Because Yin Huo is here, everyone didn't rush on horseback but let their horses trot leisurely in that direction, chatting along the way in the morning light. "Since we need to conceal our identities, let's do it thoroughly. The best way is to tell seven parts truth and three parts lies. Yin Huo, you are a county noble; there's no need to specifically highlight this identity, but also no need to hide it."
After all, just one look at Assistant General Nie and the others, and it's clear they couldn't be mercenaries guarding a trade caravan.
Yin Huo raised an eyebrow slightly and nodded in agreement.
Liu Huan rolled his eyes and asked repeatedly, "And what about me? What about me? Should I make up a fake name?"
Manbao glanced at him and said, "No need."
Bai Erlang said, "As long as we don't say we're on official business, it's fine. We're accompanied by soldiers. By the way, isn't our Great Jin on good terms with the steppe?"
