Chapter 33: In the Night

The two countries fought, and the first battle lasted for about four hours outside the city of Foote, leaving behind more than 20,000 corpses.

Although Feng Luo did not appear on the frontal battlefield, he always paid attention to the changes in the battle situation. The news of the arrival of enemy reinforcements was sent by him.

Raiding out of the city is originally a profitable deal. The key is two things: the troops that are dispatched must be strong enough to move quickly.

For both sides, it was a victory. Spark's exchange of 15,000 for 10,000 of the enemy's elite was considered a great victory by the generals of Davao. But his real strategic goals were not reached, and the victory was not complete.

The Haori army suffered heavy losses, and among the 10,000 people killed, there were more than 300 elite soldiers. Yes, it is part of the 30,000 elite soldiers who are called invincible!

In order to be able to gain a firm foothold, Qi Mingyuan sent two thousand elites. I didn't expect an accident and lost more than 300 people. You must know that among those who have lost their lives, cultivation is the highest and has been staged!

Two days later, Qi Mingyuan received the news of the battle damage, entered the secret room again, and vented for half an hour. Of course, this is news that came much later.

After this battle, Haori's army was not a defeat except for the loss of personnel. Because they withstood the first wave of the onslaught, it meant that they would be able to establish a stronghold outside of Foote next.

The main reason for their losses is that their positions have not yet been arranged, and they have the fatigue of long-distance running, and their combat effectiveness has been greatly reduced.

Feng Luo watched as the army of the Haori Kingdom set up a position to prepare for the onslaught. Piles were quickly driven in the rear, barracks were erected, and guardrails were fenced. He couldn't help but sigh, the war could not be stopped in the short term.

What makes Feng Luo even more embarrassed is that he was a member of Haori's army not long ago, and he even belonged to the elite. Now he has become a person who is on the opposing side.

Feng Luo didn't think there was anything wrong with it. For the Haori Kingdom, he has no feelings, and even disgust. He lived well in the village of Iron Song, and was suddenly taken out of the mountain in a way that bordered on deception.

He even had to serve the general Zhenguo, whom he had never met, and he didn't even have a choice to live. Life or death is entirely in the hands of someone else. This feeling made him very uncomfortable.

Although Davao also has the purpose of using him, including Spark, it is because he has the value of use that he values it so much. But at least treat him as an equal, and they can exchange terms with each other. And here, there is a chance to live!

Feng Luo jumped up from the lurking place and quickly left, disappearing into the night sky. He wandered around the fringes of the battlefield and killed more than a dozen enemies, including several Davao soldiers.

The grand scene of the battlefield was shocking, and it also made Feng Luo realize the limitations of his personal ability. He fought desperately, but it was difficult to advance the progress of the battle. When his subordinates received news of enemy reinforcements, he could only order someone to report quickly.

Unless the cultivation reaches the point of invincibility in the world, it will not affect the battle situation. But Feng Luo is not depressed by this, as long as he persists, the little things add up, and the annihilated enemy army will eventually have an impact.

Haori's follow-up troops arrived, more than 100,000 men, and assembled under the city of Foot. Like a tiger entrenched there, ready to jump up and take a bite.

The large forces of the Davao Nation retreated to Foote City, waiting for an opportunity to attack. And the small forces stationed in various places outside the city were mobilized before the arrival of the enemy.

Some unimportant strongholds were abandoned, and troops were gathered to defend important places. These scattered troops, each with only five or six hundred, and no more than a thousand, made the army of the Haori Kingdom thorn in the back.

These small forces are only about 10,000 when they are gathered, and the frontal battlefield is easy to destroy. But they occupy favorable terrain and are very difficult to overcome. And after a painstaking break, they will run away from another road.

After two attempts, the Haori army gave up and sent people to monitor instead. As long as the troops in those strongholds out, they will not be able to attack, but they will not be able to affect the Haori army.

With the containment of many scattered strongholds, Feng Luo has a lot of room to play. Enemy scouts do not dare to walk around at will, and their range of action becomes smaller. His territory was covered and there was less chance of being discovered.

While the attention of others was focused on the head of Foote City, Feng Luo began to act.

The camp of the army of the Haori Kingdom is very particular. From a military point of view, it can be called perfect. And the military discipline is strict, and everything is in order. All kinds of precautions are in place, and it is almost impossible to succeed in a sneak attack.

Most of the barracks were divided into brigade areas, with ten squads surrounding a slightly larger military tent in the middle. Every hour that passes, a different team is on duty for the night. In this way, each squad only gets their turn once every two days, and they can get enough rest to not affect the battle.

The squad completed the night duty, and the squad leader softly woke up the people in the military tent next to him. Seeing the other party come out of the military tent, the squad leader yawned and walked towards his squad's military tent. Suddenly, he felt a breeze blow, and there seemed to be a figure next to him.

He turned sharply, but found nothing.

"Little Liu, what's wrong, I'm startled, walking and dreaming?" asked the team leader who took over.

"Third brother, there seemed to be someone just now, but I didn't see it. Did you see that?" said the team leader, who felt something, in dismay.

"You're too nervous, aren't you? It's okay, get some sleep, the big battle will be fought in these two days. As soon as the fight starts, there is not so much time for cranky thinking. The third brother patted him on the shoulder.

Maybe it's really an illusion. The squad leader shrugged his shoulders, but felt a little creepy in his heart. Thinking of this, he hurriedly got into the military tent and slept with his comrades.

The soldiers waiting for the night walked away, and a human figure slowly rose on the ground. Identifying the direction, he headed for another area. The figure shook a few times, and it seemed to disappear completely.

The night is the best cover, as long as you control the sound, you can sneak in at will. The erection of the barracks is very familiar with Fengluo. Because he had been in the barracks for half a year, he was well aware of the change in position.

Almost discovered, he was more careful. This was the first time Feng Luo had infiltrated and traveled through various areas. About three hours later, Feng Luo came out of a tent. He looked at the soldiers on duty at night and quickly left.

Except for a casual breeze, Feng Luo left nothing behind in the barracks. Until he appeared outside the barracks, he still didn't notice that he had been there.

An orderly brought a basin of hot water, opened the captain's tent, and said, "Captain, why haven't you gotten up today? ”

The captain didn't talk, and the orderlies thought that he was talking too casually, which disgusted the captain, and hurriedly took a few steps closer to apologize. A moment later, his screams rang out: "Ah......hhhh