Method of Reconnaissance

Qin Yiguan remained unmoved.

He squinted and quietly observed every detail of the scene.

The expressions and movements of each Rebel Army, the guns in their hands, the daggers at their waists, the supply crates piled up in the distance, and the furnishings inside the marching tents.

Everything seemed so ordinary; by any measure, this was an army with limited supplies and equipment.

In fact, their pace of life is much slower than that of the regular army.

at this time.

Jiu Zhengxuan, who was beside him, stared at the boiling pot and swallowed his saliva slightly. He then reached out and took the large bowl of meat handed to him by the Rebel Army.

But Jiu Zhengxuan stared at it for a moment, then suddenly held it to Qin Yiguan's lips, "Eat."

Qin Yiguan slowly turned around and quietly gazed at Jiu Zhengxuan.

But then Jiu Zhengxuan held the bowl of meat towards Qin Yiguan's mouth again, and glanced at the smiling mercenary, "They're being so hospitable, how can you refuse?"

Qin Yiguan thought to himself, "That cunning Jiu Zhengxuan, he probably noticed the abnormality of this meat too?"

But the next moment...

Qin Yiguan smiled slightly, picked up the bowl of meat, and drank a large mouthful of soup in one go, even showing a satisfied expression.

immediately.

He stared intently at Jiu Zhengxuan.

Jiu Zhengxuan was startled.

The bones in the pot are clearly not right; they're not animal bones at all!

I thought Qin Yiguan had already figured it out, but I never expected...

That shouldn't be!

Qin Yiguan's insight was truly divine!

Could it be that Qin Yiguan already knows the truth, yet can still drink this soup with a clear conscience?

Could he be a pervert?

At that moment, Jiu Zhengxuan shook his head again, "Be more confident, remove 'perhaps'."

Suddenly, Qin Yiguan raised his hand and handed the bowl of soup directly to Jiu Zhengxuan's lips. Then, Qin Yiguan also glanced at the Rebel Army cooking meat.

His facial expression was very clear.

You made me drink it, so I drank it.

Now it's your turn.

How could we let the chef's enthusiasm go to waste?

Jiu Zhengxuan suddenly fell silent.

The original plan was to play a prank on Qin Yiguan Qin Yiguan, and then secretly tell him the truth before he actually wanted to drink the soup, and then mock him.

Now things have changed.

I'm afraid I'll have to drink it whether I want to or not. The Rebel Army is shrouded in mystery, and if I want to find out the truth, I'll have to continue to pretend to be someone else!

Immediately.

Jiu Zhengxuan gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and gulped down a large mouthful of meat soup!

Immediately, he turned around, returned the bowl of meat to the cook, and said with a carefree laugh, "Thank you, brother. The soup is delicious, but unfortunately I'm not very hungry right now!"

Immediately.

Jiu Zhengxuan stared at Qin Yiguan with a grim expression, and secretly sent a message to Qin Yiguan using his personal smart device.

"Where's your brain? Where's your observational skills? Can't you see it's human flesh, Digital Human flesh!"

Qin Yiguan calmly replied with a message, "I can see that."

Jiu Zhengxuan slightly opened his eyes and replied, "Then why are you still drinking!"

But Qin Yiguan, who was standing in front of him, pretended to scratch his head, covered his mouth with his arm, turned his head to the side, and spat out the soup in his mouth intact. Then he looked at him with a smile.

Jiu Zhengxuan's eyes widened in disbelief.

*****!

And in that very moment...

Rebel Army leader Zuo Xiong strode over from a distance and immediately questioned the Rebel Army cooking the meat, "This tastes wrong! Where did you get this meat from?!"

The Rebel Army cooking the meat trembled at Zuo Xiong's imposing presence, stammering, "I didn't hunt enough game today, so I opened up our spoils. Don't worry, Captain, I checked it; it's all fresh meat!"

"Oops!"

Zuo Xiong stomped his feet in anger, "You're foolish! Do you think we can just eat their stored meat?! Don't you know those people are ruthless killers? Let me tell you the truth, the meat here..."

Immediately, Zuo Xiong whispered something in the man's ear.

Clearly, Zuo Xiong also didn't want panic to spread.

The Rebel Army was cooking the meat turned pale instantly, his face turning completely bloodless. He hurriedly extinguished the fire, picked up the large pot of meat, and ran away, presumably to throw the meat away!

Qin Yiguan watched all of this quietly.

Jiu Zhengxuan, however, was suppressing his nausea. He whispered, "Things are more complicated than I imagined. It turns out this meat was taken from an unknown organization. In other words, someone else was responsible for the massacre and hiding the corpses!"

"Excuse me, gentlemen, the meat you just ate wasn't very clean."

Zuo Xiong then handed over some compressed food, saying, "I have some dry rations here; please make do with these for now."

"Thanks."

Qin Yiguan smiled and took the food from Zuo Xiong's hand.

"Gentlemen, we are going out to preach tomorrow, following the Sun and Moon. There are still many things to prepare."

Zuo Xiong chuckled, "I need to get back to work."

Jiu Zhengxuan originally wanted to step forward, but Qin Yiguan grabbed him.

Zuo Xiong busied himself for a moment, then turned and left.

Jiu Zhengxuan asked, puzzled, "Why don't you let me ask Zuo Xiong about so many things that we don't understand? They don't seem like bad people. If we communicate directly, we might be able to find out everything quickly."

"Their behavior still exhibits many abnormalities."

Qin Yiguan said quietly, "As for gathering information, I have other methods, and they are efficient and accurate."

Jiu Zhengxuan stared at Qin Yiguan, "What can you do?"

It was late at night.

The sky was dotted with stars.

Not far north of the Rebel Army base lay the frozen land that Qin Yiguan had passed through. At this moment, a gentle breeze blew from the north, carrying a chill.

Qin Yiguan and Jiu Zhengxuan sat quietly in a tent.

I observed the silent base through the gaps in the tent.

This Rebel Army, though seemingly of humble origins, surprisingly had a strict daily routine. Around 9 p. m., all the Rebel Army would go to bed at the same time, and by then, they would all be asleep.

"They didn't even leave a single patrol Guardian?"

Jiu Zhengxuan's eyes flickered. "Your plan isn't to sneak around at night and search for other people's information, is it?"

"Jiu Zhengxuan."

Qin Yiguan remained calm. "I recently ventured alone into the depths of the Experimental Zone, which is why we haven't seen each other for so long. There's something I've always wanted to tell you."

Jiu Zhengxuan paused slightly. "It's late at night, and in such a small tent, it's not appropriate for two men to confide in each other."

Qin Yiguan slowly turned around and said, "This means that in my eyes, you've become nothing more than a piece of trash."

"Higher Self" -- Dream General.

As Qin Yiguan muttered the incantation, a huge phantom appeared on top of the small tent.

Jiu Zhengxuan sensed something was wrong and immediately stepped out of the tent, looking up to investigate.

But then a black-haired boy, a hundred meters tall, floated in the sky. His face was seven or eight parts similar to Qin Yiguan's, as if he were a child. The clock on his right shoulder rotated slightly, and the hands jumped from 'awake' to 'sleep'.

Then, the boy slowly closed his eyes, his breathing even and ethereal.

At that very moment, all sorts of bubbles began to float throughout the Rebel Army base, and within those bubbles, dynamic images were flashing frequently!

Jiu Zhengxuan was dumbfounded, "This!"