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The sound of drums was exactly the rhythm when ordering soldiers on the battlefield. Li Xin stood upright with a serious face, his hands on the handle of his knife, as if he was in Daqin, waiting to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy.

Kang Tu didn't know how Li Xin was feeling, all he could see was that he and Zhao Zheng were very silent.

Zhao Zheng's lips were tightly pressed together, and the drumsticks were struck on the huge drum. He was very powerful, his movements were agile, and he was very serious.

I don't know if he thought of his hometown, his people and soldiers at this time.

That kind of awe returned to Kang Tu again. Although he had never set foot in Daqin, nor knew Zhao Zheng's first half of his life, he seemed to suddenly understand their heaviness at this moment, and he also understood himself. Why is it always impossible to integrate with the members of [-]? Because he respects these people from the bottom of his heart, not only because of their intelligence, but also because of the burden of history they carry.That is something that no one can replace.

A smart head is bestowed by God. In the final analysis, it has little to do with personal efforts. What is really rare is a heart that does not admit defeat, resists, refuses to accept, goes upstream, and becomes braver when encountering setbacks.This is my own ability.

Zhao Zheng has these, not only him, but everyone in [-] has them.

Kang Tu came from an age rich in material culture. He has never had to worry about food and drink since he was born. Except for his own children's affair, he has not suffered any real blows, but even so, he is still very decadent. In fashionable terms, it is "mourning".After he went to university, he began to believe in Huang Lao's way, and even thought that such negativity was good, and it was the choice of a truly smart person.

He is proud of mourning, and can't understand all hardworking people.

When I came to [-], I saw such a group of people, and also saw my own narrow-mindedness and ignorance.Although people have the right to choose their own way of life, but his mourning and negativity are not his own choice, but he is forced by the sharp edge of life, and then comforting himself because he cannot fight is good.

He saw a group of truly rebellious people, even if fate crushed their backs, they would still fight for it.

Kang Tu felt ashamed of himself, and tears filled his eyes for being so strong.

The sound of the drum was very long, and the job of beating the drum was actually not easy. Zhao Zheng didn't see any changes except that his chest rose and fell a bit, and his hands were still pounding steadily. At this time, Li Xin didn't propose to step forward to help. They all respect the ritual, and so does Kang Tu, even though it's just an assignment.

The moment the drum beat stopped, the drum surface shattered, blasting out an electronic screen inside.

It reads in white Song typeface: "[-]-[-]."

Nothing more than that.

"Date?" Kang Tu felt that the string of letters looked like a range, so he looked at the two of them uncertainly, "Do you know this? I'm a science student, and I can't do history."

The reason why he asked so eagerly was because he really didn't want this to be another string of ciphertexts, because he looked at the remaining two teammates with hope.

Zhao Zheng rested his chin on his hands and thought for a while, then said slowly, "If I remember correctly, this area happens to be the Tang Dynasty."

"It's Tang," Li Xin said with certainty, "Li Yan and others were all born at this time."

Li Yan is a member of [-]. He was assigned to their enemy camp in this mission. He was a military commander. Because of his like-mindedness, he usually made good friends with Li Xin.

"So is Liu Miao." Zhao Zheng said calmly.

When each member enters the city, [-] people will see his biography, and behind the name will be the dynasty and era he belongs to.Even if they don't know each other well, they both know something about each other.

"How many Tang Dynasty people are there among us?" Kang Tu turned his head and asked.

The amount of work that needs to be considered is still very large, there are more than 70 people in total, so Zhao Zheng and Li Xin did not answer immediately, and could only be eliminated one by one.

"Zhang asked what dynasty it was from?"

"Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms."

"Yang Xin?"

"He is from the Southern Song Dynasty. He wrote two sour poems before, so he looks like a scholar from the Song Dynasty." Li Xin said with some disdain.

Kang Tu: "..."

He didn't expect that Li Xin's personality was so rich. Before that, he always thought that Li Xin was a selective mute who couldn't say anything except the word "Your Majesty".

"The poems of the Song Dynasty are not good?" Kang Tu asked tentatively.

"Sour." Li Xin replied succinctly.

Zhao Zheng also echoed the rare words: "Indeed."

Kang Tu had nothing to say. After all, he didn't have any cultural attainments, so he could do whatever he said.

They sat cross-legged on the ground again, stroked more than seventy people one by one.

Kang Tu wrote down the names of several people in his notebook. There were two or three people he had never spoken to, and their names were relatively unfamiliar.

"So, there are Zhang Wen, Gao Xianzhi, Hei Chi Chang Zhi, Zhang Xun, and Liu Miao." He breathed out as he spoke, trying to resist sleepiness and said, "This clue means that all the undercover agents are Is it from the Tang Dynasty?"

"It should be." Zhao Zheng glanced at his watch and said, "We must take a break, we have been here for too long."

