The system came a hundred years earlier, I kicked Beihai Kindergarten

Where is the most dangerous place in Da Zhou right now? It must be Muyun City!

"Why are you so worried?" Seeing that there were no outsiders around, Mo Yi couldn't help but crawl out from the ground.

These days, she has been hiding underground in Shen Lang's tent, breathing only through a small straw.

With her skills, no one noticed anything unusual.

"Master, I have been given a military order to have Wei Qianluo and I lead 50 cavalrymen to explore Muyun City..." Shen Lang had a headache: "I am thinking about how to find a safer route."

"Huh? Why don't you look for someone else?" Mo Yi's eyes widened: "Who did you offend?"

Mo Yi escaped all the way from Muyun City and really didn't want to go back to that damn place.

Thinking of the corpses scattered all over the ground and the rivers of blood in Muyun City, Mo Yi shuddered.

"I didn't offend anyone. I was probably tricked by Lu Fengxian..." Shen Lang said helplessly, "The reason given by the higher-ups is very reasonable. Qianluo and I are both from Muyun City, so we are familiar with the route."

"The battle monks cannot move, and there are many blacksmiths, so let the two of us go..."

"How about this..." Mo Yi's big eyes rolled around: "How about we pretend to be lost and then run away with these people?"

"Run?" Shen Lang looked at Mo Yi in astonishment: "Can you run?"

"Why not?" Mo Yi blinked.

"No, although the treatment here is a little worse, it's still given to me." Shen Lang was immediately at a loss whether to laugh or cry: "Besides, this military camp hasn't done anything to let me down, right?"

Shen Lang is a very moral person.

When he was in the Zhenbei Palace, even though he was about to leave the palace, he did not think of fooling around or stealing anything.

If Shen Lang hadn't stopped Mo Yi when he encountered those rampaging monsters, he would have rushed forward.

Zhao Huaibei asked Shen Lang to guard the tower. Shen Lang, thinking of Zhao Huaibei's kindness, did not abandon the tower, even though he knew that his life would be in danger.

When fighting with Scar, Shen Lang did not intend to wipe out Scar's entire family. After Scar's death, he did not insult him, nor did he hurt any innocent people.

Shen Lang is the kind of person who will respect others a yard if they respect him a foot.

In Shen Lang's opinion, this military camp not only did not cheat him, but also gave him a lot of conveniences.

It was the people in the military camp who helped him find Lu Fengxian. Although they had spiritual stones to pave the way, the higher-ups turned a blind eye to Shen Lang's behavior.

After entering the city, Shen Lang also relied on the power of the military camp to prevent Scar from doing anything reckless.

Looking for Mo Yi, Shen Lang just said a word and this side also helped to look for him.

He broke a piece of good iron while forging iron, and the military camp did not ask him to compensate for it.

Moreover, Shen Lang gets along quite well with Tang Xuan and others.

"So, you want to follow military orders?"

"Of course!"

"Don't you know this mission is very dangerous?" Mo Yi frowned and said, "You don't even need to be a deserter, just pretend to be lost. At your level, it's normal to get lost."

"Unless you are like me, and you have reached the Free and Easy Realm, where you can fly through the air and explore the way with your vision from a high altitude."

"After we go out, we will just wander around until the soldiers are knocked unconscious. We will come back after this sandstorm passes. If there is a real war, it should be over by then."

"If I do this... I will feel guilty. Some things are not just about gains and losses." Shen Lang played with the token in his hand: "Master, our two teams of scouts involve too many lives."

"If this piece of information is missing, leading to the defeat of the army and the destruction of Goose City, I, Shen Lang, will become a sinner."

"Brother Tang and his men were very good to me, and the military camp is not bad either... Most importantly, I just want to see if there is a chance to take Zhao Huaibei's head back and give Zhang San's money to Zhang Lei."

Mo Yi discovered that she didn't really know this disciple very well.

In the palace, Shen Lang felt that he was in danger, so he ran faster than anyone else.

If he were asked to lead troops to fight at this time, he would not want to run away.

Mo Yi's way of dealing with the world is to protect himself and try not to get into trouble.

And Shen Lang...

Mo Yi looked at Shen Lang seriously.

He really wanted to get Zhao Huaibei's head back.

For this, he would even set foot in Muyun City where he escaped at the cost of half his life.

…………

after one day.

"So, where are we?" Shen Lang looked at the map and the yellow sand in a daze.

Wei Qianluo followed Shen Lang with an innocent look on her face.

Lu Fengxian stood not far behind Shen Lang, holding a long sword, like a loyal guard.

His arm has started to recover in the past few days.

Unfortunately, the military camp was blocked, Goose City was blocked, and Mo Yi did not have enough medicine to help him recover, so he could only rely on his physical condition to heal himself.

Lu Fengxian's recovery ability was amazing. After four days, his hands could move on their own, and he also removed the wooden board that Mo Yi had made to fix his bones.

As Shen Lang's personal soldier, Lu Fengxian directly replaced one of the scouts and joined the team.

Under the Level A alert, all assessment systems have been stopped. He is currently unable to join the monk camp and can only serve as a personal soldier temporarily, which he is happy with.

Mo Yi stole a cook's badge and slipped out quietly.

Just yesterday, Shen Lang and Wei Qianluo were each assigned 50 riders, and they set out with food and supplies, lightly equipped.

