Yufu sat on a large flat rock, nibbling on a fruit she couldn't name, while waiting for the night to fall.

At first glance, it is difficult for people to associate it with fruit. The skin is rough and ugly, and it is covered with green tendrils, like some kind of puffer fish that has been mutated due to nuclear radiation contamination in Yufu's memories of her previous life.

But the taste is really sweet, the white flesh is sweet and juicy, and there is a slight sourness. There is a crispy feeling in the mouth, which is tantamount to a top-notch treat for the tip of the tongue.

Yufu finished eating the fruit in two bites, and sucked the fingers of her right hand one by one. Like the other offerings in the arena, she usually gets her energy from the sun and a campfire, so she doesn't need much carbohydrates. But if you want to get enough vitamins and water, you have to go back to the old traditions.

"Xia Zhu," she smacked her lips unsatisfactorily, stood up and stretched, "Ask Dongmei, has the bedbug we caught screwed up." ”

Her lieutenant nodded, closed his eyes, opened them after a while, and shook his head again.

"Tsk, it's tough, but I like it. Tell Dongmei, don't toss too much, I'll use it after tonight. It's a big deal, let's work as hard as before. Also," Yufu's toe tapped the stone she had used to rest, "calling a team of ten foot soldiers to come over and put this thing away." It feels quite comfortable to sit on, and this will be the captain's exclusive chair in the future. ”

With that, she ignored her taciturn adjutant and headed for the top of the mountain.

As the sun sets, the base at the foot of the mountain is dyed bright red as far as the sun sets. The city walls, the buildings, the watchtowers, the beacons, the piles of supplies in the open spaces, the men and women who were busy coming and going.

What a beautiful view, Yufu thought to herself. When the sun rises tomorrow, I'm going to make it even more beautiful, with men's blood.

She looked again at the foot of the hill on the side of the anticline. In the shadows, more than a hundred women were sitting collectively on the ground, keeping absolute silence, waiting for the order to attack the stronghold. While Yufu is proud of the high discipline of her subordinates, she inevitably despises the paralysis of her opponents.

What a stupid bug, there isn't even a sentry on such an important vantage point, let alone an additional ability with a triggering alert. According to the information sent by the regiment's direct team, most of the strongholds under the jurisdiction of the southeast fortress have been gradually raised their alert, but the situation here is still calm, as if waiting for the enemy to come and slaughter them.

In fact, Yufu really wronged the target she was about to kill, because they had not received the order from the fortress to raise their guard, and the messenger in charge of delivering the order had already fallen into the hands of the enemy two hours ago, and was now enjoying the warm hospitality of the chief named Dongmei.

'Captain, Captain, look at you, look over there! Another chief next to Yufu pointed to the watchtower of the stronghold and excitedly shouted telepathically, "That bedbug above has been by a different woman." God, I can't remember how many times he did it today, the roots are hard enough. ’

'You want him?' Yufu hit the nail on the head.

'Hehe, such a strong man, slaughtering without need, it's really a waste. ’

'Cheng, I'll say hello to the following later, and ask them to catch them alive as much as possible. You'll be at your disposal until the bug is slaughtered. ’

He rejoiced, 'Thank you, Captain!' ’

', what do you see?' I turned my head and stared at it carefully, and memorized all the tunes that the bug had done. Don't forget to take the test when you go back, and when I do the tune, I can take it out and put it away to help the fun. ’

The chief stuck out his tongue and meticulously carried out the captain's orders. Yufu followed for a while, and quickly lost interest. She turned her head to look to the west, the afterglow of the mountains almost gone. It was almost time for Yufu to crawl back to the hillside with her back to the stronghold, taking advantage of the cover of vegetation, and then quickly got up and ran towards her team.

The first thing she struck was the marksman.

In addition to the one left at the top of the mountain, another ten-member team under the direct jurisdiction of Yufu quietly lurked in front of the trench on the outskirts of the stronghold. She's tasked with shielding Natsutake's detection and eliminating the ability traps in her path, which is nothing compared to the sharp wooden stakes in the ditch.

Sharpshooter with arrows and bows, aided by the night vision abilities unleashed by others, monitors the city walls, ready to shoot the unlucky ones who are looking out. Luckily, the men and slaves were so focused on treating each other that they didn't even think they were about to die.

The number and complexity of the traps were slightly more than the Night Raider had expected, and Xia Zhu worked profusely for three hours in a sweat before he could completely clear a passage about one and a half meters wide. She carefully placed the marked white pebbles on both sides of the passage, and then collapsed to the ground in exhaustion. Yufu hurriedly sent two samurai to carry him back.

'It's finished?' ’

Xia Zhu smiled hard and made a gesture similar to OK. She then telepathically tells her captain that she detects a more powerful trap in the colony, which will trigger an alarm if a woman enters the colony without going through the gates, or if she uses the ability within range of its effect.

'How far does it work?' ’

Xia Zhu looked at the trench.

