Wang Tou was speechless.

When I looked up at Zhan Nanxing again, I felt that this man was as tall as a god. He didn't explain anything. He was clearly covered in wounds but still protected us with a bow and arrow.

Wang Tou grabbed his brothers and said, "Stop talking. We didn't do anything. Why should we ask others to save people?"

놛 lowered his head, feeling a little ashamed.

Several escorts also heard what Shen Zhaozhao had just said, and they all followed Wang Tou obediently and turned around. Just after taking a few steps, they heard the sound of wind breaking through the air behind them.

That means someone is protecting us despite being injured.

Wangtou couldn't help but look back, and saw a wolf shot down not far away. It followed the blood of the volunteers.

Shen Zhaozhao also looked up and paid attention to Zhan Nanxing. She could easily take out her shotgun and replace Zhan Nanxing.

But now, Dong could only stand with the help of Jiang Hu, and his eyes revealed a brilliance that she had never seen before.

The linen clothes on his chest were dotted with blood.

"My husband is so awesome!" Shen Zhaozhao gave Zhan Nanxing a thumbs up and praised him generously.

Zhan Nanxing gritted his teeth and endured the pain in his chest, then lowered his eyes to look at her.

A smile appeared on his lips.

The gaze in the peach blossom eyes is moving.

"I support your husband, why don't you praise me?" Jiang Hu laughed humorously.

Shen Zhaozhao smiled and continued, "Your Excellency is also very capable."

Her eyes kept looking at the scarlet on Zhan Nanxing's chest. She was afraid that he couldn't hold on.

"Young master, you take a rest first," Zhan Ping came over with a crossbow in hand.

"Yes, yes," Shen Zhaozhao immediately climbed onto the donkey cart and supported Zhan Nanxing, "Let the master rest for a while, his injuries are not fully healed yet."

Zhan Nanxing looked at her, and his tense body relaxed. He leaned against Shen Zhaozhao and buried his head in her shoulder.

"Um."

놛 responded in a low voice, and with every breath he took, he could smell her scent, mixed with the bloody smell coming from not far away, which made 놛 a little addicted.

Zhan Ping became a god, got on the donkey cart and replaced Zhan Nanxing's position.

"Rest for a while, I'll check your wound when it's light." Shen Zhaozhao supported Zhan Nanxing, feeling that he was getting heavier and heavier, and was worried, "Hold on for a while and talk to me."

She helped him lie down on the donkey cart and wanted to move his head back to lean on the bag, but Zhan Nanxing refused and rubbed her neck gently with his tall nose.

Like a big dog that has been wronged and seeks comfort from its owner.

"Cough cough." Jiang Hu coughed twice, quietly moved his body, turned his back and made room for the young couple.

“Swoosh—swoosh—”

Zhan Ping fired two crossbow arrows in succession.

After all, it was a pocket-sized hidden weapon, and its killing power was far less than Zhan Nanxing's bow and arrow. It could not kill an adult wolf at all, and even a slightly injured wolf was enraged.

With the help of the Zhan family, Zhan Ping was able to hold on.

"Zhan Ping, do you need help?" Shen Zhaozhao looked up and asked with some concern.

Upon hearing this, Zhan Nanxing, who had buried his face in her neck, opened his eyes and tried to stand up.

"No need, Madam, please take good care of the young master." Zhan Ping didn't even turn his head.

"Lie down." Shen Zhaozhao pulled the man back to his side, raised his hand and pressed his face back to his neck, "Zhan Ping said he doesn't need your help."

Shen Zhaozhao's vagina became a little bigger, and Zhan Nanxing's thin lips hit her skin.

The black eyes paused, and what came into view was a delicate scene...

"Hehe, let me help you." Jiang Hu really couldn't lie down anymore, so he propped himself up, picked up the bow and arrow that Zhan Nanxing had put down, and looked into the distance.

They said they were here to help, but afterwards, perhaps the wolves realized that the people here were difficult to deal with, and they basically stopped coming over to us.

As the sky gradually turned pale, the rain gradually subsided, and a low horn sounded through the mist.

Everyone was on edge and looked in the direction where the horn sound came from.

I can't see anything clearly.

But they could feel the huge vibration, as if a huge army was coming towards them.

“Swoosh—”

“Swoosh—swoosh—”

“Ouch—”

Continuous sounds of breaking air accompanied by wolf howls came one after another. Everyone huddled together, staring nervously at the place not far away.

“I’ll go take a look.” Shen Zhaozhao didn’t have this scene in his dream, and he whispered to Zhan Nanxing.

Zhan Nanxing didn't say anything, still with his eyes closed. He just held her hand tightly and then let go.

Shen Zhaozhao stood up, carefully placed Zhan Nanxing on the bag and sat down. He saw that Zhan Nanxing's hair was wet and stuck to her cheeks, and she seemed to be in great pain.

He leaned forward and smoothed her hair.

Zhan Nanxing opened his eyes slightly and smiled weakly at her.

“I’ll go check out the situation first and come back in a while.” Shen Zhaozhao explained.

After Zhan Nanxing closed her eyes and nodded, she turned and left.

Walking to Guo's side and looking up, the sky was brighter at this moment, and in the distance, one could even see a flag fluttering in the wind.

Whoosh——

There was another familiar sound of breaking through the air. This time, Shen Zhaozhao's eyes became fierce and he took two steps back.

With a thud, a white feather arrow was inserted into the sword. There was a white cloth strip tied to the sword.

"This is..." Guo looked at the familiar white cloth strip and hurriedly bent down to untie it, unfolded it, and looked at the words on it. Her brows, which had been furrowed all night, suddenly relaxed.

Excitedly, Shen Zhaozhao said:

"It's your second brother. First arrange for Feng Yong to take your letter to the Mobei camp to bring in reinforcements!"

Shen Zhaozhao was stunned, and almost thought it was Zhang Zhu, the second brother in the group, who came. Then he thought about it and figured it out.

It’s Zhan Beichen.

놛You didn't show up to help last night, so I guess you were busy with this matter.

A line of soldiers came over first, breaking through the rain and fog. The leader looked over at us and saw that everyone was fine, so he turned his horse around and went back to report.

"It's okay, as long as everyone is okay."

From a distance, Shen Zhaozhao heard a somewhat familiar rough male voice shouting.

"Let's get rid of these wolves first!"

"Peel off all the skins. I'm going to give each of my brothers a fur coat, hahahaha..."

Shen Zhaozhao's eyebrows jumped, and a strange premonition rose in his heart.

"It's strange," said the eldest sister-in-law Lin, with a puzzled look in her eyes, "After our Zhan family army was defeated and disbanded, Mobei was handed over to the Mobei camp for protection."

"It seems that our Zhan family and the Mobei Camp don't have any relationship?"

"Why did you come to help us?"

As if to answer Lin, several soldiers came over with a man riding a tall horse.

The man was sturdy and his eyes swept over the women of the Zhan family, finally pausing between Lin and Guo. He took off his cloak that was protecting him from the rain, revealing a face that Shen Zhaozhao was very familiar with.

He grinned at them, and his rough face forced out a very creepy smile.

"Who is the second sister-in-law of the Zhan family?"

Shen Zhaozhao took a deep breath, wishing that Yuan 눓 would faint.

Zhan Beichen can really call for help.

Fourth brother moved in directly.

So, did her vest fall off?