The soldier led them through the camp. Xiao Zai and Hua Nanyi dismounted their horses and another soldier came to take them to the stables.
There wasn't much to the training grounds, the facility was simple and devoid of any luxuries. The buildings were all one floor, wooden constructions, and the ground was simple gravel and packed dirt, made muddy and soggy by the frequent snowfall.
It was hard to tell which buildings were dorms, which were administrative just by looking at them. But when the soldier took them towards a single lone tent at the back of the precinct, Chu Yun knew right away it was Xiao Ziyi's.
She was a woman who valued her privacy, and was probably pissed they were about to intrude on it.
The soldier pushed back one flap of the red tent and stood behind, his back ramrod straight.
"That will be all, Private Jin," Xiao Ziyi's voice rang from inside the tent.
The man shot them all a withering look and beat in retreat.
