Let Bai and a few bodyguards cover the carriage and find ways to disguise it as a pile of dry firewood. Firewood is also a necessity in this period. If the carriage was not too big and had nowhere to hide, Zuo Lan really didn't plan to do this.

Taihui, an officer with a low rank, stretched out his greedy hand.

"There is a war there, don't you go and see it?"

Zuo Lan asked with her hand in her hand. The bag was heavy and covered with dim gold inside.

The officer took the bag, counted the things inside, and was willing to answer Zuo Lan when he was satisfied: "They? Some chess pieces, we have many of these chess pieces. I have sent you here as agreed. Our cooperation is very good.

Happy, I hope there is still opportunities for cooperation in the future.”

Mr. Bu rolled his eyes beside him. The gold in this bag was very valuable, and even he would have to save it for a long time to get it.

With some extra money, he can buy a battleship in Zuo Lan's hand.

The officer collected the money and was about to leave, and the accompanying soldiers collected their guns and followed.

These people walked away, and Mr. Bu kept cursing. He really felt sorry for the money.

That's all real money, not bricks.

"Old Bu." Zuo Lan smiled and hooked Mr. Bu's neck, "You must know that you are doing this kind of money-lossing business. Besides, you can earn money again if you lose money, and you can't have another child if you lose your daughter.

There is no such condition."

"Mr. Kale, don't make fun of me, let's talk about the serious matter."

"Don't hurry, take a break first. Brothers are tired. You can't do things so urgently, otherwise you will make serious mistakes."

"Okay, we'll spend the night here."

After the carriage was covered, several people went to the house. They were hiding in a yard, which happened to be the new town built by Baymond.

That is to say, they didn't go deep into the city, and they were basically on the edge.

This is not conducive to observation, so Bai habitually went to the commanding heights. Looking at the entire Nancheng, the best commanding heights is the church. However, the distance is too far, so naturally I don’t consider it.

There are still a few hours before the evening attack, and gunfire has appeared at the palace at this time, with a very low density, and a frequency of about every ten minutes.

Zuo Lan picked up the stone and carved it on the ground. He now has some information, which is strange to summarize.

The mobilization of Taihui's army was not very friendly. They were mobilizing eastward, where the army of Luomi Taigong was located.

I don’t know what happened. The originally important capital, the warring sides tacitly chose to give up. There were only such a few people in the city fighting for a palace.

This funny feeling has to be analyzed by Zuo Lan.

There is one thing that does not need to be argued about. Taihui's army has extremely powerful intelligence capabilities. They must have strategic considerations when going east.

There are only troops in the east, and there are no important targets unless they intend to occupy the beach and let the army land.

But this involves another problem. It is obvious that the army would have been able to land. Such twists and turns are contrary to the military strategy.

But Zuo Lan had too little information in his hands, and it was difficult for him to analyze it incisively.

If someone can tell him the information, it might be possible to solve it.

Do you have any acquaintances in this place? He doesn't know many of these people in the Guards, as if only Taihe is the only one, but I just don't know if that person is here.

Let’s talk about these things later. For the sake of the present, it’s better to have a good sleep first and replenish enough energy.

After resting for about two hours, he woke him up at around four o'clock in the afternoon.

Zuo Lan jumped up instantly, and the first thing she did was to draw her gun.

The place where the gun pointed, let Bai escort a young man in, and he threw me to the ground.

With such a loud noise, Mr. Bu was not awake at all. He was old and was too tired all the way.

The man suddenly stood up, posed in a defensive posture, and secretly looked at the window that could escape.

"Boy, don't think about it, you can't run away." Zuo Lan put down the gun and asked Rangbai, "Where did you catch it? You won't attack civilians, right?"

"No, this guy doesn't look like a civilian, probably has joined the army. I saw him while he was on guard, and he planned to move our carriage."

"That's how it's possible that I'm hungry and I don't mean anything. Let him go."

Zuo Lan originally planned to let this person go, but unexpectedly, this person suddenly started a attack and rushed over to threaten Zuo Lan.

The next second, the man looked at the roof in disbelief, thinking about how he flew back?

Zuo Lan clapped her hands and smiled, "Okay, boy, dare you do it?"

