Forgotten Legend of the Bloodied Flower

"Do you need me to do anything?" Long Qian Xing asked, watching Nan Hua's figure that was slowly retreating back to the camp.

Nan Hua turned her head and shook it slowly. "There's no need for that, Brother Long."

Long Qian Xing smiled helplessly and silently followed Nan Hua. He wanted to be part of Nan Hua's plan, but it seemed that this was not the time yet. Perhaps in the near future. …

<Long distance away, border between Fei Yang Kingdom and Shi Long Kingdom, east Fei Yang Kingdom and north Shi Long Kingdom>

General Feng kept on retreating. In fact, he was retreating at the fastest speed possible and also set up countless road blocks on the way. The people who saw his method would start to wonder whether he was a master in escaping when they looked at the nearly impassable road that was left behind.

Of course, General Feng would not admit that he was afraid.

He was just worried.

With so many road blocks placed, Heavenly General Bao nearly vomited blood when he saw this scene. He cursed General Feng's eighteenth generation while ordering his men to clean up the mess.

Even if he could chase after General Feng by himself, what was the use of him going on his own?

Fighting an entire army by himself?

He was not such a monster that he could fight against thousands of people by himself. No matter how much General Feng lost in the battle before, the soldiers under his lead was still over 10,000 soldiers.

The exact number was unknown.

Heavenly General Bao didn't want to court death, so he could only wait patiently for his soldiers to clean up the road.

And the next day, General Feng continued the road of escaping, leaving Heavenly General Bao annoyed once more. But at this point, they had entered Fei Yang Kingdom's territory and if he kept on retreating, it wouldn't look very good.

Fei Yang Kingdom had worked hard to increase their territory but in his hand, the territory was dwindling instead of increasing.

How shameful.

But life is also very important….

General Feng was troubled as he sat in his tent at night. He couldn't possibly force his soldiers to keep on running in the middle of the night without paying attention to their health whatsoever. They will run at the fastest speed possible.

But also rest sufficiently to make sure they have enough energy to fight tomorrow.

"General, are we still running away?" General Feng's adjutant asked carefully. He felt that this method of fighting was very strange, but he didn't dare to ask before.

When they fought against Heavenly General Bao, they lost so miserably that the adjutant couldn't bear to look straight. After running away, they didn't lose any soldiers, but at the same time, they were not winning anything.

"If we don't run away, are we going to deliver ourselves to the enemy's mouth?" General Feng looked at his adjutant speechlessly. "I can't confront them just like that and need a proper plan to make sure that we can hold on against Heavenly General Bao even if we didn't win."

If it was just General Wu, General Feng will raise his weapon and rush forward without hesitation.

But facing Heavenly General Bao and the large number of soldiers under this heavenly general… General Feng regretfully said that he was not so capable to lead his pitiful number of soldiers to fight against him. General Feng's adjutant opened his mouth but in the end didn't say anything else. He also understood that without proper plan, they will only send themselves to their death if they confronted Heavenly General Bao at this juncture.

He sighed deeply, feeling that they were very unlucky.

Drap! Drap! Drap!

"General Feng, there's someone here who wants to see you."

"I'm busy."

"General Feng." The soldier looked troubled. "He's from Dark Moon Organization."

Dark Moon Organization?

General Feng's interest piqued up. After he was left, it was not like he didn't know what had happened. Some of the scouts who were daring enough, were left behind to watch the situation and found out that Dark Moon Organization was disbanded due to their loss to Heavenly General Bao.

When he heard this, General Feng felt inexplicably guilty. He didn't have much relationship with Dark Moon Organization, but he had caused this big organization to be destroyed.

He felt ashamed.

"Let him in."

"Yes."

General Feng walked out and stood not far from the campfire. Not long afterwards, he saw Si Mo Fan walked towards him with two people dressed in black clothes following behind him. He knew that the person in front of him should be the famous Leader Si.

When Si Mo Fan was famous, he was still a relatively unknown commander. But he still had the luck of seeing Si Mo Fan first hand on the battlefield. He was just far from qualified to challenge the other party back then.

"Si Mo Fan greets General Feng," Si Mo Fan greeted and cupped his fist politely.

General Feng followed suit and replied, "General Feng greets Leader Si. I would like to thank you for helping me in the battle."

"It's just on the way." Si Mo Fan waved his hand with bitter smile. "My branch is destroyed under Heavenly General Bao's hand. There are also a lot of requests to kill him, so I try to make a move when I see that he's entering that area."

Is it?

The reason seemed to be extremely logical and completely in line with Dark Moon Organization's method, but General Feng still felt that there was something strange.

"Even if it's your plan, I still want to thank you for fighting him at this time." General Feng showed polite smile.

"It's nothing much."

The two men were saying polite words to each other, distancing themselves and also made sure that they were not doing anything inappropriate. "Shall we take a seat to talk a bit?" General Feng asked.

"My pleasure."