The next morning, the group crossed a mountain ridge. Holding a pair of binoculars in each of their hands, three winged cavalry warriors and three captains held their heads and chests high and ran ahead to scout.
Meanwhile, Ren Baqian was sitting on Qi Shui's back. His walkie-talkie kept on sounding off.
"No ambush beneath the mountain!"
"No ambush in the east!"
"No ambush in the west!
"… south!"
"… north!"
"Woah, the wind today is so noisy…"
"That's right! That's right!" a voice that was five times louder than usual exploded from the walkie-talkie.
Ren Baqian facepalmed. All of you are here to have fun, right? After taking the binoculars and walkie-talkies, those people ran around the mountain like excited monkeys.
Wouldn't you get out of hand if I hand you the drone?
