"You'd get lost even if you just wandered around these mountains! Then we'd have to come looking for you!"
Upon hearing this, Wu Rui scratched his head and said with a bitter face, "Alright, alright, I know, Second Uncle, stop talking."
The generals' tense expressions eased somewhat, and they all chuckled as they shook their heads at Wu Rui.
Hong Lun sighed and said in a deep voice, "General Wu Shuang is right. General Shan is an old general, and it is the best choice for him to go and spy. But now, even he has not returned."
"Yanlu Mountain is indeed dangerous."
The middle-aged man nodded and looked at Wu Kui, who had remained silent, and said:
"Your Majesty, in my opinion, Yanlu Mountain is heavily guarded, but it is strange that even if General Shan were to fight them, there should be no movement at all."
"Could it be that there are no troops at Yanluo Mountain, and the roads are just winding, which is why General Shan hasn't returned yet?"
Wu Kui raised his head, looked at the middle-aged man, and said calmly:
"It's hard to say."
"Even if the road is winding, given Shan Yi's personality, he should be able to send people back to send intelligence from time to time."
Just then, the sound of rapid hoofbeats approached.
At the same time, a shout came from nearby, and Wu Kui's heart tightened, so he immediately turned his head to look.
"Your Majesty! News has arrived!"
A young general riding a fine horse came galloping towards them. It was Bai Miao, nicknamed "Swift Tiger," who was skilled with a pair of iron forks!
The generals followed closely behind, and looking at him, they saw Bai Miao beaming with joy, his face visibly radiant.
"I can see General Shan and the others!" Bai Miao shouted happily from dozens of meters away.
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