Shen Lang's storage bag was given by Zhao Huaibei. It was neither too big nor too small, and could barely hold one day's rations and water for the hundred people.

This is equivalent to the cavalry having one more day of mobility.

All the cavalrymen carried were food and water. All the soldiers did not even have light armor, only a sword and a cloth shirt.

This is what scouts do, everything is for the sake of speed and marching distance.

These people are indeed elite troops, and they didn't even complain of being tired after running all day.

"Erniu, come here." Shen Lang waved his hand.

Soon, a thin man came to Shen Lang and saluted him: "Captain, what's the matter?"

"Help me check, are we here now?" Shen Lang pointed to a point on the map...

The place where everyone is now is a forest. With the protection of the forest, the erosion of wind and sand can be reduced.

"This..." Erniu scratched his head. His name and his body shape formed a sharp contrast.

This Erniu is not only not strong, but also a little short.

Compared to others, this Erniu is quite smart and is the leader of the team.

Now that Shen Lang is here, he has become Shen Lang's deputy.

"Captain, I really can't tell..." Erniu smiled bitterly: "It's too easy to get lost in this yellow sand..."

"I have only encountered this kind of weather a few times in my life. This is the first time I have encountered such a big sandstorm."

Shen Lang never expected that he wanted to complete the task well, but ended up getting lost because of his food!

There was no way. Although Shen Lang was born in the Zhenbei Palace, he had never wandered around the northern border and had only a vague understanding of the terrain.

The dust is so heavy that it is difficult to see the stone tablet on the official road.

Moreover, they were scouts and it was impossible for them to take the official road.

Shen Lang had never lost his way before he traveled through time, but that was because he had a navigation system!

This time, Shen Lang was completely at a loss.

"Master, what do you think?" Shen Lang raised his head and shouted to Mo Yi on the tree.

After Mo Yi sneaked out of the military camp, he met up with Shen Lang outside.

With a new strong reinforcement in the team, the soldiers not only did not think too much about it, but felt a lot more at ease.

"No, no matter how high I fly, I can't see far. This sandstorm is too disgusting." Mo Yi floated into the air, and Shen Lang quickly lost Mo Yi's figure from his sight. He could only vaguely feel the fluctuations of Mo Yi's true energy.

Soon, Mo Yi fell to the ground.

"What to do next?"

Mo Yi had originally planned to temporarily part ways with Shen Lang when they were almost at Muyun City, and let Shen Lang go by himself so that she would not take the risk.

As a result, the script developed exactly as Mo Yi wanted to see. Shen Lang did not get lost on purpose, he was really lost, which made Mo Yi feel a little amused.

Shen Lang opened his mouth and found that everyone's eyes were focused on him.

For a moment, Shen Lang also felt the pressure.

The feeling of carrying a burden is that a thousand people are waiting for every word you say.

Although there are only a hundred people instead of a thousand at the moment, their life, death, and future all depend on Shen Lang.

At this time, you can actually return.

Even if the wind and sand blew away the marks left by Shen Lang and others along the way, there are old horses who know the way, and these cavalry horses are fully capable of bringing Shen Lang and others back.

But, this means that Shen Lang and his team did nothing, made a wasted trip, and didn’t even know where they went.

Shen Lang and Wei Qianluo are both monks from the monk camp. They are not professional scouts, so they will not be punished too much. But others may not be so lucky.

It is inevitable to be beaten with a military stick.

Moreover, when these people first came out, there was light in their eyes when they looked at Shen Lang.

Shen Lang knew that they really wanted to make a contribution.

Following a monk, the probability of making meritorious service will be greatly increased, and safety will also be better guaranteed.

So, they came out with Shen Lang with great expectations.

It’s not a good idea to go back in such disgrace...

Also, Shen Lang thought a lot before coming here, even planning how to steal Zhao Huaibei's head.

As a result, the head was not found, but it was lost.

"Let's find the nearest official road first." Shen Lang put down the map: "We must confirm our location."

"We are all scouts. I believe we can remember most of the routes we have taken before. As long as we match them up and confirm which places we have explored, at least we will have an explanation."

"After that, we will decide based on the remaining food and grass resources whether we should continue to head towards Muyun City or go back first..."

"Shen Lang!" At this moment, Mo Yi suddenly interrupted Shen Lang.

"What's wrong?" Shen Lang's eyes were on Mo Yi.

Mo Yi's ears twitched, and he looked towards the north with a serious expression: "There is a group of beasts, I don't know if they are ordinary beasts or monsters!"

Chapter 117: Face is the most important

"Can you predict the direction?" Shen Lang was shocked.

Are there beasts at this time?

Could it be the scene of Muyun City again?

The incident with the beast herd has left a shadow on everyone coming out of Muyun City.

Now it's not just a matter of shadow. If it's a monster, these people, including Shen Lang and others, will probably not escape disaster if they run into it.

Even if it is just an ordinary wild beast, it is not easy to avoid.

People can climb trees, but horses can't!

If you lose your horse here...

Even if you know where you are, you may not be able to get back.

Therefore, whenever you encounter a herd of beasts, running is the only way out.

"It's okay to get closer." Mo Yi felt it carefully and said, "It's still far away from us, but it looks like it's heading in our direction."

"Boss, are there a group of monsters?" Erniu came closer to Shen Lang, with some panic in his voice.