The escort convoy slowly moved through the mountain path.
Mounted on his horse, Captain Fang looked at Luo Feng heading to the Front Work Team and asked, "Miss, Feng Luo has enough strength to be an escort. Why have you assigned him to the Front Work Team?"
When Yao Qing thought of what had just happened, her face turned slightly red. She didn't want to tell Captain Fang that she was venting her personal anger, so she explained, "In these recent attacks, the Front Work Team suffered heavy casualties. They are short-handed, so I sent him there."
Captain Fang nodded. Since what Yao Qing said was true, he didn't doubt anything.
Taking out a map from his chest, Captain Fang carefully examined it and said to Yao Qing, "Miss, in two days, we will go through Black Wind Ridge. Should we detour?"
