"Meng Qi, what's the matter?"

Ma Chao sighed and said in a low voice:

"It's Mr. Bai's urgent report. Now Cao Cao wants us to send troops to attack Hanzhong, and then let you follow Mr. Bai to Jingzhou."

"what?"

Pound was startled when he heard this, his face changed greatly:

"Sir, do you only let me accompany you? Mengqi you? Are you going to Hanzhong?"

Ma Chao frowned tightly, his face full of displeasure:

"if not?"

"I wonder if I have been forgotten by my husband?"

"I waited in Xiliang for so long, the Qiang people surrendered, and there was no battle at all."

"In recent days, I heard that Zhang Lu, Liu Bei and other princes are constantly probing, and we have already caught many spies."

Pound touched his chin and said in a low voice:

"Although the terrain in Hanzhong is steep, Cao Cao has tiger and leopard riders. In theory, there is no need for me to wait for the Xiliang army."

"In comparison, Jingzhou should be the battlefield where our Xiliang army can display its strength the most."

Hearing this, Ma Chao narrowed his eyes and thought about it carefully.

What Pang De said is indeed correct. Compared with Hanzhong, Jingzhou is obviously a place that can better highlight the strength of Xiliang's iron cavalry.

"It's not that simple."

Ma Chao touched his chin and murmured in a low voice.

Is this letter sent here just to remind myself?

Then why does Bai Feng need to do this matter, can't any orderly announce it?

Why bother?

Based on what Ma Chao knew about Bai Feng, it was absolutely impossible for him to do such unnecessary things.

Ma Chao's gaze gradually shifted to the letter sent by Bai Feng.

Immediately, Ma Chao discovered some clues.

There is no problem with the paper, but rice paper is used.

Rice paper is extremely expensive, and generally speaking, bamboo slips or extremely rough paper are used to report letters.

Is there a mystery on this paper?

Thinking of this, Ma Dai happened to come over with a teapot:

"Brother, come and drink tea."

After Ma Chao hesitated for a moment, he took the teapot and splashed it on the rice paper.

The ink on the paper was soon soaked by the tea and slowly dripped down with the tea.

Ma Dai's eyes widened:

"Brother, this is the tea that I have worked so hard to brew all morning!"

Pound on the side also frowned.

What is Meng Qi doing?

This is rice paper!

And it was the battle report sent by Mr. Bai, how could it be so bad?

Just when the two were puzzled, Ma Chao raised the rice paper in his hand with great joy on his face.

"Brother, what's wrong, are you crazy?"

Ma Dai asked Pound in a daze.

Pound also shook his head slowly.

Could it be that the death of the lord affected Meng Qi's mind?

If so, wouldn't Xiliang...

Suddenly, pale yellow writing slowly appeared on the paper!

Ma Chao smiled slightly:

"This is the message that sir really wants to convey to us."

The letter written by Bai Feng was written with two materials.

One is the most common Xuchang ink, and the other is a mixture of starch water and iodine wine made by Bai Feng with his medical skills.

This kind of liquid is generally invisible, and it is covered by black ink.

But once it comes into contact with water, words will appear.

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