Don't Ask Where People Go After Time Travel

Chapter 297
Fang Zilan walked back to the big tent with heavy steps. Her body was covered with blood, some from Miluo people, some from Dajing soldiers, and some from herself.The blood stained the road she walked red, but she didn't realize it.

"Boss!" Seeing Fang Zilan's return, Deputy General Cao was about to get up when A Wan pushed him back, "Vice General Cao, if you still want this leg, don't move it!"

Only then did Fang Zilan come back to her senses, and said anxiously, "How are you, Lao Cao?"

"It's nothing..." As soon as Deputy General Cao opened his mouth, A Wan angrily took the conversation away: "It's nothing? If it's one more inch, it will hurt the bone. It's nothing?"

Deputy General Cao touched the back of his head, but did not dare to speak again.While treating the wound, A Wan said with lingering fear: "If you really break your leg, what will you do in the future?"

"What can we do? One is broken, and there is another..." Deputy General Cao pretended to be relaxed and said halfway, but A Wan gave him a hard look and didn't continue.

No one spoke for a while, and the tent was surprisingly quiet.After a while, Awan couldn't bear it anymore, paused her movements, looked at Fang Zilan and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Fang Zilan didn't answer, but looked at Deputy General Cao and asked, "Wei Wei is guarding the flag, do you know?"

"I know." Deputy General Cao lowered his head, bit his lips, "Wei Wei..." He was about to raise his head when he said that, when Fang Zilan said, "He died."

As if being hit hard, Vice General Cao couldn't react for a long time. After a while, he looked at Fang Zilan blankly, and said dumbly, "Wei Wei, did you die?"

Fang Zilan nodded lightly, Deputy General Cao blushed and turned his head away.

"Old Cao, you..." Fang Zilan clenched her fingers tightly, pursed her lips and said, "You have a good relationship with Wei Wei?"

Deputy General Cao nodded his head vigorously, his voice was astringent, "Wei Wei is a distant relative of Mr. Wei's family. He was supposed to be Mr. Wei's personal soldier, but he is afraid of pain and blood. He used to be the most timid of our brothers to set fires and do odd jobs. Before leaving this time, he insisted on following us when we went to the camp on the outskirts of Beijing..."

Deputy General Cao gritted his teeth after speaking, Fang Zilan walked up to him and raised his hand to pat him on the shoulder, only to find that his hands were covered with blood.She retracted her hand and whispered, "Did you send him to guard the flag?"

"No, it was Wei Wei who mentioned it himself." Vice-General Cao lowered his head and said with a choked voice: "This is his first time on the battlefield. He said that if he can do such important tasks as guarding the flag, he can go back. Show off with the brothers, and no one will say that he is a wimp... He only wanted to be an ordinary person, and it is rare to want to be great..."

The following words were intermittent, and Fang Zilan vaguely heard the words "good job, worthy of Dajing".

Awan felt uncomfortable hearing this, and couldn't help losing her sense of proportion in her hands. She heard Vice General Cao gasp, and she stopped quickly, "I'm sorry, I hurt you..."

"It's okay." Deputy General Cao shook his head, "Compared to Wei Wei, this is nothing. He is so afraid of pain, how painful it must be at that time..."

Fang Zilan lowered her head to look at the blood on her hands, feeling pain in her heart.But a person who is so afraid of pain and blood insists on holding on to the flag in spite of the pain and blood.

Thinking of this, she raised her head abruptly, forced back the tears that swirled in her eyes, then walked out of the big tent quickly, calling Zhou Lang and the remaining lieutenant general to count the casualties.

"Lord Fang, this battle has suffered heavy casualties. There are less than 2000 soldiers left in the army, and there are hundreds of wounded soldiers." Zhou Lang's expression was gloomy, but Fang Zilan was extraordinarily calm. She suddenly asked Deputy General Cao, "" Lao Cao, how long have we been in Qiluo City?"

