She spoke slowly, her voice trembling slightly: "I'll trust you one more time, Chen Yu. I hope you won't let me down."

"So now you can answer my question, right? Is there anyone you know on the other side?" Chen Yu repeated his previous question.

Feng Xinran turned her head and carefully examined the car through the window. Then she shook her head and said, "There are more than 10,000 people in the entire garrison area. Even among the officers under my father, I have only met many of them once and am not familiar with them. Moreover, they are all dressed very conservatively now, so it is impossible to tell them apart."

Chen Yu was speechless upon hearing this. Helpless, he could only cautiously open a crack in the window and call out to the convoy, "May I ask if Commander Feng is with you?"

Actually, he had a loudspeaker in his car, but since they were less than three kilometers from the grain depot, the loudspeaker would be too loud and he was afraid it would alert Liang Zheng's side.

Seeing that Chen Yu showed no intention of getting out of the vehicle for inspection, the team members were already impatient and were just about to send someone over to see what was going on when they heard someone in the sled speak.

Moreover, the fact that he addressed them as "Commander Feng" immediately alerted them, and they promptly questioned, "Who are you people?"

Judging from the other party's reaction, Chen Yu had a general idea of ​​what was going on, so he smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, we're on the same side."

Suddenly, Chen Yu changed the subject, raising his voice slightly: "Commander Feng, Feng Xinran sends her greetings."

Upon hearing this, the soldiers in the convoy were visibly stunned. They looked at each other, unsure of what to do. Clearly, as Feng Zhengyang's trusted men, many of them had heard of Feng Xinran.

"Bang!" The door of one of the sleds, which was a modified off-road vehicle by Meng Jiangjun, was slammed open.

A middle-aged man in a military overcoat stepped out of the car. He was burly, with a resolute face and piercing eyes that exuded an undeniable authority.

"What is your relationship with Xiao Ran? Where is she now? You'd better give me a reasonable explanation, or I'll kill you!" The middle-aged man's voice was cold and firm, and his gaze was as sharp as a hawk's, staring straight at Chen Yu.

After all, during such a special period, Chen Yu's words were bound to spark a lot of speculation.

"Dad~!" Upon seeing the middle-aged man, Feng Xinran was overjoyed and could no longer contain her emotions, shouting to him through the car window.

This man was Feng Xinran's father, Feng Zhengyang, the commander of the Zhongyang Garrison, who held the rank of Major General.