Chapter 744: Reconnaissance (3)
Xiunai: "Is that good?" Don't find a supply point, there are only four or five teams left. ”
Yun Han said nonchalantly: "Why not? Each depends on his ability, and it depends on who can survive. ”
After they finished marking, they went to the cliff and didn't know what they had done, and stayed for about a stick of incense. I'm worried that if I follow too closely, I will be discovered by Yun Han.
In fact, I was also worried that the horseshoe prints of the old horses were too obvious and might leave some marks. Thankfully, they evacuated as usual, unnoticed.
If you want to get the location of Gaolinpo, in addition to sending scouts to explore everywhere, following Yun Han is a simpler and more rude solution. Most of his men and horses are already cultivating at the supply point, adjusting their combat power to the best position.
I just didn't expect that Yun Han would play such an important role in this battle exercise.
Actually, I kind of wanted to rush up and directly ask the location of Yunhangao Lin Po. But if Yun Han would rather die than give in, I will just have two more puppets, and I will completely cut off Yun Han's clue.
It takes two hours to walk here from Gaolinpo, in fact, I only need to extrapolate from this place to get a rough estimate of the location of Gaolinpo.
Anyway, it can't be in a place we are familiar with, and it is full of soldiers.
After Yun Han left, I immediately set off and quietly followed behind.
After getting his direction, I estimated the distance through two hours of walking time, and I got a rough idea of where Gaolin Slope was.
Now that we've even found a supply point, it's better to stun another soldier, casually disguise yourself as someone you don't know, and sneak in to ask for more information.
I rummaged through the medicine in my pocket and had an idea.
……
Daxing, the imperial palace of the Southern Dynasty.
In the most remote palace, it was still as lifeless as ever.
The owner of the palace did not like to grow flowers and plants. In her opinion, if she has that time to take care of the flowers and plants, it is better to sweep the ashes of the bookshelves more.
The owner of the palace also did not like people, and she hated the presence of palace people, which messed up her desk and broke the quiet atmosphere in the study.
Therefore, she has no palace people to serve.
Originally, she thought that if she had any minor illnesses and pains, she didn't need others to serve her at all, and she would just take care of herself and get through.
But she didn't expect that this illness was too serious.
Severe enough to be sick, skinny.
At this time, she was lying on the bed and thought of the good arrival of the palace people.
The futon was stuffy, but there was no palace person to fan her.
No one came to boil her medicine and feed her.
Anyway, when I'm sick, I don't have much appetite.
"Assortment."
Anyway, there was no day or night in the house, no one came to light the lights, and even the assortment didn't know how long it was, but Han actually came to see her.
She lay on the bed and opened her eyes to look at Han.
Today, the saint is dressed in black casual clothes, and his equipment is magnificent, as if he is living very well in the palace of the queen's mother.
In fact, it has nothing to do with him, but Assorted can't help but have a trace of resentment.
She struggled to turn around on the bed and turned her back away from Han.
Han said truthfully and sat down on the edge of her bed: "Luan Lu said that you are dying, let me collect your body." ”
Hehe.
Assorted smiled inwardly, closed his eyes, and pretended to be asleep.
"Actually, I don't think he's going to die."
Han said suddenly, with no clear meaning.
Assorted didn't hold back after all, and slowly sat up from the bed: "What do you want to say?" ”
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