"Shi Cang, Zheng Qiao's fighting the Alliance Army..."
Shen Tang had led her elite troops around the enemy's rear to break through. She had just met up with the soldiers from Cunshan City when she suddenly said this.
Xie Qi was momentarily baffled. "When did that happen?"
Shen Tang's expression remained perfectly calm. "Just now."
Xie Qi: "???"
He yanked out several hairs from his neatly trimmed beard.
His mind raced through the distance between Aoshan Commandery and Cunshan City. The battle had just begun over there, so how could their lord know about it here?
Just as Xie Qi wondered whether Shen Tang had some heaven-defying way to communicate with the Alliance Army's headquarters in real time, Gu Chi's gaze settled on his lord's head. More precisely, on the helmet she wore—a finely crafted, imposing helmet that had somehow acquired a lump of something.
Gu Chi silently grumbled to himself. It was raining, so his lord had probably caught wind of it as soon as it happened?
Emmm...
It was definitely fresh and piping hot (/ω\)
In an instant, Gu Chi felt a peculiar sympathy for his lord. He fetched a bamboo hat and put it on her. Shen Tang's face turned darker than the storm clouds overhead. He struggled not to laugh. "Ahem—My lord, look on the bright side. We came out ahead."
Whenever Kang Shi stirred up trouble, his lord knew about it in real time.
Just like this time.
If his lord hadn't had another run of bad luck and been blessed by bird droppings falling from the sky, they wouldn't have learned that the Alliance Army and Zheng Qiao might already be fighting. If they rushed over now, there was no telling whether they'd arrive in time. And even if they did, they could easily