084. Go to the battlefield again
Coming to the vicinity of the main gate, Ling Ran, who was hiding behind a pillar, saw that the main gate was being guarded by six guards at the moment, so he tiptoed towards the back door······
But what made her uncomfortable was that there were two dedicated guards standing at the back door, and they didn't seem to be tired at all, and they were in good spirits.
So, after a little contemplation, Ling Ran turned back to the mansion, sneaked into the empty room of a guard, took a set of clothes of the palace guards, changed into them, and walked towards the back door, waiting patiently for them to change shifts in a dark corner······
An hour later, Ling Ran took advantage of their shift change to sneak out of the house smoothly, happily went on the road, and walked along the route of the Xiao Kingdom military camp that he had investigated before, until the sky was dark, he fell asleep and settled down in a small inn on the side of the road.
In this way, Ling Ran stopped and stopped all the way, and rushed to the road quickly, and three days later, he arrived at the place where the army of the Great Xiao Kingdom was stationed······
But in the face of the sentry guarding the gate of the barracks, Ling Ran did not have a trace of weakness, and walked straight towards him, and said in a low voice:
"This little brother, the guard of the Xuan Palace, has important matters to report to the prince, and I would like you—" but was unceremoniously interrupted by the little soldier.
"Bring the waist card." The little soldier looked Ling Ran up and down, only thinking that how could the palace send such a thin guard to come so far to report to the prince? Then he was suspicious and stretched out his hand towards Ling Ran.
"This little brother, I am in a hurry, and I really have something important to inform the prince, so I forgot to bring my waist card, and I bother you to be accommodating and considerate." Ling Ran said with a smile on his face, and took out a silver ingot and handed it to him.
When the little soldier saw the silver in Ling Ran's hand, his eyes suddenly lit up, but he swallowed his saliva and didn't take the ingot of silver:
"But the barracks explicitly forbade us to let undocumented people into the camp, otherwise we will be beheaded for public display, so if you want to report anything to the prince, I will convey it on your behalf."
As soon as Ling Ran heard this, he immediately put on an aura and said to him with a serious face:
"This little brother, what I came to report to the prince on this trip is a secret among secrets, and it really can't be divulged. If you insist on not letting me in, I can't help it. But if you let the army of the entire Daxiao Kingdom miss the battle and suffer defeat for this reason, you can't afford the consequences. We hope you will weigh it carefully. ”
After speaking, Ling Ran gave him one last deep look, and resolutely turned around and walked outside.
But before she could take a few steps, the little soldier stepped forward and grabbed her sleeve, and said urgently:
"Wait!"
Ling Ran paused, but didn't look at him.
The little soldier struggled for a moment, and then said:
"Come in."
"No need," Ling Ran turned around, "That's it, I still haven't broken your military rules, and seeing that you are also loyal to Daxiao, why don't you go to a slightly more remote place over there, I'll tell you the secret first, and then you will convey it to the prince, okay?" ”
The little soldier was overjoyed, "It's okay, then thank you for your understanding," and followed Ling Ran unsuspectingly to the hidden corner.
But just as he was about to listen intently, Ling Ran suddenly pointed behind him in shock:
"What's that?"
Startled, he immediately turned his head to look.
Unexpectedly, the moment he turned his head, Ling Ran quickly wiped his neck, quickly dragged his corpse to a place where no one could see, changed clothes with him at a very fast speed, put on his helmet, and buried him in the earth.
"I'm sorry, little brother. But with your insight and skill, sooner or later you will become a prisoner of the enemy's sword. ”
Ling Ran bowed three times to the dirt, then quickly walked back to the position where the little soldier had just stood guard, pretending that nothing had happened, and guarding the guard on his behalf.
Looking at the soldiers of the Xiao Kingdom coming and going not far away, the corners of Ling Ran's mouth couldn't help but smile······
After a long absence from the battlefield, she is back.
However, what she didn't expect was that the next day, the first battle between the Great Xiao Kingdom and the Great Cloud Kingdom was ushered in.
On this day, early in the morning, Ling Ran, who was still asleep, was patted on the face:
"This little brother, don't sleep, Lord Xuan is calling for a gathering, go over quickly."
"Huh?" Ling Ran stood up suddenly, reflexively stood in a straight military posture, her right hand trembled but was immediately restrained by her, and she was almost about to salute the man, "Thank you for reminding me!" I'll go right over. ”
I went to the simple latrine they had built and found a spot that no one could see, squatted down, soaked in urine, and looked in the mirror, but found that my face was so clean and delicate, and it was even whiter and more tender against the contrast of the dark rigid helmet, and I couldn't help but get a little anxious······
She is such a delicate soldier, thin and small, standing in so many big and tall people, she must be very conspicuous, what if Chu Yijun finds out when she counts the number of people for a while?
Ling Ran looked around, and suddenly had a plan, so he secretly walked around to a small hill behind the pit, leaned over and wiped a few handfuls of mud on his face, covering the face of the country and the city, and then quickly walked towards the gathering place.
But when she was about to deftly blend into the team, she was suddenly stopped by a fierce general standing in front:
"Name?"
Ling Ran's heart tightened, and he hurriedly made up a name casually:
“······ Lin Han. ”
"Lin Han. What's the mess on your face? Don't wash your face? The general glanced at her, and only felt a little embarrassed, when did there be such a dirty little broken soldier in the military camp of Daxiao Kingdom?