Then the troop began to move forward, and the later they walked in the bamboo forest, the greater the fog. Finally, the sky was completely dim and the hands were missing.

A Gang takes a few people in front not only to identify the direction, but also to reach the farmer's home in about a mile. Wang Ye can rest there.

Walking in such a fog, afraid of being left behind, Zou Wuqian shouted: "Everyone is holding hands, riding the horse to seize the weapons of the forerunners, do not fall behind."

Just after he finished shouting, he heard only a chirping sound coming from the fog, followed by a...