Kang Tu also checked the time, and found that it was already three o'clock in the morning, and they had spent too much time deciphering the ciphertext.

Li Xin took the initiative: "I will keep watch."

"Don't guard," Zhao Zheng stood up, stretched his arms and legs, and said casually, "No one can find this place. Go to sleep. Tomorrow will be a tough battle."

Kang Tu was so sleepy that he couldn't control it anymore. After hearing Zhao Zheng say that he could go to sleep, he just fell back in the sitting position just now, and was about to fall asleep with his backpack in his arms.

Zhao Zheng kicked him and said, "There's a sleeping bag in the bag. You've been carrying such a heavy thing for a day. Take it out and use it?"

Kang Tu let out a sound from his throat: "Yeah." But he didn't move at all.

Zhao Zheng sighed, knelt down again, pulled out his backpack from his arms, took out his sleeping bag, patted his face, and said, "Get in by yourself."

Kang Tu was still very irritable, he sat up frowning without knowing why, and then crawled into the sleeping bag messily.

Sleepiness made him lose his awe.

It was a very solid sleep.He didn't seem to feel any fear at all, and the best sleep he had in the past two years was actually in a deep underground pit.

Zhao Zheng was probably exhausted too. Although he couldn't see his fatigue, he slept until seven o'clock the next day. If it weren't for Li Xin, a physical monster fighting machine, to wake them up, he probably didn't know. When can I wake up.

Kang Tu sat up straight, his face was unkempt, and he scratched his hair frizzily.

Zhao Zheng urged: "Wake up, eat something and hurry up, we've slept through."

Kang Tu looked up blankly: "What time is it?"

Zhao Zheng: "Ten past seven."

Kang Tu: "..."

Only four hours of sleep!How did you fall asleep? !

But he didn't dare to say such things, even if he was angry to get up, he didn't dare to say it, not only because of timidity, but mainly because everyone was exhausted in the same way, since everyone could overcome it, of course he couldn't complain.

He shook his head, finally regained consciousness, climbed out of the sleeping bag, and prepared to face the not-so-good new day with grief and indignation.

Li Xin said calmly while eating compressed biscuits: "I went to explore the road in the morning. There are steps to climb five kilometers ahead. We should be able to go through this road."

Kang Tu stopped eating for a moment, with food still stuffed in his mouth, looked at him and said, "Brother, what time did you get up?"

"Ten past six."

Kang Tu asked again: "What time did you go to sleep?"

"03:30."

Kang Tu asked again, "Are you sleepy?"

"Sleepy."

Kang Tu gave him a thumbs up, stopped talking, and quietly acted like a useless cannon.

The physical exertion of these two days was astonishing. The short sleep and the compressed biscuits that he couldn't eat quickly had an impact. Specifically, he started to be out of breath after climbing less than a hundred steps.

In order to relieve this feeling of fatigue, Kang Tu had nothing to say: "Guess, where did we go after we went up?"

With his hands behind his back, Zhao Zheng seemed to be in a better situation than him, and turned his head slightly: "We walked down there for a long time, and it wasn't a roundabout route, so we should have arrived at a place closer to the final mission site."

The final place is the place where the red flag is to be captured.

The frequency of Kang Tu's sighs has increased exponentially recently, and he feels angina pectoris at the thought of what is about to come.

There was a slight red light flashing above his head, Li Xin reacted very quickly, and quickly pulled out the long knife.

There was only a brisk ringtone, and then the mechanical female voice rang: "Congratulations, everyone, for getting the clues. The news of your clues has been notified to your teammates."

"At the same time, a new task is issued.

"Please identify undercover agents before [-] o'clock tonight. The number of undercover agents is [-]. If both of them are successful, you can move the red flag ten kilometers to the station; if only [-] person succeeds, provide another clue to the undercover agent; If all are unsuccessful, all members must not act within five hours and wait in place."

Kang Tu collapsed, covering his face, and knelt on the ground.

The mechanical female voice said: "I wish you good luck."

Zhao Zheng comforted him: "At least we know that there are two people undercover."

Li Xin put away the long knife, grabbed his arm and forcefully pulled him up: "Let's go, we have to meet with everyone before eight o'clock."

The mechanical female voice was still there, and said, "I'll give you a friendly reminder, don't turn the corner."

Kang Tu collapsed on Li Xin's body like a pile of dead flesh, and he couldn't help but ask, "You still give hints?"

They couldn't believe it even after talking about it. It would be better not to say it, but it would make their analysis more difficult.

"Yes," the mechanical female voice still said in a cold tone, "You all performed very well, especially Zhao Zheng, who is very handsome. Keep up the good work."

Three people: "..."

This time it left completely. After a brief silence like dead silence, Kang Tu's shout came from the darkness of the open space: "This is okay?!?!"