Zimo has been here for five years, and he knows the surrounding terrain well, and when he came out, he secretly took out a map, uh, although he couldn't tell the difference between east and west, north and south, but .........

Xiaoshengxian Village is in the southwest of Songhai City, the entire north of Songhai City is the sea, and the south is the road taken by merchants, which is the so-called official road, and the direction of Zimo is due west, the distance is not far, and it only needs to cross a few mountains.

Before going out, Zimo didn't bring anything with him, just wore a black night suit.

He doesn't have any blades, and he usually uses wooden swords when practicing swordsmanship in Confucianism, but this time it may not be useful to go out and take a wooden sword with him, it is better to use local materials, and if he loses it, others can also judge that it is from Confucianism by workmanship, which is not good.

Walking forward in the dark night, Zimo always pays attention to the movements around him, although this is due west is also a mountain, but there is also a flash flat bottom here, which is equivalent to a small basin, not only hidden enough, but also close to the sea, if you build a mirage, that place should be good.

If you don't run, go anywhere!

Sou! Sou! Sou!

Zimo's speed is okay, the light industry is good, it is the fourth level of Confucianism's "wide" word realm, that is, there is a shadow to guard their strength, although it is not outstanding in the rivers and lakes, but it is still enough here.

Confucianism does not have a unique light industry, in comparison, they will be in an all-round development, and there is no particular outstanding, but there is no weakness.

Jumping between the branches in the forest will inevitably make some noise, but I don't care, and I walked towards the bottom of the small basin.

Bang!

After traveling for a while, about half an hour, Zimo landed on a tree branch and stopped, because he had reached his destination!

The moon was very round this night, and the evening breeze blew gently in the autumn season, which was a little cool, and naturally dried the sweat beads on the forehead.

Looking into the distance, there is no need for moonlight, the basin is brightly lit, there are a lot of tents, and there are troops stationed around the entire camp, these soldiers are all fully armed and equipped with the top, that is, the elite of the Qin army.

Now the mirage project here has only just begun, and there is not even a shadow of a ship except for the accumulation of a large amount of timber.

The strength of elite soldiers is the third level of strength in Confucianism, that is, they are only one level lower than Zimo, and they are also the elite of the Qin army, and they are a little weaker than Zimo in terms of a single person.

But there is still an essential gap in this, Zimo has been in Confucianism for five years, self-cultivation, although the internal force is not strong, but it is also very solid, these soldiers still rely on pure strength, and they don't understand light industry.

But Zimo didn't dare to act rashly, there were a lot of them, and there were bows and arrows, this was not a joke, if one was not good, his life would be lost.

There was a high platform in this construction camp, and a figure suddenly appeared on the high platform, too far away to see the specifics, but he was not tall, hunched over, patrolling in all directions, and still wiping his beard on one side.

Zimo frowned slightly, from this distance, he could only see a rickety figure, but he didn't dare to be careless, and the figure was smart and hid behind the trunk of the tree, in order to find a perfect solution.

Looking at the wood piled up below, he didn't have much spirit, but his face was full of sorrow, he knew in his heart that this mirage would be the hope for the rise of their public loss family, but if it was not good, it was possible to completely fall into the abyss.

The Gongyi family was originally in the Chu State, their entire family was from the Chu State, and their family's ancestor Lu Ban once suggested that the Chu State attack the Song State, although it was stopped by Mozi, but the King of Chu admired Lu Ban very much, so he kept him, and the foundation of the Gongyi family also began to rise in the Chu State.

But hundreds of years have passed, the state of Chu has perished, where should this family go? Of course, they chose to return to the Qin State, and this mirage, this is a burden handed over to him by Qin Shi Huang, or a test, whether it can be completed or not is directly related to the fate of their entire family.

"Hehe, when is Mr. Gong Lose sad? Late at night, he was studying the fortifications here. Yun Zhongjun walked up to the high platform and said behind him.

I have noticed him a long time ago, although they built a mirage together, but the public has never regarded this charlatan of alchemy as a fellow traveler.

"To share your majesty's worries is naturally to work hard, this mirage, if nothing else, should be able to be built within three years." The public defeated the enemy and said perfunctorily, "Old man, I'm going to rest." ”

Then he went down the platform and went into the tent.

After he left, Yun Zhongjun sneered, hmph, they look down on each other, the reason why His Majesty the Emperor will build a mirage is not because he listened to the advice of my Yin and Yang family, so this Yun Zhongjun also thinks very highly of himself.

This Yunzhongjun also symbolically overlooked, and also went down, and then a few soldiers came to garrison here as a sentry.

Zimo frowned, the defense of this camp is indeed tight, there are soldiers every ten steps, if you want to break in head-on, it is as difficult as the sky, what can I do?

It was not too early now, and he did not stay long after the revenge had returned to the tent, and then he came out again, and he went out of the tent.

Zimo, who was waiting for no result, suddenly brightened his eyes, could it be that this old guy didn't live in the tent? Hehe, if that's the case, that's going to be easy.

Although the sky was dark now, but then the moonlight and the fire in the camp tent, Zimo still clearly saw the old man's movements, he came out of the camp directly and openly, and the soldiers guarding the gate only symbolically interrogated, and then let him out.

Zimo snorted coldly, since you came out, then you are finished.

Sou!

Zimo immediately left the branch and went to the side close to the camp, staring closely at the public revenge, and maybe he could get some treasures after him, the purpose of his trip was not to destroy the mirage, and he didn't have this ambition, just wanted to coax these people and get something by the way.

After the public defeat came out, he walked on a small road, the direction was Songhai City, and it seemed that he was going back to the city.

This old man walked quite fast, this path was developed by some of their soldiers who built the mirage, and it was unknown to outsiders, and it was very hidden.

Zimo tracked all the way, and he was very careful, after all, he was a fledgling, but although the old guy was not very good at kung fu, he was an old-timer after all, he had never eaten pork and seen a pig run, and his anti-reconnaissance ability should be good.