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Chapter 182 He now just wants to escape as soon as possible!

Chapter 182 He now just wants to escape as soon as possible!

Yunzhen once thought about whether he should help.

After all, the giant can knock down a large number of enemies with just a wave of his arms.

However, this is not conducive to the growth of the Great Zhou army. Victory will come too easily and will make everyone blindly rely on the patron saint.

She will disappear one day.

If the ancients have been counting on her, what will these people do after the plane closes?
She would not act rashly unless the border defense troops encountered a major crisis.

Yun Zhen really hoped that the war would end as soon as possible, so she asked the system:
“Can I just slap the Tatar Khan Temuda to death?”

“Without a leader in charge, the Tatars should be able to stop causing any trouble. Everyone will be able to escape the threat of war, and the soldiers and people of Yuzhou will be able to live well.”

The system poured cold water on her: [No.]

[Although Tiemuda is not an important figure who will be remembered for generations, he will have a son in his old age. ]

[This great-grandson of Lao Laizi is an important historical figure, closely related to the succession of dynasties in the Central Plains, and cannot be easily eliminated! If the original history undergoes major changes, it will cause time and space turmoil that is more dangerous and terrifying than the time plane. ]

After hearing this, Yun Zhen understood.

The great-grandson of that old man must be the one who will destroy Zhou in the future.

The Central Plains has a history of being invaded by foreign races several times, and she cannot tamper with it arbitrarily, otherwise it will affect the entire body and many subsequent historical events will be changed accordingly.

The worst outcome is that she herself may not even have the chance to be born into this world, which would have a huge impact on her future.

The people from the future took the risk of being destroyed by the butterfly effect and went through great pains to send the space-time interaction system to her, in order to get her help in solving future difficulties.

If her time anchor point disappears due to tampering with history, future interstellar humans will lose their only hope of saving themselves.

Yunzhen quickly figured it out, but he couldn’t help but sigh in his heart.

Fine.

A known future is always easier to deal with than an unpredictable one.

Who knows if revised history could lead to better results?
Now that she has been able to save so many people here, she is actually very satisfied.

In the following days, Yun Zhen worked diligently to help Yuzhou guard the new city wall under construction.

The border guards continued to fight the Tatars outside Xiongwu Pass.

Occasionally she would go to the battlefield to take a look, and if she came across a particularly critical situation, she would quietly lend a hand. Her actions were not too obvious, so at least neither side in the fierce battle noticed anything unusual.

The Tatar Khan personally went to the battlefield, with a sense of caution and curiosity, thinking that he might see something strange.

As a result, the war lasted for half a month, but the gods that the subordinates talked about were never seen.

“I told you, there is no such thing as a bullshit god!”

“It must be the people of the Great Zhou who were playing tricks on you. Look how scared you are. You are all as stupid as pigs!”

The Tatar Khan felt that he had dispelled superstition, and he taught a lesson to those subordinates who claimed to have seen “miracles”.

Without the help of extraordinary powers, the Great Zhou would not be a match for the grassland warriors.

Even though the current battle situation is not favorable to his side, he is still getting more and more courageous, as if he is risking everything, and is confident and determined to capture Yuzhou City.

Inside the border camp.

The military supervisor Fang Ye, who had been so proud and cocky, now looked dejected.

The generals next to him were eating, drinking, and chatting happily, but he, the supervisor who suddenly appeared in the middle with evil intentions, could only drink cold water and eat steamed buns alone.

He had been to the granary of the border camp and saw the high-quality but rare food.

There are also chicken coops and pig pens in the military camp. The poultry and livestock inside are all healthy and lively. It is completely different from the scene of food and water being hard to come by during the famine.

Fang Ye was shocked, but at the same time he felt a little secretly happy.

He couldn’t find such abundant supplies in the capital, so he had to enjoy them when he came here.

Moreover, he was a military supervisor who was ordered to do things by imperial decree, and he believed that his status was no less than that of Yun Jin, who commanded the three armies. Those generals could enjoy good food and wine, and eat their fill every day, so how could the food he was given not be too bad?
However, the facts prove that it is possible.

I don’t know what’s going on in the border garrison camp, but every meal is a group meal.

Every ten people sat at a table, the generals sat together, and the soldiers sat together.

The cooks had just brought the food, but in the blink of an eye, everyone else at the table had already shared it all.

Fang Ye’s martial arts skills were not as good as those of other generals, and he could never grab delicious food. If he dared to give orders or protest, these warriors would tie him up and throw him into the woodshed to starve for a day.

Fang Ye was very angry at first and wanted the guards to untie him.

Then the leaders would tie up the guards as well and throw them in to keep him company.

Fang Ye tried not to sit at the same table with these reckless men, but it didn’t work at all. These people would just carry him and forcefully place him next to the generals’ round table.

While others were enjoying delicious food such as fish and meat, he could only eat steamed buns with a bowl of water.

Those delicious meals with good looks, aroma and taste can be seen and smelled, but I just can’t eat them!

Fang Ye did curse and make a fuss, but the situation was stronger than him. He couldn’t beat so many ruffians, not even the guards.

In the end, I had no choice but to accept my fate and eat steamed buns and water for every meal. I ate until my hands and feet became weak but I didn’t dare to complain.

Of course, this is not the scariest thing.

But every time there was a war, Yun Jin would carry him to the battlefield.

Sometimes he would even take him to the front line where the fighting was most intense, completely disregarding his life or death.

If he hadn’t been rescued by his guards, he would have died at the hands of the Tartars long ago.

Fang Ye couldn’t stand it anymore.

He sends letters to Beijing every day.

The letter described in detail the various unusual conditions in the border garrison camp, and also accused generals such as Yun Jin of contempt and abuse towards him.

Fang Ye kept asking the prime minister to let him return to Beijing as soon as possible and send someone else to investigate Yun Jin.

The border camp is a dangerous place for him. If he stays there any longer, he will either be frightened to death or die in battle, or he will probably be depressed to death!
Yun Jin never stopped him from sending letters, and he acted arrogant and fearless.

Fang Ye even had some doubts that the so-called secret order from the emperor might really exist.

Otherwise, why wasn’t Yun Jin afraid? It couldn’t be that he thought he would show mercy, right?

Fang Ye had been in the military camp for a long time and sometimes saw some strange phenomena.

For example, before cooking, the chef would pray to the sky, muttering stupid things like “thank you for the patron saint”.

For example, some soldiers would brag to others, saying that they saw supplies falling from the sky with their own eyes, how gentle and beautiful the voice of the gods was, etc.

These are just groundless rumors.

Fang Ye had never seen it with his own eyes, so naturally he wouldn’t believe it.

But there are indeed some strange things in Yuzhou.

Take the rainfall that occurs every seven days, for example.

It really happens every time at the moment when the hushi and 11pm meet at night, never earlier or later.

There was a sparse moon and few stars in the sky, and few clouds, but it still rained heavily.

Fang Ye really couldn’t figure it out.

Even when I saw others kneeling in the rain to thank the patron saint for sending rain, I felt a little creepy.

He now just wants to escape from this place as soon as possible!

Everyone in Yuzhou, including the sky, exudes an ominous aura like that of a mountain spirit or monster.

If he continues to stay there, he will either be swallowed up by these strange phenomena or go insane!