You can get rid of it, right? ’

Xia Zhu nodded.

'Can you hold on a little longer?' ’

Xia Zhu shook his head.

'How long do you think it will take you to recover?' Also, how long will it take to get rid of that trap? ’

Xia Zhu raised his right hand, first stretched out an index finger, then retracted it, and then extended his thumb and little finger instead.

! Yufu's seven orifices are smoking, and it will be dawn in seven hours, and it will be a fart at night! She cursed in her heart the man who set the trap, cursed her bad luck, and cursed the main god of eccentric eyes, why did she give all the good things to that slut surnamed Yao.

yes, that's the slut. Yufu gritted her teeth and thought that she and Yao Yun were the captains of the front and back feet, and she was a head taller than the other party in terms of seniority. Who would have thought that in the last battle of divine will with the Northwest Male Kingdom, this small table smashed into a third-order warrior and became the head of the regiment in one step, throwing her out of 108,000 miles.

What now? What's even more harmful is that she can't go back to the nest, so she ran to the man's land to fight Raushzi's continuation of the expedition, racking her brains to gnaw on the hard bone in front of her.

I can't earn any points.

The sound of a heavy object falling from the direction of the city wall interrupted Yufu's thoughts. She saw a man lying face down in the clearing between the walls and the moat, and a stone arrow struck him in the temple.

The marksman covering Xia Zhu raised his middle finger to the top of the mountain, expressing his dissatisfaction and disdain for the other marksman's head-snatching behavior. Yufu really wished that she could stand in front of Yao Yun at this time, and also give her the middle finger like a marksman, a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times!

Although Yufu was a gangster in her previous life, she had read history books for a few years. She knew that the reason why there were few night battles in ancient times was due to the general malnutrition of soldiers and the high proportion of night blind people. Second, it is constrained by primitive and inferior means of communication, and cannot organize more complex tactical coordination. Third, due to the inability to effectively distinguish the terrain and direction, it is not uncommon for the whole team to fall into the ditch one after another.

Now with such a fucking trap, the use of night vision and telepathy is greatly limited, and with the inability to climb over the wall, Plan B, which wants to command the 100-man team to quietly occupy the stronghold, is basically not going to succeed. And the original plan of relying on captives to deceive the guards, and he and a few other second-order samurai pretended to be slaves to infiltrate first, and then quietly opened the city gate has long been in vain. Yufu has no choice but to carry out the rest of Plan C.

Isn't it just a storm? Fight!

The three squads lined up along the passage carved out by Xia Zhu, like medieval firefighters, passing the rattan baskets filled with dirt that the footmen had conjured out of thin air in turn, and finally pouring them into the trenches. They quickly filled out a ridge of earth, crowded under the city wall, and built a ladder like arhats. During this time, two more people in the stronghold heard movement, and when the probe inspected, they were killed by the marksman, a man and a woman.

Hoping that the slave was not captured from our side, Yufu took a deep breath, grabbed the shoulders of her subordinates, stepped on their backs, and quickly climbed up the city wall with a stone knife in her mouth.

As soon as her feet touched the ground, the horn sounded automatically, woo woo woo woo~.

The stronghold suddenly boiled. "Ahh

"Babbling mile mile!" Not to be outdone, Yufu roared back. She jumped off the three-meter-high wall and rushed at the first man to run out of the thatched hut. He quickly clutched his neck and fell, blood staining a large area of the land.

"Babble, babble, babble!"

In her previous life, Yufu had followed her boss to participate in negotiations to divide the territory, participated in the underground trade of drug smuggling, and even forced loan sharks to pour a bottle full of nuclear waste into their stomachs in front of their relatives. But these are far less exciting than the fire between the gangs, and they can satisfy her desire to kill and poke better.

The scene in front of her reminded her of the past, when she still used a vibrating knife that sharpened iron like clay, instead of the stone chips that sharpened clay like iron now.

"The Awoken! She's the Awakened! The captain of the stronghold shouted loudly, "Brothers, don't be afraid, she is limited by the Lord God and can only kill twenty people of lower rank than her in a day!" There are many of us, and we ...... together"

The sharpshooter at the top of the hill interrupted his shouting. Wind speed, wind direction, distance, and air pressure did not affect her accurate shooting. Eight hundred meters away, an arrow pierced the throat.

The chiefs who followed Yufu over the wall ran to the beacon tower, on which a man was beating the flint frantically, and in the blink of an eye he was disemboweled, and thrown down.

Attempts to recapture the beacon failed, and men lit arrows and tried to hit the grease-soaked firewood on the tower. But the woman's second marksman was already standing on the walls at this time, and they didn't have any chance.

The gates were wide open, and the women swarmed in, and Yufu breathed a sigh of relief. The winner was decided, and the man failed to send a warning to the other strongholds, and she knew she had won the bet.

"Babbling mile mile!" The woman's battle cry echoed over the stronghold.

It seems that the main god is not so partial.