Moonlight fell from the sky, and bonfires were placed everywhere in the plain, just like an army camping, with countless tents of all sizes, as well as some complex fences and low buildings, which I don’t know what they are for.

It was completely dark at this time, and the camp was terriblely quiet, with black shadows shaking on all sides. Between the tent and the tent, teams of ghostly black figures shuttled and walked, as if they were patrolling.

Xiao Lingyue never expected that behind the beautiful scenery of Huaicheng, there was such a place hidden.

"What is this? The army is stationed in the camp?" she murmured incredibly, "We followed the secret passage of Jiang's mansion and walked all the way to the camp?"

Is this impossible?

Could it be that the Nanyan army was involved in the smuggling of the iron ore of the Jiang Mansion?

Zhan Beihan narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "This is not a military camp."

Xiao Lingyue looked at him.

"Without the military flag and the middle tent, all tents have the same specifications, and"

Zhan Beihan said in a cold tone, and he slowly said, "There will be no dead people in the military camp."

Xiao Lingyue was shocked and looked along his sight and saw a large open space behind the tent camp, like a special training ground, with many plum blossom stakes and training stands, but the most eye-catching one is

A tall gallows.

The shelves are lined up, with several human-shaped shadows hanging, both long and short, but they are all lifeless, swaying in the night breeze, like some kind of terrifying decoration.

Xiao Lingyue hadn't recognized her at first, and she squinted her eyes and looked carefully, and her face suddenly looked ugly.

"Is that the child's body?"

Zhan Beihan said "yes", and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

"Hanging the body in the gallows is often for warning and threatening. There is no such thing in the military camp."

Moreover, the military camp also has age and height requirements. Children under the age of fourteen and who are not tall enough cannot enter the military camp.

But on the gallows, there was a corpse that was particularly short, looking like it was only seven or eight years old.

"All children can do it. What a beast. What the hell is the Jiang family wanting to do?" Xiao Lingyue cursed in a low voice.

"This is not necessarily the territory of the Jiang family." Zhan Beihan turned around and walked to the corpses, and used a short knife to open the back of their necks.

"really!"

"What is it?" Xiao Lingyue walked over and squatted down to take a look.

She was stunned and frowned and said, "Death Soldier's Brand?"

There was a black round mark on the back of the corpse, which seemed to be burned with a soldering iron, with the same position.

There is a corpse on the back of the neck.

"Can you say that" a thought flashed through Xiao Lingyue's mind.

Zhan Beihan sneered: "Murong Ye's Dead Soldier Camp is indeed hidden near Huaicheng, and the Jiang Mansion is also involved. This is the place where he trains Dead Soldiers."

Xiao Lingyue immediately knew what the tents outside were used for in the practice field.

She asked in a low voice: "So, those iron ores were also sent to this camp for the death warriors to make weapons?"

Zhan Beihan sneered again: "What else? Will smuggle iron ore for food?"

Xiao Lingyue's mouth twitched, and she watched him stand up, as if she was about to leave.

"Wait, you won't plan to sneak in like this, are you? There are several watchtowers in the camp, and we were discovered before we got close."
Chapter completed!