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Chapter 937 Doing a little favor, small hobbies and eating popsicles

spy

spy

intelligence officer

In the future, this kind of profession will give people a high-profile and aspirational feeling through the 007 series of movies and similar movies.

In fact, the performance of real spies is very different from that of 007. Most of the spies are ordinary-looking. When they walk on the street, they turn around and hit several of them. Even if you pass them by, they will not go there.

The best candidate is the one who remembers the other person's appearance. As for those with superior looks, because they are too exposed, most of them are used as cannon fodder and perform some special tasks.

Just like what Li Mingda arranged, the entire caravan was not only filled with spies, but also spies who had secretly infiltrated these people from the Western Regions and were tricked out by Li Xiaoxian.

In order to ensure that even if one or two of the entire caravan is discovered, someone can still collect intelligence and pass on messages, most of them do not reveal the hidden identity of the other party.

One egg cannot be placed in one basket, and one doghouse cannot contain too many leftover steamed buns. These are the most basic requirements.

As these spies continued to move toward the Western Regions, the horizons that Li Mingda's system could explore became wider and wider, and some information about the Western Regions was slowly revealed.

It is true that the Silk Road was a golden road, but it was also accompanied by dangers. Fortunately, it was more than 600 AD, and the degree of desertification in this era was much better than that of more than a thousand years later. There were many oases on the Silk Road, more than

It is not easy for a group of 100,000 people to travel, but a caravan of several hundred people will have no problem finding enough supplies.

After passing the caravan, Wei Yan returned to the camp with the loot. Zhao Yun was sitting in the tent wearing armor. If the battle situation changes, he can immediately bring his cavalry to support.

Seeing Wei Yan striding in with bloodstains all over his body, a smile escaped from the corner of Zhao Yun's mouth: "Chang Wen went out to save worries. I have been sitting in the camp for so long in vain."

Knowing that Zhao Yun was worried about his own safety, Wei Yan bared his teeth and smiled: "Don't worry about me, Zilong. These are just petty thieves. If you don't need Zilong, you can only be used by the lord himself."

"My lord once said that a lion fights a rabbit with all his strength, and even a small group of enemies cannot take it lightly."

After Zhao Yun's lecture, Wei Yan could only bow his head and admit that after all, he had a history of being careless and killed.

Damn it, I must discuss their friendship with Ma Dai when I see him.

snort

"Zilong is right..."

After some flattery, Zhao Yun looked at Wei Yan and acknowledged it, and did not continue to talk about it. After all, it is the military advisor and the lord's responsibility to educate generals with bad habits in a certain department.

"Chief Wen, prepare to write a battle report. The caravan route will be cut off due to the harassment and the cold weather. There are many teams in the city and there are still security work to be done."

"When I was cleaning up the battlefield today, I saw a caravan of several hundred people heading west. They are not afraid of the weather."

As the military and political leader of the Western Regions, Zhao Yun naturally knew some details of the caravan. As for the caravan's risky approach, Zhao Yun also talked with the caravan leader. The other party wanted to take risks wholeheartedly, and he could not hold him back.

After all, you can't stop others from getting promoted and making money, right?

Zhao Yun admired his lord very much. Nine out of ten people who were running to the Western Regions were bribed intelligence officers. The remaining one might have been sent there by him.

As for the idlers, I'm sorry, even if it's a caravan organized by the private sector or a certain family, there will be guards in uniform to discuss matters other than selling goods with them.

Those families and merchants naturally couldn't afford to offend the Tang Dynasty's Jinyiwei, Baiqisi and Internal Guards, so they all nodded and agreed. They were so stubborn that they naturally could not leave Chang'an City or the territory of the Tang Dynasty.

Li Mingda naturally knew these situations, and whether he was too ruthless, as an emperor, he was not a stupid virgin. Everything focused on the core interests of the Tang Dynasty and the nation, and everything else was just a cloud.

Nestled in the royal study of the imperial palace in Chang'an City of the Tang Dynasty, Li Mingda was wearing a thin summer shirt. He looked at the message on his system that the battle between Wei Yan and Wei Yan on the border was over and nodded with satisfaction: This is the level Wei Yan should be at, and he is still a member of it after all.

General, it is a pity that this guy Ma Dai stole his head with a knife.

As for the caravan that the system prompted the coercion to encounter, Li Mingda couldn't help scratching his head. It's this month in Ta Miao, and it has snowed in some places in the Western Region. The road ahead is difficult, otherwise it wouldn't be so smooth.

Many people stayed on Zhao Yun's side and refused to leave.

Too brave

Just leave it alone. After all, it is the seed that you have sown. Leave them alone. Go to other people's fields to find out information. If you interfere too much, they will probably be killed.

After thinking about it, Li Mingda threw some power of faith towards them and gave them a little help, which would save them from dying of hunger and cold on the snow-covered road in the secret room.

After all, it would be a pity to spend a lot of money to buy and train the espionage caravan, and it would be a pity if it was all wasted in the ice and snow. This team is so courageous, and it is impossible to ensure that it can bring some beneficial breaking news to itself in the future.

Just think of it as an early investment. Currently, there are more than 10 million people under the rule of the Tang Dynasty, and believers are also the majority. The daily income is awesome, and the arrogance is so high that it is only a few thousand points.

The matter of the caravan has been solved. Thousands of faith points have been given to them to support them. Although they cannot become super European emperors, they can turn bad luck into good luck. For example, if they lose their wallet and turn around, they can still pick up one and sit on it.

Opportunity for money on the bus home.

This opportunity also needs to be grasped by themselves. With so many people, there should not be much loss.

Putting aside the caravan business, Li Mingda was very pleased that he had done something more meaningful than eating skewers and big kidneys. He called Liuli and asked her to tell the people downstairs, so that they could prepare for their outstanding achievements in the border conflict.

A reward for the military merits that sergeants have accumulated over time.

Liuli took the order and went down. Li Mingda looked at Liuli's back and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth. Little Liuli looked graceful and charming, and he had reached the age of harvesting.

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"Gouzi, you are also the emperor after all. Why don't you let your subordinates see you looking so wretched~!"

Murong Xue walked out of the corner with a popsicle in her mouth. The popsicles were made from fresh milk's honey, without any additives, and were extremely delicious.

"Everyone has some hobbies. Even though I am an emperor, I can't transcend them. Even gods who have no desires or desires have their own personal thoughts, don't they~!"

"That's the truth, but I always feel like there's something wrong with it. Suck it... the milk stick is delicious, do you want to have it?"

"I'll just eat what's in your mouth."

"Hate....."

...

After finishing the ice cream, Murong Xue, who was blushing and wiping the corners of her mouth, asked Li Mingda: "Gouzi, the cabinet will need some people in the future. What do you plan to do?"

Li Mingda rubbed his chin and thought for a moment before saying to Murong Xue: "As a noble family member of the Tang Dynasty, you should be involved in the future of the Tang Dynasty." After saying this, Li Mingda showed a trace of a bad smile on his lips.

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