The next day, they passed a snow mountain and encountered the Dazi there.
One of the soldiers revealed a flaw, and the soldiers of Dayan started fighting with the Dazi.
On the opposite side were more than a thousand Dazi, each skilled in battle.
Most of the soldiers were no match for the Dazi, so Tang Zan bore more of the brunt.
Thanks to this vest, Tang Zan wasn't too badly injured, with only some wounds on his hands.
As for the Dazi on the other side, they were gradually eaten away by them until they were all killed.
Buried beneath this snowy field.
Tang Zan touched the down-filled cotton coat and saw a hole in it.
It pained him more than the wounds on his hands.
A soldier came over, saying he could mend Tang Zan's clothes.
Normally, he wouldn't have needed it, but these were clothes made by Pei Shu'er.
He couldn't bear for them to be damaged.
"Sew it up."
