An Chen took the imitation thunder gun directly from Xu Zhen's hand. "Thank you, Miss Xu. I like it very much."

"You already have a military knife, but you still want to steal the imitation thunder gun. Are you still a buddy?"

"The military knife is for Chen Xu. You know he's good at detecting danger. The military knife is small and flexible, and more suitable for him to use."

"Humph! Anyway, I'm not your favorite cousin anymore."

Xu Zhen smiled helplessly and muttered quietly: "I really can't tell that he is still a tsundere man."

An Chen looked at her without saying anything. Xu Zhen handed the military shovel to An Jie and said comfortingly: "Try it, you won't be disappointed."

An Jie looked unhappy, and glanced at An Chen, but he still caught it, raised the stone and threw it to the ground, muttering: "The blade of this shovel is not even sharp---"

"Crack!" The stone shattered into pieces. It was no weaker than the imitation thunder gun.

"I want this one," he said and turned around and ran out, fearing that he would be robbed again!

Xu Zhen called An Jie and secretly told him: "The lightning gun can only be used a few times. The power inside runs out and needs to be recharged. You can't recharge it here. A gun without power is just a decoration."

The more An Jie listened, the happier he became. He looked at An Chen with a look of gloating in his eyes. His mouth was grinning from ear to ear.

The other people looked at Xu Zhen expectantly, but Xu Zhen shrugged and shook his head. The others could only envy him.

"Ah Zhan, take the telescope, and you can choose the rest."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, and thank you, Miss Xu."

A soldier outside the tent came to report: "Your Majesty, the tent next door has been packed up."

"Well, take Miss Xu to rest."

"Yes, Miss Xu, please."

"Okay. Your Majesty, these boxes are all yours, and I'll take the rest."

King Chen nodded: "Thank you."

When Xu Zhen opened the box just now, he saw that the parachute had been automatically retracted. He picked up the box and followed the soldiers out. After Xu Zhen left, King Chen summoned several people to discuss deployment and prepare to take Xu Zhen to Beijing.

"I will take Miss Xu back to Beijing tomorrow morning. Ajie and Azhan will proceed according to the original plan. With the things Miss Xu gave us, it will be easy to detect the enemy's movements. Give the flashlights to the soldiers on patrol at night! Try not to engage in direct combat to reduce casualties. People are what we need most after the epidemic is over."

"Yes"

"If there's any news from Chen Xu, notify me immediately. You guys can discuss the specific arrangements later. Keep Miss Xu's matter confidential. The other countries are also looking for a way out. The food and grass can last for two months. The batch of food that was intercepted by the second brother is being investigated, but there's no clue yet. You should also keep an eye on the northern border and the Dongyi. According to the current investigation, it should have gone to the southeast."

"Yes. Your Majesty, the people of Northern Xinjiang also saw Miss Xu landing. Just now, I saw through the telescope that there were several groups of people in the Xiongnu camp coming towards us from several small paths. I guess they are here to gather information."

"Find a piece of cloth and wrap it with a stone or wooden stake. Have a few people drag it out of the camp tonight, burn it, dig a hole and bury it, and spread the word that a big bird's foot got tangled in a tree branch with a rope, and the bird got tired of flying with the branch and fell down and died."

"I don't even believe it."

"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, there has to be an explanation. Didn't they ask people to dig a hole and bury it? Just believe one!"

"Yes"

"Your Highness, it would be safest for you to leave tonight."

"Well, as usual, An Yi will stay here to pretend to be me. I don't know if Miss Xu has eaten lunch yet. Prepare dinner early, I'll go ask Miss Xu, you guys continue!"

"Yes"

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Wu Zhen entered the tent and sat down on the bed before he could recover from his shock: "How did I travel through time??? And to a dynasty that doesn't exist; the national master could have predicted that I would come; my god, even metaphysics wouldn't dare to teach like this, and I actually came to experience it directly!"

His body was already in the ancient time, but Wu Zhen's consciousness had not yet switched back to the original state. He felt a little dizzy and soon he lay down and fell asleep.

In her dream, she saw a bug crawling towards her. It was a fat, white bug, crystal clear like a jade sculpture, with big grape-like eyes full of surprise and anxiety, as if it had been waiting for thousands of years. The bug tried hard to crawl, but it could not crawl to Xu Zhen's side even though it was only a few steps away. Its little mouth moved as if it was saying something. Xu Zhen took a few steps forward, wanting to pick up the bug to listen to what it was saying, but when he reached out, he found that they were not in the same space and could not touch each other at all.

The scene changed and she saw herself when she was little, squatting with her father and looking at the ground. She walked over curiously and saw the little bug on the ground, but the difference was that this bug was just a jade ornament that looked like a living thing, lively and lifelike. Xu Zhen remembered that this was something her father had picked up in the deep desert when he was on a mission, and he brought it back for her to play with.

Xu Zhen liked it very much and never left it. Once in kindergarten, a classmate saw her and insisted on playing with it. She refused to give it to him. The boy suddenly grabbed it when no one was in the class, scratching Xu Zhen's hand and causing it to bleed. Xu Zhen stared at the boy and cried. The boy was also scared when he saw the blood, so he turned and ran away. No one noticed that the blood flowed through the mouth of the little bug and was all absorbed by the jade bug. When the teacher and classmates heard the crying and rushed over, Xu Zhen's hands were empty. She thought the boy had taken it away, so she stopped crying and rushed out of the classroom to find the boy.

The teacher asked about the whole story, picked up Xu Zhen's hands and looked around but didn't see any wounds. The boy didn't admit that he had snatched something away. The two were deadlocked and the teacher had to take the children to watch the surveillance. The boy did snatch something from the girl, but due to the distance, it was not clear whether his hands were bleeding. The only thing we saw was a flash of the screen after the boy ran away. When the screen returned to normal, Xu Zhen's hands were empty.

Little Xu Zhen burst into tears when she couldn't find the little bug. Xu Zhen, who was dreaming, also cried and couldn't sleep well. King Chen, who came to find Xu Zhen, thought someone was trying to harm her. He flew into the tent with his Qinggong skills and saw Xu Zhen on the bed stretching her hands forward as if she was trying to grab something. When he got closer, he saw that she looked anxious, aggrieved, and painful, and her hair was wet with tears. King Chen looked around and found no signs of outsiders breaking in. He called Xu Zhen several times but she didn't wake up. "Quickly call the military doctor."

Soon the military doctor came over. Xu Zhen's hands were still grabbing around. The military doctor asked a soldier to hold Xu Zhen's hands down. Prince Chen stepped forward and said, "I'll do it." The military doctor squinted his gossiping eyes and glanced at Prince Chen, "Thank you, Your Highness." He felt the pulse and opened her eyelids to take a look. "Your Highness, Miss Xu must have had a nightmare due to the stimulation. I'll give her a few injections to try. Please help her sit up and give her a few injections on her head."

"Okay!" Prince Chen walked to the bedside and held Xu Zhen with one hand, holding both of her hands with the other, bending over and moving his body outward. Xu Zhen's upper body was straightened, but her head was still leaning back without support. The military doctor couldn't help laughing at the prince's awkward posture, "Prince, regardless of whether the patient is male or female, sit on the bed and support them well, and don't move your head when you are inserting the needle."

"Um"

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