The general thought that Shen Tang's actions were directed at him, but he was confused when he heard the messenger's reply. Why was the other party moving in the opposite direction? Seeing that the target was not him, he asked again: "Cunshan City

What? Is there any other news?"

The messenger replied: "Everything is the same as before."

I went back to Cunshan City twice a day to report the situation, and each time the city gates were closed. They were on high alert, and even the raptors with high-altitude reconnaissance capabilities couldn't get too close. The scout's courage totem couldn't get too far away from its owner.

The distance was limited, so it was difficult to find valuable information. After hearing this, the general paced back and forth in the camp with his hands behind his back, looking anxious.

Shen Tang's place was too quiet, unnaturally quiet.

Capturing Cunshan City but standing still would not be able to restrain Zheng Qiao's troops at all. This strategically important area lost the significance of attacking. The general knew that this was impossible. Shen Tang and his group would definitely take action, but he didn't know what it was.

When to act, how to act. So, he waved his hand and said: "We will investigate again and report again! Send someone to keep an eye on the movements of those hundreds of people."

At nightfall, the general received the second report.

Those hundreds of people crossed the river and left.

general:"???"

His expression was distorted for a moment, and his voice rose out of control: "What? Crossed the river and left? Are you sure you crossed the river and left?"

The messenger had to repeat it again.

After Cunshan City is Shentang's territory, it was difficult for the scouts sent out to cross. They could only take advantage of Mengqin's high altitude to see that the hundreds of people were indeed heading towards the west bank of the Miaojiang River. In addition, the distance was limited, and

The high mountains and cliffs on both sides of the river bank blocked the way, so no more information could be found. During this period, two scouts were exposed and caught by enemy patrols. One was killed and the other injured.

The valiant totem scouts with investigative capabilities were very expensive, and I was worried that the remaining ones would also be caught, so I had to rush back.

The general twirled his beard, and his subordinates lowered their eyes in deep thought.

General Didu asked: "What are these hundreds of people planning to do?"

One person asked: "I would never think of going down the river to support the front line? But what role can a mere five hundred people do?"

Another person said: "Maybe he came for us?"

Immediately afterwards, he was mercilessly ridiculed: "The Miao River will surge in two or three days. Isn't going into the water at this time a court of death? Even if they are coming for us, wouldn't the scouts be able to detect them? These hundreds of people may be a cover-up for the enemy."

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After all, this operation is really confusing.

The general also had this thought in his mind: "Explore again and report again!"

At the same time, Shen Tang and others transformed into goats and shuttled flexibly on the vertical and steep stone walls. Every time a weak light of martial energy flashed, a wooden stick was driven into the stone wall. In order to ensure safety, everyone had a wooden stick tied around their waists.

A rope, and the other end of the rope is a ring. This ring can be buckled into a wooden stick nailed into the stone wall. Even if the foot slips and falls into the water, it will not be easily washed away.

Hundreds of people formed a line on the stone wall.

With abundant martial energy, those with high martial courage levels clear the way in front, and those with weaker strength follow behind. At the beginning, the soldiers are not familiar with it, and their feet feel weak when they look at the rolling river water under their feet. Once they become more familiar with it, they can stabilize their center of gravity.

Move forward flexibly on the stone wall.

"Wangchao, are you okay?" Shen Tang walked quickly. When he stopped and waited, he heard a slight cough covered by the river water.

They were now unable to use scouts for reconnaissance to avoid exposing their targets, but they needed to be alert to the whereabouts of the enemy at all times, so Gu Chi's way of being a scribe became the only option. Gu Chi seemed weak, but in fact he was stepping on the wooden stick steadily and holding on to the wall with one hand.

He waved his hand towards Shen Tang in the distance, indicating that he was fine. When the river wind blew, an uncontrollable cough escaped from his throat.

"You don't look good." Shen Tang turned back.

It took Gu Chi a while to calm down his coughing, and his pale cheeks gained a bit of color as a result: "The river water is a bit dazzling from this position... Don't worry, my lord, it will be fine in a while."

After his family was wiped out, he was hunted down by Tao Yan's old men, and he barely managed to save his life by jumping into a river. Although he was not afraid of water, he still felt uncomfortable seeing similar scenes.

At this time, Bai Su came after hearing the news.

"Lord, leave the military advisor to the general."

"Okay, give him a hand to prevent him from slipping into the water. If the situation goes bad, you can carry him."

After Shen Tang gave the instructions, he went back and continued working.

Gu Chi was about to say that business was important and he didn't have to worry about himself. Bai Su wrapped the other end of the rope around his waist tightly around his wrist and tied a tight knot: "In this way, even if the military advisor falls, the final general

I will drag you up too."

Is the bottom plate of Wenxin Scholar and Wudang Warrior more stable?

Bai Su is full of confidence, she will definitely not be able to fall.

Gu Chi thought about the scene where he accidentally fell into the water, his head was washed down by the river, and Bai Su lifted himself up from above, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. This plot could be written into a storybook.

Another day passed in the blink of an eye, and the night fell.

Wei Shou ordered the whole camp to light a fire for cooking.

"Are you all full?"

The soldiers said in unison: "I'm full."

"We are full this time, but not good enough. If we want to eat well, have fat meat to eat, fine wine to drink, money to spend, and clothes to wear, we must perform meritorious service! How to perform meritorious service? Kill the enemy's

Lair! They are the enemy, and they are the military merits of our advancement!" Wei Shou pointed the rose gold pink ax in his hand, pointed in the direction of the enemy and shouted, "Did you hear that?"

The soldiers shouted in unison, filling the sky.
Chapter completed!