He handed each of the two men a cigarette, lit it with a match, took two sharp puffs, and after exhaling two clouds of white smoke, he leaned back in his seat, squinted his eyes, and looked at the man next to him and asked, "Brother, what's your name?"

"Ridamuji," the man next to him said slowly. His Mandarin was very unstandard, but Li Yichen could still understand it.

The Qiang people's naming is very interesting. The origins of their names are all from nature or related things. Because they do not have their own written language, but use language to name their names, so the translation is just "transliteration" rather than true "literal translation".

Some names may sound Tibetan at first glance, but they are not. The Qiang and Tibetan peoples are very far apart and have no relation at all.

The last character of a Qiang name is usually suffixed with "ji" or "zi." "Ji" means son or man, and "zi" means daughter or woman. "Ridamu" translates to "cloud" in Chinese, and can also be understood as "Danmu."

"Where is he? What's his name?" Li Yichen saw that the man next to him could understand what he said and pointed at the man next to Ridamuji who was resting with his eyes closed.

"Riwo is not basic".

Riwobu means mountain, so the name is simple: son of the mountain.

Every ethnic group has its own cultural history, and the Qiang people are no exception. Therefore, there is nothing unusual about the name.

In appearance, there is no difference between the Qiang and Han people, and their facial features are extremely similar, so it is not easy to find clues from their appearance.

Through their conversation, Li Yichen felt that these three men must have lived among the Qiang people, otherwise they wouldn't dare impersonate the soldiers. After all, they were transnational assassins, and they wouldn't be sent without some intelligence. Pretending to be sleepy, Li Yichen yawned and stopped talking.

The bus swayed along the winding mountain road and arrived at the military base at dawn.

After the car stopped, Li Yichen got out first and ran towards the office without looking back. The person in charge looked at the direction where Li Yichen was running and laughed loudly, saying that Li Yichen must have wet his pants.

After the soldiers got off the car and lined up for roll call and dispersed, the person in charge didn't even give the three people waiting on the side a second of a glance.

At this time, Li Yichen came out from nowhere and walked up to them, perfectly portraying the sense of relief after just letting go.

Li Yichen led the three people to a separate dormitory on the first floor of the dormitory building, and then left with the other two people on the pretext of having something to do.

After closing the door, the three people did not go to bed to rest, but searched every item together, leaving no small corner untouched.

Li Yichen and several other people who were watching the surveillance footage in the office upstairs saw this situation and were basically certain that these three people were spies, or killers.

The garrison leader quickly asked everyone present to quietly notify the soldiers in each class to evacuate.

In less than half an hour, all the officers and soldiers in the military camp had been successfully transferred except for the relevant personnel who were still pretending.

If you ask why Li Yichen jumped out of the car so anxiously just now, it was because he knew that there were no micro surveillance cameras in the military camp, or that they were not as advanced as those in space.

If these three people were killers, they should be able to detect the surveillance cameras of this era. On the way here, Li Yichen thought about it for a long time and only used this trick.