Shan Yue roughly looked around. Her sharp insight still made her notice something amiss.
"A binoculars," Shan Yue said softly, then reached out and took it from Chang Ling.
Directly in the direction of the war zone, Shan Yue found some clues through the binoculars. The sentry post was not very secretive, or perhaps because they were about to win, they even relaxed a little and did not notice any abnormality.
"Find anything, Captain?" Chang Ling asked in a low voice, "Logically speaking, there should be open and hidden sentries around the camp. There might be several hidden sentries."
"Don't worry. I've seen it all." Shan Yue's ten-odd years of being a killer had not come in vain. No hiding person could escape her sharp eyes. "No hidden sentries can hide from me. It was impossible in the past, and it's equally impossible now."
