At two o'clock in the middle of the night, Panda is woken up by the system alarm clock - the game system has many thoughtful features, and the alarm clock is one of them.

He sat up and looked at it, and the magic bonfire was still burning unhurriedly, providing enough warmth to the inside of the tent. Relying on the magical protection of the camp, the makeshift tent did not have any problems, and it played a good role in sheltering from the wind.

At the door of the tent, next to the bonfire, the emperor with a white horn was reading a book.

He stood up and walked to the side of the emperor: "Why don't you take a break?"

"I was a little worried and couldn't sleep. Feng Huang said, "When I think of the affairs of that army, my heart is not steady." ”

"No matter how powerful the enemy is, it's just a big battle, what's not steady?" Panda asked.

"I can't tell. Emperor Feng sighed, "It is said that as you said, no matter how strong the enemy is, it is just a frontal fight." We are all immortal, even if we are smashed into a puddle of flesh, we will be a good man again in half an hour, there is nothing to worry about. But the thought of facing an army that could still maintain its formation on the march made me a little scared. ”

Panda sat next to him and said, "Actually, I'm also a little scared, I have never heard of an army that can maintain a formation during the march, in this world. Even on Earth, I've only heard about it, I've never seen it. ”

"You haven't seen the PLA training?"

"I haven't seen it. ”

"I've seen it, it's really imposing, and it makes people feel very reliable and confident at first glance. "So the thought of fighting an enemy with discipline comparable to theirs makes me panic." ”

Panda thought for a moment and understood his concern.

"Actually, what you are afraid of is not the strength of the enemy, but the meaning behind this strength. He said, "What you are worried about is not whether you can win or not, but what kind of army we are facing this time - will they also have strict military discipline and will they not commit any crimes, will they also be dedicated to the people and not afraid of hardships and dangers, will they also endure hardships first and enjoy pleasures later...... You project your impression of the PLA onto this army, and then you can't help but put yourself in the position of a villain, and the pressure and worry will naturally arise. ”

“...... That's right. Emperor Feng was silent for a while, and sighed deeply, "You're right!"

"I think you're thinking too much, the one with the long neck may not be the giraffe, it can also be the Zhou Heiya, and the one who shoots the head may not be the sharpshooter, but also the dog. Just strict military discipline doesn't mean anything. A voice came from behind, but Wang Tuhao also woke up and took over the conversation.

Both Fenghuang and Panda laughed.

"That's reasonable!" After laughing, the panda said, "Didn't the "Yan Zi Make Chu" in the textbook say that oranges are born in Huaibei or something, and the leaves are similar, but the taste is actually different." What looks similar on the outside may not be the same on the inside. We don't know exactly what kind of army we have, so it's too early to worry about it. ”

"But...... If they really ......"

"That's impossible!" Wang Tuhao interrupted the emperor's words, "The political system of this world can't support an army like that. The social order ruled by the lords cannot cultivate that kind of spiritual outlook and ideological construction, and nothing in the world can appear out of thin air!"

“...... Actually, maybe it's not impossible......" Panda thought of one thing, and said, "If it were some church army, maybe it would be able to do such a thing." ”

Most of the clergy in this world are idealists, and although their ideas and goals are different, most of them do have a very high moral level, and their quality is by no means comparable to that of ordinary soldiers. If it is a legion of clergy of a certain church, with such discipline, it is not impossible to fall the master.

But the emperor denied this speculation: "According to the current information, this group of infantry has at least six or seven thousand people, or even more." There may be a church in this world that can pull out such a large army of clergy, but why should the church pay such a big price for Thrace? What can Richard give them?"

The panda thought for a while, and nodded slightly: "That's right, and...... If a large number of clergy of the same faith are gathered, the divine power within each other will inevitably resonate, producing various visions of divine power overflowing—the most common being the Holy Light. But we haven't seen anything like that in that army until now. There may be clergy among them, but certainly not many of them. ”

This, of course, meant that his guess was wrong, and that it was not an army of priests.

"Don't speculate so wildly, take a look at it with your own eyes in a while, or grab two tongues and ask, won't you know everything?" said Mavi, who woke up and leaned over to the campfire, taking out a kettle to boil tea and drink.

The pandas nodded their heads one after another, putting aside the worries in their hearts for the time being.

After a while, the traversers woke up one after another under the urging of the system's alarm clock, drank the grass tea provided by Mavi, and the groggy head that had just woken up suddenly became agitated and completely awakened.

"This tea is so bitter!"

"Not only is it bitter, but it's also a little astringent—Mavi, your taste is getting stranger and weirder!"

"I'll admit it's not tasty, but it's a great boost. ”

"That's right......"

When everyone wakes up, pack up their salutes, pack up their equipment, dismantle their tents, extinguish the bonfire, and disband the magic array...... In less than ten minutes, the makeshift camp was gone, leaving only a few messy traces on the ground.

There was no need to clean up these traces, and no one would be able to trace the origins of the traversers by relying on them anyway.

Comparing the system map, the group smeared and marched.

The weather was bad tonight, the sky was full of dark clouds, and it was dark and dreary. However, this has no effect on everyone, those who will run out as scouts have night vision, and the night will not affect their vision, but can provide them with cover.

As expected, after walking for about half an hour, they came across the Thracian military camp in a large clearing ahead.

The barracks was quiet, and there was not a single noise to be heard, and it seemed that the Thracians were asleep.

"What should I do?"

"What else can I do? Kill them, arrest a few people, and then detect the lie and serve. ”

"Okay, that's it!"

Everyone quickly agreed, the casters recited the spell, cast invisibility on everyone, and then the team split into two paths, went around from each side, and walked towards the barracks.

Not long after leaving, before they came to the sentry tent with a bonfire, a sudden flash of light flashed in the air, and a magic circle appeared that enveloped the entire camp like a bowl.

At the same time, the invisibility magic on the traversers melted instantly like thin ice meeting hot water, revealing their figures.