If Luan Xin's body was not allowed, switching to the scribe's way would require some buffering time, and one person could complete the task.

Pray for goodness: "OK."

It’s easy to fall behind in the middle of the escape.

Not all refugees know each other, nor do they all come from the same village. They adhere to the principle that it is better to have less than more things, nor do they remind each other to cooperate. Therefore, there are many people who die of illness, starve to death or even those who are killed by others for money.

Any reason can be left behind, and no one will look for it.

It is also easy to find a few lonely enemy soldiers.

There are tens of thousands of people in the camp, and eating, drinking, defecation and urination are a big problem. Poor treatment of daily excrement can easily lead to large-scale diseases. Every day, special people will send them outside the camp for centralized treatment.

These people do dirty and tiring work, and are usually responsible for the elderly soldiers at the bottom. The vigilance and quality of these soldiers are far inferior to the elite. The three of them waited for a while, and then they sent the news: "As long as they plan."

However, plans cannot keep up with changes.

A team of twenty or thirty people disrupted the plan.

This is a small fleet.

More than twenty guards protect the carriage in the middle.

The convoy guards checked the identities of the three, Qi Shan answered freely, Luan Xin switched to Gu Chi's scholar-in-law to investigate their identities, Cui Xiao kept coughing and maintaining his presence just like he was sick. The guard got the answer and turned to report to the owner in the carriage.

"Parent, these three are the grandchildren who fled."

"Flight refugees?"

"Well, there is a female among the three."

The guards obviously saw this situation in many cases. It is normal for the grandfather and grandson to panic and escape from the fugitive team in order to take refuge.

He asked the parents what to do with the three.

A gentle male voice came from the carriage.

"Give them some dry food to get them away."

The guard replied in a low voice: "Vei."

The convoy brought not much dry food, so I could only give it a little evenly. The grandfather and grandson saved some food, so they should be able to survive in nearby villages.

Qi Shan was grateful to take the dry food and thanked him with tears in his eyes. The girl he pretended to be not old, with a pale complexion and a thin body, but her facial features were excellent, especially those eyes, which were so cute when they were wide open, and they looked a lot more colored.

"You guys go quickly, it's not safe nearby."

The guard kindly advised.

But unexpectedly, the grandfather and grandson took dry food but did not leave. Instead, they relied on the convoy and followed them not far away. The guard wanted to drive away, but they were so soft that they were hard. Unexpectedly, the "girl" who was so thin that he was only a handful of bones left in a stuttering and whispering.

The old man begged: "Mr. Jun, this is the same..."

It was already dark.

The grandfather and grandson were probably dead if they went on their own.

The guard then asked the head of the family with a embarrassed look on his face.

The man in the car sighed and said, "It's really not easy to be in the wilderness. For nothing, let the three of you follow us. They must leave as soon as the sky dawns. If they get entangled, you don't have to be polite."

The guard quickly agreed.

This season is getting dark quickly.

Without the temperature of the sun, the air quickly became cold, and the three ragged clothes were shivering from the cold. The guard brought them firewood for heating and several old clothes for cold protection: "This is given by our parents, you can keep it."

"Thank you, thank you!"

The mentally retarded brother smiled and drooled.

The guard looked at it and felt a sigh in his heart.

Even though he sighed, he didn't dare to get too close to the three of them.

The grandfather and grandson surrounded the small bonfire.

The old man's unkind eyes thrust on his granddaughter, and he used his eyes to signal Qi Yuanliang that it would be best to give an explanation. Qi Shan secretly suppressed his actions, signaling him to be calm and turn his head to look at his "brother".

The mentally retarded brother made a pen to make a pen and gestured in the air.

【It is the goal.】

As long as he is close to a certain range, he can copy the way of scribes by others. The man in the carriage has two rays of light, one ray of light, one dark, two rays of light. This means that the other party has the way of scribes, or is in a perfect state. He needs enough time and distance to copy and analyze.

The old man asked: [The biggest fish?]

The mentally retarded brother shook his head slightly.

Judging from the breath that scattered around the carriage, this person should not be the target of the main person's attention, but it is very consistent with the literary scholar Wu Xianxin recruited. The girl gestured in a hand knife posture.

It means whether this person is easy to kill.

They also had a tenth-class Zuo Shuchang in secret.

This team has the highest strength and is only a fifth-class doctor.

If it is killed, there is a great chance.

The mentally retarded brother moves his eyes left and right: [To be determined.]

Killing people when you come up is easy to alarm the enemy.

The old man gestured and gestured: [Get into it?]

My mentally retarded brother: [See the situation in the middle of the night.]

The girl cares more about another thing.

【How long will the results be produced?】

【It's soon.】

It is approaching the third update.

Candles were still lit in the carriage.

The man closed the book and put it away, bent down and out of the carriage. The cold wind coming towards him made the sleepy little bit blow away. He came down and loosened his muscles and bones, and his eyes fell to the slightest light behind him: "What's wrong with grandparents? What's wrong with this period of time?"

"Everything is normal. I heard you ordered them to send them cold-proof clothes. My subordinates looked pitiful, and the little boy was almost asshole..."

The man sighed: "How difficult is people's livelihood."
Chapter completed!