Humans are social animals with a unique sense of organization and collaboration, which is beyond the reach of the Campas.

Under the sweaty toils of the heavy infantry transformed into engineers, a solid bridge with thick and solid oak roots overlapping five layers horizontally and vertically, erected on a 100-meter cliff on both sides of the Bison River Valley.

"Boss, when are we going to do it!" Even though they never questioned Xia Zuo's decision, but watching the humans on the other side gradually complete the bridge, the warriors of the Saiyan tribe couldn't resist asking more than once.

"Wait, wait until the time comes!" And every time Xia Zuo answered, it was this sentence, even if the heart was impatient, the lord did not speak, and none of them dared to move, just looked at the expeditionary force of Sarnia City on the other side viciously.

With the cheers of the south bank of the Bison Valley, the towering wooden bridge erected on the south bank slowly fell under the pull of two huge ropes, and the slight sound of crushing the snow on the north bank when it landed, declaring that the natural pass of the Bison River Valley could no longer stop the invasion of the Compazal by the expeditionary force of the city of Sarnia.

"Lord Sidwar has an order, in order to celebrate the completion of the bridge, each person can receive half a kilogram of meat, and the infantry regiment participating in the construction of the bridge will each enjoy a pot of wine, which will be used to expel the cold in the body, and the warriors of the whole army will celebrate tonight, and tomorrow morning they will drive out the Campas and conquer the savage orcs!" the herald raised the order in his hand, and galloped through the camp, shouting happily in his mouth, and there must have been a cheer everywhere he passed.

"Boss, isn't it time?" said Marcus, who had been waiting for Xia Zuo's order. The first time he noticed the sneer on the corner of Xia Zuo's mouth, he immediately whispered excitedly, he could see the enemy, but he couldn't go up to fight, lying on his stomach in this snow nest suffocated him, and this day, he and Tara asked the most times.

Xia Zuo nodded, smiled and stretched out his hand to beckon several of the surrounding commanders to his side, whispering in their ears to tell them his plans one by one. A few leaders were surprised. Then they all laughed evilly with Xia Zuo, nodded one after another, and stretched out their hands to greet their respective teams.

The sun faded into the sky, and the wasteland was soon swallowed up by darkness. After careful and proper arrangement. The warriors of the Saiyan tribe were divided into two groups. DeLong led his 100 veterans, as well as the centaur warriors and most of the Munk warriors, to quietly cross the river from the upper reaches of the Bison River Valley at night.

Xia Zuo, on the other hand, took the remaining twenty or so Snow Ape Warriors and Munk Warriors to garrison the place. Still hiding in the snow.

From here, the camp of the expeditionary force on the other side is brightly lit, illuminating the dark sky for half a day into crimson, and the aroma of wine and meat spreads with the evening breeze, and the noisy fist shouting and sound shake the snowfield under your feet tremble slightly.

The entire camp of the expeditionary force was almost in a state of lively celebration, but they must still be professional soldiers, far from being comparable to the chaotic motley army of orcs, and even in this atmosphere, there were still many vigilant archers with bows and arrows standing around the camp fence.

Platoon cavalry, clad in scaly armor and armed with swords and shields, roamed around the camp from time to time, especially at the ends of the newly built oak bridge, which was guarded by two squadrons of heavy infantry.

Xia Zuo cautiously poked his head out of the snow pit, and beckoned back with subtle movements, the snow ape warriors took off their leather armor, the white fluff on their bodies was the best cover on the snow field, and Xia Zuo and the Munk warriors were wrapped in hunted white snow wolf skins.

The human vision will be limited in the dark night, before entering the line of sight of the vigilant infantrymen, Xia Zuo led the Saiyan warriors into a stealth state, which is the specialty of the Campas orcs in the wasteland, if it is not for a long time to lock on to a target for observation, ordinary people will never notice their movement.

The whole procession centered on the bridge, divided into two columns, and walked towards the cliff of the Bison River Valley.

After reaching a dangerous distance, Xia Zuo reached out and clenched his fist at his side with subtle movements, and the scattered warriors who were slowly sneaking forward suddenly and silently stopped, suppressing their long breathing that was almost none, under the cover of the evening breeze.

From this distance, Xia Zuo could even clearly see the white frost on the beards of the heavy infantry guarding the guards, and the angry gazes that looked at the camp from time to time.

Even if they were all wearing thickened continuous armor made of stainless steel, with Xia Zuo's current strength, it was enough to kill all the soldiers guarding here in an instant, and even make them unable to even shout vigilantly, but Xia Zuo didn't do this, if he just killed a few insignificant soldiers, then he didn't need to bother with such a lot of effort.

