about his identity and purpose.

"I am not from Northern Xinjiang, but I hope to contribute a small amount to peace." He answered calmly.

On the vast land, the smoke of war permeates every inch of the land.

However, Utur did not listen to what Wei Shao said at all.

His eyes were as cold as iron, as if telling Wei Shao: I will walk my own way.

Afterwards, he directly led the other soldiers to prepare for the next battle.

It was a fierce battle, and Utur's army was almost wiped out.

When he returned to the camp with his bruised body, his heart was filled with despair.

He remembered Wei Shao's advice, but at that time, he could no longer look back.

Utur held his sword and walked towards Wei Shao step by step.

There was murderous intent in his eyes, as if he wanted to pour all his anger and disappointment on Wei Shao.

Wei Shao looked at him, with no fear in his eyes, only deep sadness.

"Did you pass on some news to the people in Chaoyun Kingdom?" Utur pointed his sword at Wei Shao's throat, and his voice was as cold as ice.

Wei Shao smiled softly, with a hint of ridicule and helplessness in his smile.

"I have been guarded by your people, how could I possibly pass the message to them?" His voice was calm and firm.

A trace of doubt flashed in Utur's eyes, but he did not relax the sword in his hand.

"You'd better not let me catch you, otherwise I won't let you go." His voice was full of threats and warnings.

Wei Shao looked at him and sneered. There was deep helplessness and sadness in that laughter, as if mocking Utour's ignorance and stubbornness.

He shook his head and turned to leave.

Utur looked at his back, feeling even more angry.

But he knew that what he needed now was calmness and reflection, not meaningless fighting. He sheathed his sword and turned away to dress his wound.

The King of Northern Xinjiang sat on a high dragon chair, overlooking everything in the palace. There was a deep disappointment in his eyes, which was his natural reaction after learning that Utur was defeated on the front line.

The atmosphere in the palace was extremely depressing, with only the crackling sound of the charcoal fire in the brazier bringing a touch of warmth to the cold palace.

"Come here." The voice of the King of Northern Xinjiang was tired and serious. A palace man walked in quickly and knelt in front of the King of Northern Xinjiang, waiting for his order. "Go and call Zhao Zhizhi." The King of Northern Xinjiang ordered.

The palace attendants responded quickly and quickly exited the hall. Zhao Zhizhi was drinking tea in her study. When she heard the summons from the palace servants, she had an ominous premonition in her heart.

I don’t know if something happened to Wei Shao!

She put down her tea cup, straightened her clothes, and followed the palace servants to the palace of the King of Northern Xinjiang.

Entering the main hall, Zhao Zhizhi immediately felt a depressing atmosphere. The King of Northern Xinjiang cast his cold eyes on her, making her shiver.

She walked to the front of the palace, bowed her head slightly, and saluted: "Your Majesty has summoned me, what's the matter?"

The King of Northern Xinjiang was silent for a while, and then slowly spoke: "Wei Shao encountered something on the front line. I hope you can write a letter to him, asking him to pay attention to his safety."

Zhao Zhizhi was shocked. She knew that the King of Northern Xinjiang had not summoned her just for this matter.

She raised her head and saw the deep gaze of the King of Northern Xinjiang, as if she knew what he was thinking.

This letter is just a cover. The real purpose is to use her safety to control Wei Shao and make him serve Utur's war.

Zhao Zhizhi nodded to express his understanding.

She took the pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the palace servants, sat at the table in front of the palace, and started to write a letter. Her fingers were trembling slightly, and her handwriting was a little unsteady.

But she tried her best to calm down and put her thoughts into words.

After writing the letter, she checked it carefully and handed it to the King of Northern Xinjiang.

The King of Northern Xinjiang took the letter, glanced at it, and nodded.

He waved his hand, and a palace servant came forward and took the letter.