As a secret spy who has made great contributions, Tan Bin has a very famous reputation in the four ministries. Of course, his real name is not famous for his mountains and rivers, but his name is famous for being: Passerby A.

Tan Bin likes this name very much, not only because it was obtained by Lord Shen himself, but also because these three words are indeed the highest realm that all secret spies are pursuing.

A tiger or a dragon sounds very arrogant, but for a spy, it is a way to die quickly.

Passerby A, this is great. Who cares about a passerby around you?

The credit he received was enough to live a wealthy life for the rest of his life. In order to conceal his merits, his merits would be counted on his son in the future. Lord Shen promised him that as long as his son was not a fool, Xuan Qingwei would accept it, at least one small flag official!

Thank God, it’s better to thank my own. Lord Wang Jian and Lord Shen Hao and Lord Shen are all people who are very particular about spitting and plaguing, and they will definitely not treat the miserable people who have made meritorious deeds.

However, despite his life and death, Tan Bin couldn't get idle, and it was not something he had to consider when he was at his age, so he did not choose to quit, but continued to stay on the front line.

Wang Jian had personally talked to Tan Bin before, asking him to step down and teach newcomers for a few days later, but he didn't do it. Tan Bin is not afraid of death, and he is not afraid of death even if he dies tomorrow. It's already enough. Now he's making a profit for his wife and children. What he does now. Enjoy a happy life in the future? Forget it.

This time, Lord Shen ordered him personally, saying that, first, Tan Bin has experience in the south mission, second, this mission is extremely important, to be able to take on the great responsibilities like Tan Bin. He also assigned five equally elite spies to cover.

On August 11, Tan Bin followed the pseudonym Zhou Niu Er to Yucheng according to the above arrangement, and his identity was a coachman in Hengshima.

Tan Bin knew how to drive a car. He learned from the villagers when he was in his hometown. Later, he joined the army and worked in the baggage battalion. He also worked in a similar business when he was in Xuanqingwei. Last time, he was called to go to the south for the first time to perform a mission. This time he was also considered his old job.

However, this time it seems different from before, because what he has to observe and collect information from the army, regardless of the severity. Any information he thinks is valuable or suspicious can be collected and sent back.

The danger of this task is not too high, but it is very difficult, because the information in the army is difficult to solve, and because it is exploring externally, the possibility of obtaining important information is not high.

I still remember what Lord Wang Jian said in person when he was assigned a task: "We need you to always grasp the daily movements of the border troops in the place where you are, as well as any sudden changes." So Tan Bin was not in a hurry. His experience told him that when he arrived at a place, he should first stabilize his situation and then talk about intelligence. It seems that this is not a task that can be completed in a short period of time.

When he first arrived in Yucheng, Tan Bin's original team was disrupted by a group of soldiers, and then he checked his identities one by one. He was so careful that even Tan Bin had rich experience, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous. Fortunately, the fake identity that Xuan Qingwei had made was enough "real". Although the soldiers were careful and even harsh, they still did not find out the clues about Tan Bin.

Afterwards, according to the command of the soldiers, they were disrupted and loaded into cargo ships in batches, crowded into the cabins filled with cargo and headed south along the river, and finally arrived at Hai.

After arriving at the end of the year, he formed a convoy on the spot, signed the identity documents according to the arrangements of the local pick-up person, got an iron plate and started to work officially. He pulled a truck loaded with trucks and continued south along the official road.

Tan Bin knew that the place he was going was in the direction of the beach stone.

The carriage was transported with bundles of feather arrows, and a layer of oil cloth was used. There were also food, herbs, leather armor, leather shields, and even spirit stones on the carriage around Tan Bin.

Tan Bin, who has been in the army, knew that this was not transportation according to the "type of materials", but transportation "rates according to the target". To put it bluntly, the things in this fleet were directly given to the previous 1,000-person camp or other quotas, so the types were so complete.

A few days later, Tan Bin saw the Kundao Pass again, this time it was very different from the last time he went here. The last time he felt that "here is very vigilant here", and this time Tan Bin felt that "all-out combat preparations". From the soldiers who were busy receiving supplies and had a cold face on the roadside, they could feel the murderous intent that these people were holding in their hearts.

Looking at the towering wall, the figures looked more than twice as many as the last time they came.

"Tie the horses and help unload them. After unloading, go there to get the food. Don't worry about the horses! After you finish eating, someone will take you to the place where you feed them. Hurry up, don't be too slow!"

A school commander loudly greeted Tan Bin's convoy to start unloading the goods.

After finishing her sweaty work, Tan Bin received a meal: two big fists and a piece of meat patty. Soup? No, drink water and take a kettle to the water well next to the side.

When he was leading the horse to feed, Tan Bin found that many soldiers were carried on their car, almost seventeen or eighteen, all of which were injured so much that their legs and feet could not leave, either their eyes or their arms. Anyway, they were not minor injuries. But there were no ones that were too seriously injured.

When I came, the convoy's manager had never heard of taking the wounded when he returned, so he asked a few more questions and was almost killed by the school order who was so angry. The question was that the military secrets had no right to be asked about, and it would be like sending them back. Your freight fee would be reduced. If you dare to ask again, it would be to ask about the military secrets and kill them!

The coachmen were as quiet as a cicada, carefully took over the dozen wounded people, and then put the fed horses back on the car and then returned.

No one saw that strange color in the eyes of the man named Zhou Niuer in the convoy.

"Look at the camp just now, the size of the station was only a thousand-person camp, and there were more than a dozen wounded soldiers who had lost their combat power. Haven't there been no wars recently? Where did the wounded come from? Or has the battle started?"

Tan Bin felt that the news was very important, so he just left the official road near Kunhuo Pass and took out the Qianli notes in the car and passed the brief message back...

The official residence of the Chief Inspector of the Tanshi Supervisor. Shen Hao received a report on the progress of the carriage and horses entering Tanshi to the front line of the Kundao Pass, which was sent by Zhang Ye.

"Why are there so many free time? Didn't you say that you can replace it in three batches? It's so urgent?"
Chapter completed!