The moment Ye Nitang met his eyes, she quickly lowered her head, followed the twenty-seven people, ran to the back of the training team, and joined them to practice together.

The man looked away and directed everyone to continue training until dark.

When it was time to eat, Ye Nitang was even more surprised. The masked man's training method was a bit like Tao Jiajun's, and also a bit like the moves in the military training book she wrote to Shen Shining.

It's just that he absorbed the essence of her and Tao Jiajun's moves, and made them more complicated and cruel, like a hardcover and enhanced version.

"Is there a traitor in the Tao family army?" Ye Nitang thought to himself as he followed the crowd towards the place where they were eating.

When we got to the place, it was a little embarrassing. She didn't have a bronze medal.

When those Beixiong people receive rice, they must first take out the bronze medal in their arms, which has a number on it. Only by showing the number can they receive the corresponding rice bowl.

Moreover, every sixty of them eat together and are not allowed to wander around among themselves.

This should be specifically to prevent spies from sneaking in.

Whoever came up with this trick is really a talent.

Ye Nitang was hiding at the back of the crowd. How was he going to get through this?

She glanced everywhere, looking for the target.

Suddenly, her eyes fell on the tent where the wounded soldiers lived.

She slowly moved there, stood at the door of the tent, and stared at the sleeping wounded soldier in the innermost corner.

Her eyes narrowed, and after getting the bronze medal and other identification documents from the man, she gave him a medicine that would never wake him up.

She looked left and right, thinking about how to lure away the conscious wounded soldiers in the tent.

"Hey, it's time to eat."

At this time, four cooks came over carrying a large copper cauldron. The wounded soldiers quickly stood up, took out their bronze medals, and went to the tent entrance to receive their meals.

Ye Nitang pursed her lips and smiled. After everyone came out, she stared at the wounded soldier who couldn't wake up and took him into the space.

She pulled down her sheepskin hat to cover most of her face, took out her bronze medal, and followed the others to get their meal.

The cook who prepared the meal found nothing unusual and gave her a bowl of beef soup and two steamed buns.

She carried the meal and watched the other wounded soldiers return to their sleeping place to eat. She also entered the tent, went to the bunk where the wounded soldier lay, and sat there to eat slowly.

Other wounded soldiers also joked and joked while eating, and Ye Nitang followed them secretly and learned their words.

After the meal, they brought the bowls to the door and piled them up. After a while, the cooks came and collected them away.

She waited for the wounded soldiers to fall asleep, took out the poison and put them into a deep sleep, then walked out of the tent to look for Shen Shining.

During the day, she surveyed the entire camp. The accommodation tents were divided into five areas, and each tent was far apart from each other.

It's impossible to light a fire.

She dodged waves of patrols and checked the four surrounding tents, all of which were occupied by soldiers.

The tent area in the middle has only ten large tents and is guarded by separate patrols. It is the residence of the masked man.

Since it was half a mile away from the other four tents, she had to think of a way to get close.

When she returned to the tent, it was almost dawn, so she simply didn't sleep anymore, closing her eyes and thinking about how to get into the masked man's tent.

The drug has little effect in such an open place, and the effect will be lost when the wind blows.

As for the poisoning she told Tao Haoting, it was impossible to implement it.

They ate in batches, and at most one or two groups of people were poisoned.

Before finding Ah Ning, she couldn't fry them with nitroglycerin, otherwise Ah Ning would be in danger.

Her consciousness entered the space, looking for a feasible solution.

Suddenly, Xiao Shi's words flashed in his mind. Beixiong people believe in gods, and they also believe in the Snow Goddess.

She slipped into the space, turned on the computer, and started painting.

She designed an image of a fairy in white clothes, with facial features painted by Shen Shining.

The purpose is to prevent Beixiong people from attacking her easily.

After the design was completed, she began to create 3D scenes and characters.

In the end of the world, in order to kill time, she built a super smart 3D projector that can project images to any place without the need for auxiliary tools such as glasses.

Just use your naked eyes to see beautiful and shocking 3D film and television content.

It just came in handy today.

After finishing the video, she made a new hood based on the face of the unconscious Beixiong man.

When I came out, the training horn sounded outside.

Ye Nitang now changed his appearance and became a wounded soldier. Instead of training, he limped around with a stick, looking for a place to put the projector.

After looking around, she chose the top of the tent closest to the entrance and exit of the camp.

The next thing was to wait for it to get dark. She slowly moved to the training ground, sat in a sunny corner, and watched the masked man training.

Through their tactics, she thought about ways to defeat the enemy in her mind.

One day passed in the blink of an eye, and she also knew the identity of the man, Hu Yantao, the Lie King of Beixiong Kingdom.

Since his father was beheaded by Mo Liancheng twenty years ago, he has been studying abroad for many years. He just came back recently, and the rest is gone.

These Beixiong soldiers also knew nothing about Hu Yantao's situation after his study tour.

She used the Beixiong dialect she had just learned to ask about Shen Xining's whereabouts. The soldiers shook their heads blankly, with expressions of complete ignorance.

She didn't ask too much. When Bei Xiongbing stopped, she took out the 3D projector from the space, placed it on the top of the tent she selected, and used the remote control to turn on the playback.

Three hundred meters above the camp, a majestic fairy palace made of white jade appeared. In the palace was a stunning fairy, looking down with a cold expression, as if staring at a heinous sinner.

Soon, the patrols noticed what was happening in the sky. After panicking, they all knelt down to worship.

Just as Ye Nitang thought, Hu Yantao and the people in the ten tents all came out.

They were not as pious as those soldiers, but looked at the fairies in the air with suspicion.

The deep black eyes under Hu Yantao's white mask stared at the sky for a moment, then moved to the mountains in the distance to meditate.

Ye Nitang waited until Hu Yantao and the others were a hundred meters away from the tent, then sneaked in to look for someone.

However, there was nothing in the ten tents except their clothes and daily necessities.

The only gain was that she found a book in Hu Yantao's tent about the kind of training she had written for Shen Shining.

The content inside is almost exactly the same as what she wrote. The only difference is that she used pencil to draw and ink pen to write.

In this book, the paintings are written with a brush, and the brushwork is as wild as a dragon and a snake flying, and it does not hide the domineering heart of the writer.

It seems that there is really a traitor in the Tao family army.

She took out her mobile phone, took pictures of all the contents in the book, took it back, and asked Tao Haoting to find out who the traitor was.

Shen Shining was not found, so she didn't stay long and hurried out of the tent. As soon as she lowered the curtain, she saw Hu Yantao walking this way.

Unable to dodge, she thought, and a wooden barrel appeared behind her, with smoke rising from the hot water in the barrel.

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