Nanyang County, thirty li west of Wan City.
"Quickly, move fast, these two thousand dan of military grain must not suffer any mishap."
"Yes."
On the plains, a squad of Qin Army is escorting a batch of grain. There are many villages near Wan City, with numerous people and vast lands. Nanyang County has always been a "heavy tax area" for the court, but two thousand dan of grain is not a small amount, so there are hundreds of Qin Army accompanying the convoy.
"Brothers at the back, move faster, don't fall behind." A mounted officer swung his horsewhip and shouted loudly. Besides the hundreds of Qin Army, there were several hundred civilian laborers assisting in escorting the grain.
"Report to the Five Hundred Master, there is a cavalry approaching us from the rear." Suddenly, a soldier came running to report.
"What, who are they?"
"I don't know, they are not many, wearing our army's uniforms, they should be Qin Army too."
"What's their status?"