"Wait!"

Mr. Bu's bodyguard hurriedly stopped Ren Bai, who was preparing for the next move. He walked over and observed. The man in front of him had a thick beard, but he could still tell a little about it.

"Son-in-law?"

The bodyguard shouted in surprise.

Zuo Lan scratched his ears. He suspected that he had heard it wrong, so why did he even call out a son-in-law?

The bodyguard quickly walked to Mr. Bu's side and tried to wake him up: "Sir, sir, son-in-law is here."

Mr. Bu took a mouthful of phlegm in his throat. He spitted out the phlegm with great difficulty, and then he woke up completely.

When I woke up, I got angry: "Where did the bullshit son-in-law come from?"

"You see it yourself, it's there."

"where?"

Mr. Bu looked at it carefully. Xiang Du was already furious. This is Mr. Bu, the leader of the valley.

Perhaps it was because of the natural blood suppression that Xiang Du retreated repeatedly and was eventually blocked by Ran Bai.

He knew very well that no one in the room could beat any of these people, except Mr. Bu, but he must not attack Mr. Bu.

His inability to attack Mr. Bu does not mean that Mr. Bu will not take action.

The good father was angry and twitching, and excited, and grabbed Xiang Du's two collars in a particularly ugly running posture.

"Where did you kidnap my girl? Have you taken good care of her? Where is she now? Which regiment? Which battalion? Who is the commander?"

Mr. Bu asked excitedly, and his hands were trembling with all his strength.

Zuo Lan started a peacemaker in time: "Lao Bu, Lao Bu, it's almost done, let him talk slowly."

"Shut up!"

"Okay, listen to you."

Zuo Lan was yelled and stepped down with special rules, and also blamed herself for being troubled.

After venting, Mr. Bu calmed down and quickly cleared the food and water. He had been hungry for several days.

"Don't just eat, talk!"

"Lao Bu, let him first..."

"Don't worry! Go!"

"I understand, you are the boss, you have the final say."

The wind blew the clouds and Xiang Du was alive. He looked at the people in the room and was surprised, why were these two people together? How did they come to the royal capital?

He has a series of questions, but now he has to answer Mr. Bu first.

So he said, "I served in the Guards. Because I received education, I can go to this legion. My direct commander is the platoon leader of Taihe, and I am now kicked out of the team..."

"I didn't ask you!" Mr. Bu couldn't bear it anymore, "My girl? Where is my girl? Which camp is she in?"

"What camp? I haven't found her for a long time, I only heard that she has returned to the orphanage."

"you……"

Mr. Bu almost spit out an old blood. He stared at Zuo Lan, who quickly said: "I'm sure, I'm sure she's in the Guards, I swear."

"Then why doesn't he know! Tell me if I'm lying to me?"

"Calm down, why do you keep yelling at me? You have to ask him!"

"You! Why don't you know?"

Xiang Du's mind was buzzing, and he felt that he couldn't understand other people's words.

After a long time, his mind that had been dull for a long time before he realized, a feeling of sadness appeared on his face, and he asked, "Is she in the army?"

Mr. Bu always felt that his life was not long, so he beat his chest and pointed at Zuo Lan: "Come and tell this fool."

Looking at Zuo Lan with a look of help from Duyong, Zuo Lan was helpless and wanted to slap the kid.

These two people started a question-and-answer mode.

"I'm sure she's in the Guards, and I'm sure she's a nurse."

"How did you make sure?"

"Do you care how I'm sure! But you have been in the army for so long, don't know? Are you not sick? Are you not hospitalized?"

"There were several times when I almost went, but I didn't. No, what does this have to do with her? No, right, are you saying she is in a field hospital?"

"I really want to kill you."

"evidence?"

"Okay, evidence. Have you ever heard someone say there is a particularly beautiful woman in the field hospital?"

"I've heard of it, more than once, my ears are calloused."

"Okay, close the case." Zuo Lan applauded himself excitedly, "That's right, I knew that I could twist this logic, young people..."

Xiang Du didn't listen to the word "Xiang Du" afterwards. He felt very aggrieved. He would never have thought that she had been by his side.

Very close.
Chapter completed!