Zhong Shilang opened his mouth to say something, but Rong An rode straight past him and asked the approaching general: "How is it?"

Shilang Zhong turned around in confusion and saw black smoke billowing from the guardhouse. He couldn't help but widen his eyes. He lowered his head and asked the stable boy who was holding on to the reins of his horse: "What...what's going on?"

The stable boy grinned, "My lord, you don't know something. When we were fighting here, an enemy attacked the guard post. However, because the commander made arrangements in advance, the enemy did not take any advantage."

Mr. Zhong felt as if he was in a fog, "Why...why don't I know at all?"

The stable boy laughed dryly, "Maybe you are too nervous."

There was such a big movement, maybe this gentleman's ears are not working well, right?

Zhong Shilang pressed his heart. If he were the coach and just led his people out to fight, he would probably be attacked from both sides in the end, right?
Only then did he think of why Rong An only ordered 3000 people when he led the troops into battle.

He was still wondering why archers were placed behind the wall and what the semaphore on the watchtower meant.

Only now did I realize that Rong An had probably expected that someone would steal the camp, so he made arrangements in advance.

He really deserves to be a champion!

"Quick, quick, quick," Mr. Zhong hurriedly bent down and pulled the stable boy, "Let's follow him and have a look!"

Many enemies were captured on the frontal battlefield, and the situation at the garrison is unknown.

The guard station is also cleaning up the battlefield.

When Minister Zhong arrived outside the gate of the guardhouse, Rong An had disappeared.He dismounted, grabbed a soldier and asked, "Are we being attacked by a sneak attack?"

"Yeah," the soldier said with a frown, holding a bucket in his hand, "Don't drag me, remember to put out the fire!"

"Ah?" Zhong Shilang was shocked, "Put out... put out the fire?" Yes, I saw billowing black smoke before.

The soldier hurriedly said: "Yes, those shameless gangs burned down our granary!" He quickly took off Mr. Zhong's hand and ran away with the bucket.

The people coming and going around him all looked in a hurry. Zhong Shilang stood at a loss, a little at a loss.

The stable boy couldn't stand it anymore, so he pulled him to the side and suggested: "If not, you should go back to the barracks to rest? What do you want to know? We will find out later when we clean up here.

"I also want to help. What do you think?"

Mr. Zhong nodded slowly, "Okay, you go, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, the stable boy thrust the reins into his hand and galloped away.

Zhong Shilang couldn't remember where the barracks he was placed in before was, and he couldn't find it at all, so he simply led his horse and stood inside the wall.

The dark night gradually recedes, and the white fish belly appears on the horizon.

Zhong Shilang's legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he simply squatted on the ground.

When the first ray of golden light dispelled the darkness that followed, and then the sound of the horn sounded, he immediately stood up.

He didn't understand the meaning of the horn sound, but soon he saw the generals striding toward the meeting hall with their helmets on their hands, and he followed them.

After walking a few steps, I realized something was wrong. It turned out that I was still holding the reins in my hand.

I wanted to let go but was afraid that the war horse would run around, and I was so anxious that sweat broke out on my forehead.

Fortunately, a soldier soon discovered him and ran over to pick up the horse. He learned that he was going to the meeting hall and gave him directions.

When Mr. Zhong found the meeting hall, the soldiers guarding the door verified his identity and let him in.

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