Zong Zhan withdrew his gaze and glanced at the topographical map, "Xi Luo gave this?"
"Yeah." Xiong Ze pointed at it several times like he had found treasure, "With this, if we flank from these three directions, we can surely catch the enemy in our net."
Zong Zhan lifted his head, looking at the woman laughing wildly not far away, pursed his lips, and said, "Go, let those who didn't sleep last night rest in the tent for three hours."
Xiong Ze carefully stored the topographical map, accepted the order, and ran to urge everyone to rest quickly.
Instantly, the group seated in a circle all scurried into their respective tents.
The once lively lawn now only had Xi Luo and Gu Chenn awkwardly facing each other.
"Reporter Xi, come in for a moment."
At this moment, Zong Zhan lifted the curtain and called out.
Xi Luo turned her head, lazily asking, "What's up?"
