"Greetings, Prince Han."
Yu Wenqian calmly waved his hand: "What's the matter?"
The soldier standing in front lifted his head, breathing heavily: "While we were patrolling just now, we suddenly spotted shadows outside the camp. We thought it might be the enemy approaching, and were about to sound the alarm, but then they threw something over to us."
"Something? What is it?"
"It's this."
The soldier finished speaking and signaled to his comrade behind him. Another soldier immediately stepped forward, presenting the item in his hands to Yu Wenqian.
Yu Wenqian glanced down and instantly furrowed his brows.
It was a military coat?
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Almost at the same time, on the western line, Yu Wenye and his team finally returned to the camp.