"It's been 28 days." Deputy General Cao sighed softly, "I don't know what's going on in the capital?"

"Now that Qiluo City is under siege, even if there is news from the capital, it will not come in." Zhou Lang said in a lower voice, looked at Fang Zilan, and asked tentatively: "Master Fang, there will be reinforcements coming to rescue us ?"

"I don't know." Fang Zilan looked at the three lieutenants in front of him firmly, and said in a low voice: "From the beginning, I planned to defend Qiluo City to the death, but I never thought that someone would come to help. I once said to Duke Ping However, at least one month must be kept, other than that, one more day is a day."

"However, even if we have guarded for a month, if there is still no movement from the capital..." The lieutenant general who has not spoken can't help but say: "We are not afraid of death, but after we die, can we let Miluo Do people continue to fight until they reach the capital?"

"No." Fang Zilan said her answer without hesitation, "I believe in Your Majesty. No matter what, I will protect the people of Dajing."

Zhou Lang coughed lightly, then changed the voice and said, "Fortunately, Master Fang had already prepared and ordered me to transfer the people in the city. Now there are no other people in the city except for a dozen or so households who refuse to leave."

Deputy General Cao also changed the topic and said, "The people who want to come to Miluo today will also be greatly injured, and they probably won't attack the city again in the next few days."

"I hope." Fang Zilan's face grew tired, "I killed Jiang Hanze today, so at least one of Murong Xun and Mu Chuji must come out to lead the army. If there is a chance, kill any of them." One person can turn the tide of the battle."

Hearing that the other three were taken aback, Fang Zilan was completely different from what they thought.They were still wondering if there would be reinforcements to delay their survival, but what she was thinking was to find a chance to kill Miluo's coach...

"What's the matter?" Fang Zilan looked at the three people with strange expressions, and curled the corners of her lips, "Since you have to die, why don't you kill a few Miluo people before you die?"

The three of them exchanged glances, bowed in unison and said: "The last general will swear to follow Mr. Fang to the death."

Fang Zilan's eyes swept over the three of them one by one, and finally landed on the plum sword hanging not far away, and said in a solemn voice: "Go, order the armaments, lead the soldiers, we swear to live and die with Qiluo City. "

"Yes." The three of them answered in unison heavily, turned and left the big tent.

The Miluo people did not give them a chance to breathe, and they came back in just two days.This time, Murong Xun and Mu Chuji led troops together.

Standing on the tower, Fang Zilan felt her heart beating like a drum, as if she had returned to the original Battle of Wind River Valley.It's just that there was still a place to hide when Li Shengxuan took her with him that time, but this time she had no choice but to fight to the end.

Murong Xun and Mu Chuji were well protected, Fang Zilan didn't find any chance to shoot them.So she drew her sword out of its sheath and beheaded the Miluo people who rushed to her one by one.

This battle lasted for a long time, until the twilight merged with the setting sun like blood, Fang Zilan was still standing on the tower, she almost couldn't tell whether the red in front of her eyes was the deep red of blood or the bright red of the setting sun, but she knew that she still didn't want to fall Down.

The Miluo people's offensive gradually dissipated. Fang Zilan sat on the edge of the battlements panting heavily, holding the plum sword with lingering fear. Looking up, she saw a bright moon hanging high in the sky, shedding the moonlight very gently.

Today people do not see the ancient times and the moon, this month once looked like the ancients.

This line of poem appeared in Fang Zilan's mind almost suddenly, she couldn't help laughing bitterly, she survived tonight and tomorrow.

Will she still be able to see the moon tomorrow night?
Or, will she also become an ancient person whom the moon once shone upon?

　About Weiwei——

　　He hid when getting tattoos, was powerless when his childhood sweetheart committed suicide, and was cowardly when looking for Fang Zilan...

　　However, who would have thought that the only time in his life that he was afraid of pain and blood, he bleed out all the blood in pain.

　　Not for anyone, just to guard a flag.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)