C1795 Gu Dao City Was Gathering Information
Article 1795. The Ancient Path City was trying to get some information.
Ancient Path City had a long history. It had always been a place where militarists fought for it.
As long as the White Tiger Army could break through this place, the footsteps of war would step into the Vermillion Bird Sect's territory.
It would not be a battle between two armies all year round.
Three months later, Zhang Xing's team of five appeared within the city.
They found a random inn to stay in.
Three months of travel. Three months to collect Information, three months to return.
The mission this time was half a year.
The time was neither tight nor loose.
In the blink of an eye, a week had passed. Not to mention collecting Information, they didn't even see the general managers of the Vermilion Bird Army's Front Camp.
Not to mention the important people who had mastered the Information.
They were full of confidence when they came. When they arrived at the place, besides Zhang Xing, the other forty-nine people had all vented their anger.
They didn't know anyone, so how could they use Information?
If you were to ask the army for some information, it was very likely that you would be targeted by the secret spies.
"Cheng Jun, you are the team leader, think of a way."
In a room in the inn, alliance Zhi, shang Qi, lu Liang and Zhang Xing gathered together to discuss a way.
Cheng Jun was a direct descendant of a large family. He usually ate, drank, and had fun apart from cultivating.
How could he have any good ideas? At this moment, he was also having a headache.
However, he couldn't think of a way, but he would shirk the responsibility.
"Zhang Xing, you have been on the battlefield before, so you are more experienced. Tell me what you think."
Cheng Jun thought for a moment and kicked the ball to Zhang Xing.
"The mission given to us by the higher-ups is to collect all kinds of Information.
They didn't say that it had to be important military intelligence.
We can start from other aspects.
For example, the Vermillion Bird Army's food, clothing, and accommodation.
Let's see if they have transported large amounts of food, weapons, armor, and other supplies.
We can analyze some of their movements based on this."
As soon as Zhang Xing finished speaking, everyone's eyes lit up.
"That's right! Why didn't we think of that?"
"We can still investigate these things.
The risk isn't high, so it can still be considered a part of the mission."2
The Monk United Intelligence slapped his thigh and said one after another.
"Mm! It's exactly what I was thinking.
But I want to add two points..."
Cheng Jun followed Zhang Xing's train of thought and added two more unimportant points.
The plan was set and everyone split up.
Cheng Jun and Lu Liang were in the same group, and Monk Zhi was in the same group. They pushed Zhang Xing out of the group.
Although they were in the same group, it still depended on who contributed the most.
Cheng Jun assigned Zhang Xing to a more dangerous area to investigate.
They went to the market to investigate the price of food.
Zhang Xing did not care about what they did.
He went to the north of the city, near the armoury camp.
This was a restricted area, and pedestrians were passing by in a hurry.
However, there were quite a number of Restaurant and Wind Moon Locale here.
At noon, Zhang Xing randomly found a Restaurant, and the first and second floor was filled with people.
There was only one seat on the third floor, and it had just been paid.
The people who came to eat were the military officers in charge of external affairs in the nearby barracks.
Zhang Xing's arrival did not attract anyone's attention.
They should eat, drink, and eat. Each of them was oily, and they ate happily.
"Commander Wang, you have worked hard all the way here. Let me give you a toast!"
"Brother Zhou, please don't call me that. I am just Supervisor, who is in charge of the armaments by the commander's side.
If this gets out, my brother's future will be gone!"
"Haha! There are no outsiders here, come and drink..."
The conversation from the private room on the third floor caught Zhang Xing's attention.
"Hey! The number of weapons that were transported this time is huge. I'm afraid they will stay here for half a year."
Zhang Xing's heart skipped a beat when he heard this.
How many people's weapons do we need to transport for such a long time?
From the meaning of Supervisor's words, it seemed that another commander had arrived at the Vermillion Bird Army's vanguard camp.
It was just that he didn't know if this was a commander or a general.
It seemed like this was a very important piece of news.
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