"Why is there someone in the snow?"
The young bodyguard was still quite young, and he was momentarily stunned. The middle-aged bodyguard noticed the boy's strange expression and turned to look at him.
In the next second, the middle-aged bodyguard's eyes widened, and he threw the steamed bun he was holding at the person, then instinctively reached for the crossbow at his waist. Before the Second Reconnaissance Battalion entered the mountain valley, the first platoon had carefully scouted the surrounding area.
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