Luo Zhao clutched the silver note as he walked out of the barracks. When he reached a place where people inside the house couldn't see him, he turned back to look, then stopped by the earthen mound and asked the soldier who had come to report earlier, "Is the previous information confirmed to be true?"
"It's true! I saw it with my own eyes!"
Luo Zhao's face was full of shadowy clouds as he looked at the ground and sighed.
The soldier was clearly his confidant. Seeing this, he stepped closer and whispered, "General Pingxi is heading straight for the camp. We are merely a segment of the border defense post along the frontier. Traveling from the main camp to our station takes a good half day rushing at full speed. In the past year, having three or four inspections from the main camp was considered sufficient. What is the General worried about?"
