Meghan's concerns are well founded.

After a series of defeats, especially after seeing the combat effectiveness of the Elven King's army, Megan fully realized the difference in strength between the two sides. Under such circumstances, Yifeng attacked Alpha's camp with a group of thousands of defeated soldiers, which was simply an unthinkable task.

The gates of the City of the Moon have gathered a group of troops. The flickering torches lit up a pair of bright eyes, and the whole team was eerily silent, no one spoke, and no one moved. This is the army that Yifeng has spent half a month training on. At this time, they have been gathered and waited for Yifeng's review.

After listening to Meghan talk about her worries, Yifeng laughed.

"Don't you understand the truth that mourning soldiers will win?"

Yifeng gestured to the army that stood still like a lurking beast. And then he said.

"Each of them was killed from the sea of corpses and blood! Each of them bore the shame of defeat on their bodies, which can only be washed away by the sword and blood in their own hands. They are full of anger, they have no scruples! You say, with such an army in hand, what else in the world can stop me?"

The soldiers did not shout slogans, nor did they echo Yifeng's praise. They were silent, but the pursed lips and angry eyes spoke for themselves.

Megan also felt palpitations. Is this still the same army I used to have?

To evaluate the elite degree of an army, it is to look at its discipline, its spirit, and the cooperation of its soldiers. Although the army has been formed for a short time and the arrangement of the entire army is still somewhat loose, this kind of sky-high killing intent has proved that this reborn army has begun to move towards the elite.

"Don't look at our small numbers! But if you have a mental calculation or not, do the alphas know about the existence of such an army? Besides, the cavalry that dismounts is not a cavalry!"

Yifeng looked at the army he brought out with great pride, full of confidence in them.

After Yifeng's addition, Megan was finally relieved, and he said with emotion.

"Soldiers are more valuable than fine, not more. I finally understand, the number of people you mentioned last time is not necessarily good! Yifeng, could it be that this is your way of using troops?"

"Of course!"

Yifeng replied loudly. In fact, he was not good at commanding large-scale battles, and once the number of people exceeded 10,000, he would inevitably be in a hurry. And the small size of the elite troops is his forte. After all, it's easy to use little tricks, isn't it?

"Then let's go! Just follow us dozens of miles away, and as soon as we break through the defensive line, you can rush over!"

After the review, Yifeng asked Megan, but he turned around and issued an order.

"All the troops are out, put out the torches, run and march in a hurry! Target, Green Heights!"

.......

Yifeng is right, Alpha never dreamed that Yifeng would leave such a hand.

Actually, Alpha is dreaming.

Green Heights is where Alpha's camp is located, about a hundred miles from the Rising Sun City, a slightly higher hillside with a jungle in the back, and an unobstructed view of the front, which is convenient for the cavalry to assault. After pursuing the rout of the coalition army, Alpha's cavalry was also exhausted, and at this time they had already fallen asleep.

At night, Green Heights is quiet. Only the occasional snoring sound in the camp woke the wild birds in the woods and screamed like night owls.

Outside the camp was a fence. At the sentry at the door, under the wind-blown jumping torches, there were two sentries on duty with spears, kneading them like chickens pecking rice, little by little.

Suddenly, his companion rubbed his eyes, pushed him awake, and pointed to a dark shadow in front of him.

"Look, what is that? I think I'm seeing something?"

Awakened from his sleep, his companion was dissatisfied, yawning and glancing nonchalantly at the dark mass ahead.

"What can there be? It's a beast, are you going to have an enemy? The coalition still has the forces to attack us?"

The other side of the sentence is red-eared. Yes, it was only during the day that the coalition forces were smacked out, and now where are the coalition forces still having troops to attack at night?

So, after talking and laughing for a while, the two began to pretend to sleep again.

As everyone knows, in a bush in front of them, there are a few people in black lying on their stomachs. Robin wiped the cold sweat from his face and said happily.

"It's dangerous! I almost found out!"

Behind Robin, Bear Bell said with a loud voice.

"It's not like I'm pretending to be good! Be careful, hurry up!"

The dark shadow that the two sentries saw just now was Bell. They were indeed right, in the time of crisis, Bell transformed into a black bear, and only then did he hide from the eyes of the sentry.

This is the army of the night attack arranged by Yifeng. They've been here for most of the day, lurking here quietly, waiting for the darkest hour before dawn to come.

At the forefront is Robin's elite squad. Their mission was to get rid of the sentry posts and prepare for a surprise attack by the army. The bear-man warriors were left behind and arranged for them to take a fancy to their powerful destructive abilities, and when the sentry was touched, they were responsible for destroying the fence.

Behind them, some miles away, an elite cavalry quietly hid in the darkness, their hooves covered in a thick layer of linen, and once the bears opened the gap, it was time for the cavalry to attack.

Behind the cavalry was the large army prepared by Yifeng. Their task was to follow the cavalry and charge in and expand the victory.

Yifeng and the others are in this unit. They waited anxiously for that moment to come.

"Why hasn't there been any movement, it's almost dawn!"

Erabela's beautiful eyes were full of worry. She looked at the sky for a while, and couldn't help but poke Yifeng for a while.

Yifeng seemed to be camping, with his head resting on his hands, holding a stalk of grass in his mouth, crossing Erlang's legs, and counting the stars in the sky.

"What's the hurry!? It's really good that there's no movement!

Time passed minute by minute, and a trace of fish belly white appeared in the sky. Maginot couldn't help but poke Yifeng and whispered.

"There's movement!"

Yifeng turned over with a grunt and hurriedly took a look.

I saw that in the vague mist, Robin and the others were like cheetahs, quietly leaning in. Suddenly, he made a gesture, and suddenly two more men in black jumped up, covered the sentry's mouth, and twisted it hard. Before the poor sentry could sound the alarm, he fell crooked into the arms of the man in black.

"Well done!"

Yifeng slammed his fist, stood up, and learned a birdsong.

This is the signal for the start of the action! )