The white fluff on the Saiyan warriors' bodies blended into one with the night breeze blowing across the vast snowfield, and as time passed, the curved moon gradually rose into the sky, sprinkled with a faint moonlight surrounded by layers of thin black mist.

Suddenly, there was a cacophony in the human camp, and the sky was lit up by a roaring fire, which was not the light that a bonfire could emit, but it seemed that something had been lit and emitted black smoke.

Soon the camp remembered the earth-shattering roar, although the camp in chaos had never stopped making noise, but this sound was completely different from just now.

The cavalry on the night patrol constantly urged their horses with spurs next to their riding boots, and quickly rushed towards the firelight, and in the chaotic sound of "Dede" horses' hooves, the sound of weapons colliding and the unique savage and brutal howls of orcs were faintly heard in the firelight.

"Captain, something seems to have happened?" a heavy infantryman listened attentively, the soldier is always sensitive to the sound of weapons, and quickly said with certainty, "It's the orcs, it's the orcs' trenches, captain!"

"I'm not deaf, I can hear!" The full face and beard completely became a snow-white squadron leader, and he glanced at this uninteresting newcomer unhappily.

They are just infantry, not like those idle bastards, they can have war horses to let them quickly rush to the scene of the incident, the camp of more than 10,000 people, and wait for them to rush over on two legs, no matter what the ending is, it is already over, and they can pretend not to hear it before, but now they have to wave their hands and "go, brothers! Let's go and see what's going on!"

"Boss, go away!" Marcus raised his head from the snowdrift as the heavy infantry guarding both sides of the bridge shrank into camp, his white-haired face covered with crystal snowflakes.

"Do it!" After waiting for such a long time, he even did not hesitate to let Delong lead the team to attract attention, Xia Zuo was just hoping to divert the attention of the guards for this time, but he didn't expect to transfer the guards on the north bank so smoothly.

The guards who had approached the camp on the south bank had no intention of leaving, and it was obvious that even the harassment in the camp was not enough to get them to leave their posts, and the blue and silver armor on their bodies, as well as the insignia on the left chest of the armor, indicated that they belonged directly to the Imperial border guards stationed in Sarnia.

The Saiyan warriors, who had been waiting for a long time, quickly crawled to the cliff of the Bison River Valley, and more than 20 sharp spears made of stainless steel and more than three meters long were fiercely plunged into the ground, and the sharp spear tips easily broke through the snow and plunged into the thick ice under the snow.

The warriors dragged bundles of arm-thick straw ropes from the snow, one end fastened to their waists, and the other end was skillfully fastened to the fixed spears.

With a short knife in his mouth, Xia Zuo grabbed the rope with both hands, stepped on the rock wall with both hands, and swung down first, wrapped in snow wolf skin on his back to play a good role in disguise, Xia Zuo, who was wandering silently, looked from the other side, and was completely indistinguishable from the surrounding snow-covered rock wall.

A white figure is under the nose of the guard on the opposite side of the river valley, like a ghost at night, silently rippling on the rock wall, skillful and agile movements, perfect interpretation of the phrase "Meng Keshan rock climbing".

More than 20 people stepped on the uneven protrusions on the rock walls on both sides of the bridge, and even ventured to jump and walk on the rock wall close to the solid oak bridge.

The current system of the Isaiah warriors is that they will not be damaged by falling from a height of 100 meters from here, but it is certainly inevitable that they will be discovered.

Under the vigilant gaze of the city defenders, Xia Zuo led more than twenty Saiyan warriors, and it was not until he cautiously reached the bottom of the bridge that he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Holding on to sturdy oak wood with both hands and feet, more than twenty Campas lined up at the base of the bridge, scattered from the south bank to the north bank.

I have to say that the expeditionary forces did spend a lot of effort in order to be able to cross the river with heavy axles, and the layers of solid project bridges that crossed five floors horizontally and vertically, and more than twenty orcs hung underneath, without even the slightest bend or tremble.

The individual was in place, Xia Zuo waved his hand, and one by one the Saiyan warriors took off the short knives in their mouths, and their faces leaked the same bad smiles as Xia Zuo, and began to slowly cut the thick and solid oak with the short knives, and the hemp ropes that were bound almost into the oak.

Most of the Saiyan warriors were young Kampas, and although such a thing did not make their blood boil in battle, it was like a prank, but they all experienced another kind of sneaky pleasure, and they all energetically broke down the key parts of the wooden bridge to splice and bind.

On the other side of the expeditionary camp, the earth-shattering roar and the sound of weapons clashing perfectly hid the faint sound of Xia Zuo and them splitting the wood, and no one would have thought that at this moment, under the wooden bridge to Kampas they had worked so hard to build, there was a group of Kampas, happily destroying the fruits of their labor. (To be continued......)