Fortunately, she was cautious enough and tied the hemp rope in a relatively hidden position when she went down the cliff.
As long as the people above don't check over the entire cliff, they shouldn't be discovered.
Then now...
Xiao Lingyue quietly walked toward the cliff, planning to find a hidden location and hide first.
If those who came down were from Zhan Beihan, then everything would be easy.
if not--
Xiao Lingyue narrowed her eyes silently, and the dagger slipped into her hand, filled with cold murderous intent!
at the same time.
On the cliff.
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In the dark night, a team of hundreds of people drove the carriage to the woods surrounding the cliff.
A dozen majestic horses pulled carts, and each cart was piled with a mountain of things. They were covered with thick oilcloths, tied tightly with hemp ropes, and parked in the shadow of the woods.
The things on the cart were very heavy, as if it had traveled a long mountain road. The body of the cart was splashed with mud, and the wheels were deeply sunk into the mud.
The horses used to pull the cart were panting heavily, and their hair was soaked. I don't know if they were wet by dew or soaked by sweat.
At this time, there is still about half an hour before Chou Shi.
The team driving the carriage is well-trained, and each one is a strong young man, with iron armor hidden under his rough cloth, with a vigilant expression and sharp eyes.
There was only a thin middle-aged man in the team, who looked frightened and trembling.
He was being carried by two young men, with heavy shackles on his hands and feet, as they trudged along the mountain road. The shackles dragged on the ground and were covered with mud, grinding his hands and feet until they were bloody.
Big drops of cold sweat were falling from the middle-aged man's head. He was walking staggeringly like an exiled felon. He was so tired that his eyesight turned black and he didn't dare to say a word.
There was only one reason why he was so frightened.
"Is this the cliff of delivery?" A low and cold voice sounded.
The man's tall figure walked slowly forward, and under the light of the torch, it was covered with thick shadows.
The middle-aged man trembled all over, as if he heard the devil's voice. He stammered and nodded in horror: "Yes...yes, Your Majesty, it's just ahead!"
Zhan Beihan glanced at him with his narrow eyes.
The middle-aged man almost knelt on the ground at this sight: "Your Majesty, I don't dare to lie... It's true, it's right in front!"
"What's the point of being a traitor to the enemy?" Zhan Beihan laughed.
The middle-aged man was shivering and his whole face was wet with cold sweat.
Zhan Bei coldly waved his hand: "Go and have a look."
"Yes!" Ten young people immediately walked out of the team, holding torches and walking towards the cliff in a well-trained manner.
"Others, check around and report anything immediately!" Zhan Beihan ordered in a cold voice.
The team of hundreds of people dispersed in an orderly manner, leaving ten people to guard the convoy, and the others, in groups of three, held torches to quickly survey the surrounding terrain.
Zhan Beihan stood there without moving, his cold eyes scanning the surroundings.
The disguise on his face has faded, revealing handsome and clear facial features with sharp lines. His thin lips look particularly cold when he is not smiling. His narrow phoenix eyes are like swords with an edge, which is so cold that people dare not look directly into it.
Reports came quickly from everywhere.
"Report, everything is normal on the east side!"
"Report, everything is normal on the west side!"
"Report, a cave was found on the north side of the woods. There are many tools in the cave, but no human footprints were found!"
"What tools? Bring them here." Zhan Beihan said.
Several young men quickly dragged a large pile of things over and threw them heavily on the ground.