Then he swung the horsewhip, left through the back door, heading towards the Deserted Mountain.
Right now, he only wanted to see his Pei Shu'er.
This time, if it weren't for the bulletproof vest Pei Shu'er gave him, he wouldn't have been able to come and go freely in the Tazi Camp.
After all, the chances of the General and the soldiers getting injured were actually the same. In fact, because the leader charged to the front line, the risk of injury was even greater than for the soldiers.
This bulletproof vest, you could say, made a great contribution.
Moreover, if it weren't for the compressed biscuits given by Pei Shu'er.
Their men would have starved long ago, how could they have lasted until now?
Pei Shu'er's door was knocked on, she thought it might be Tang Shuo or Tang Qingning wanting to sleep with her again.
She sleepily draped on a coat and opened the door, then saw Tang Zan standing outside.
