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This Nanban camp is not easy to deal with, unlike the scattered Shanyue camp, I have seen the tragic situation of the Shanyue camp being purged in the prisoner camp, and the Nanban camp has formed a whole.

Ding Feng wants to use the emergency gathering to establish his power tonight, I'm afraid it's not that simple.

After Ma Zhong gave the construction team to Bailichuan, as a return gift, Bailichuan sent someone to send a good armor. It is decorated with miscellaneous but densely packed metal pieces and cowhide sheets.

This armor with a strong crowdfunding atmosphere is a valuable gift in the Captain Wu Meng camp.

Ma Zhong thought for a moment and ordered, "Send it to Ding Feng." ”

Zhu Ning, who went out with A, soon came back with A, but Ding Feng's refusal was very simple, no need!

The bonfire outside the tent shone on Zhu Ning, who was standing at the mouth of the tent, and her face was ruddy and lovely.

Ma Zhong's heart jumped slightly, Zhu Ning hesitated for a moment, and said, "I was in Ding Feng's tent and saw Li Sizheng. ”

"Li Sizheng?" Ma Zhong was a little surprised, "What is he doing here?" ”

Zhu Ning said, "It seems that tonight's vigil Ding borrowed their people." ”

"Construction team?"

Zhu Ning shook his head, "No, it's the Shanzi Battalion." ”

Ma Zhong came out of the tent and followed Zhu Ning's gaze, from here he could just see the gate of the inner valley.

Yesterday, Ma Zhong substituted himself into the Wu Anjun mode, and subconsciously built a walled wall in the middle of the gourd valley, set up a camp gate, and guarded the inner valley like an iron bucket.

Ma Zhong cultivated this walled wall very carefully, the wooden stakes were smashed densely, and a foot of thick soil was rammed in the middle of the bamboo row. Bamboo is tough, and there is soil as a buffer, with the siege methods of this era, it cannot be defeated in a short time.

Ma Zhong took a closer look, and finally saw the hidden camp gate, and there were two figures holding weapons and kowtowing and napping next to the big bonfire.

Ma Zhongxin said, could it be that this is Ding Feng's backhand?

But what can be accomplished with these two people and Li Sizheng?

What's more, the Shanzi battalion is the weakest of the four battalions, and even the soldiers have to be given priority to other battalions.

Ma Zhong was confused, but he was not troubled.

It's up to Ding Feng.

After returning to the camp tent, Ma Zhong lay down and slept, and Zhu Ning sat in the camp tent for a while, moved the straw mat to the campfire outside, and looked at the fire in a daze.

Ding Feng also slept sweetly, and Li Sizheng also stayed up late.

Li Sizheng lay on the mat and looked at the crescent moon through the crack in the tabernacle.

It wasn't until the crescent moon gradually reached the middle of the sky that he got up and patted Ding Feng.

Ding Feng's snoring stopped, and then he yawned and got up.

He looked around and was surprised to see the glimmer of a campfire outside the tent.

The wooden bucket for water had already been prepared in the camp, Ding Feng washed his face, nodded to Li Sizheng, and then walked out with a big spear.

Li Sizheng saw that Ding Feng had woken up, so he let go of his thoughts, closed his eyes and fell asleep tiredly.

Zhu Ning's face was full of sleepiness next to the campfire, and she gently touched the fire with a piece of bamboo, not knowing what she was thinking.

Ding Feng strode towards the camp at the bottom of the valley, and the two Shanzi battalion soldiers who were on vigil there saw it from a distance, and immediately got up and set up a big drum.

Ding Feng came to him, reached out and took the drumstick, and smashed it on the drum with a "bang".

The drum rattled like a blow to the hearts of the sleeping soldiers in the silent valley.

Ma Zhong had already been shaken up by Zhu Ning.

He also rinsed his face, and was stunned, when the sound of the drum shattered his sleepiness and made him jerk. Zhu Ning had already walked over with the suit of armor and put it on his body.

With the drumming, the Nanban camp at the bottom of the valley was already noisy, and the soldiers who woke up from their sleep quickly remembered that Ding Feng was going to assemble urgently, but there was no chaos.

It's just that such a bad thing is really infuriating, and there are voices of swearing and complaining everywhere.

These guys, who have long been contemptuous, are willing to be tricked like this, and one by one they cover their ears with their hands and then go to sleep. When the others saw this, they were also bold and did the same.

As soon as Ding Feng finished drumming, only a few people in the Nanban camp yawned and complained about coming out of the empty camp gate.

Ding Feng was not angry either, and threw the drum hammer at the soldiers of the two Shanzi battalions.

The two men stood up and took turns knocking.

As soon as the last two drums sounded, some honest soldiers began to feel apprehensive, thinking that they had been woken up, and it was better to go out and take a look, so as not to fall into sin.

In this way, some more people came out.

But most people just look left and right, and when they see people next to them covering their ears and sleeping, they don't care.

Three-way drum stop.

However, only fifty or sixty people came out of this large military camp of more than 600 people, not even a tenth.

Ma Zhong rushed over wearing armor, and his heart sank.

He didn't expect the Nanban Battalion to be so arrogant!

Ma Zhong secretly felt that it was not good, if there were only a few thorns to make trouble, it would be a good opportunity for Liwei.

Now that most people resist Ding Feng's order, what role can they play with these fifty or sixty people in their hands?

Zhu Ning also followed, and at this critical moment, she couldn't sleep.

This clever girl frowned slightly, "My lord, I'm afraid the situation is out of control." ”

Ma Zhong clenched the saber in his hand and said in a low voice, "Let's see." ”

Ding Fengzheng was holding his hands around the fire.

When the three-way drum was over, he looked back and saw that there were fifty or sixty people poking there, and they continued to roast with no expression on their faces.

Those who came out didn't expect that only they would come out, and they also regretted it in their hearts at the moment.

Tomorrow, I'm afraid I'm going to be laughed at.

Then I thought that the little military attache in front of me would not be ridiculed tomorrow, but I was afraid that he would be swept away from now on.

Ding Feng roasted the fire until his hands were dry, slightly warm, and his whole body was comfortable, and then he stood up.

He drew his great iron spear stuck in the ground and walked alone towards the camp gate.

As he walked, he instructed the two soldiers of the Shanzi Battalion who had finished beating the drums, "Light the fire!" ”

Ignition?

Ma Zhong was stunned.

Then I saw the two soldiers of the Shanzi battalion, who copied four crackling bamboos from the bonfire on the ground, and ran to the camp gate.

Ding Feng didn't walk fast with the big iron spear on his shoulder, and the two pawns quickly bypassed, and then with the strength of his two arms, he threw the torch in his hand into the gate of the camp at the bottom of the valley.

Ma Zhong's pupils contracted violently, and his heart was about to stop beating.

Then the two soldiers of the Shanzi battalion came back, continued to pull out the burning bamboo from the bonfire, bypassed Ding Feng, who was striding forward, and threw it into the camp gate of the Shanyue camp with great momentum.

The Nanban camp used dry bamboo as the skeleton to build the tent, and the hay was spread on it as a roof.

As soon as the hay ignited, it quickly burned into a sheet.

The falling fire, which fell on the straw mats covered by the soldiers sleeping in their sleepers, also burned instantly.

The crying and wailing instantly filled the city!

Ding Feng walked to the camp gate, he opened the camp gate of the Nanban camp wide, and stood there proudly with a big spear on his shoulder.

The fiery red background shines a shadow that stands up to the sky.

One husband and one wife!