↑ A small forest in the south of the camp, sparse trees, short insect chirping.

More than a dozen gun-wielding soldiers lined up through the forest, occasionally handing out their spears and stabbing into large bushes, and if there was no response, they continued to patrol forward.

There were three or four such squads in the forest, and after they had combed through the entire forest, they would turn west. Soon after, several other groups of soldiers patrolling from elsewhere would re-enter the forest, and so on.

In the middle of the woods there was a tall grass, and at this time a group of soldiers came and did not dare to slack off. The squad leader waved his hand to disperse the group, and a dozen or so people handed out spears side by side, stirring the grass.

After the inspection, there was not the slightest movement. Suddenly

A black figure flashed from behind them, clinging to the trunk of the tree.

The group of soldiers was unaware and continued to walk forward under the leadership of the squad leader.

The figure breathed a sigh of relief and poked its head out, its long narrow eyes under the scarf habitually narrowing slightly, it was Don.

Although Don didn't care when he talked to Josia, it seemed like getting in and out of the camp was like visiting his own backyard, but in fact, he knew in his heart how difficult it would be. The barracks are no better than the aristocratic mansions, where the view is wide and the patrols are tight, and it is not very difficult to sneak in silently.

The commander was a little slower to react and less hasty and quick. But it doesn't mean that he can't do other things, the camp in front of him is very level. The whole is built on the mountain, and the terrain is quite high.

Directly west of the camp is an open field, which is guarded and there is no possibility of a frontal impact. To the north is a ravine, a mountain stream, which is both a natural barrier to the enemy and close to the water source, which is really an excellent terrain. The only flaw might be to the south, in the sparse grove where Donn was. There is no way to do this, how can it be perfect to camp temporarily in the mountains.

In addition to the location of the camp, the camp is very complete with horse bars, simple wooden walls, small lookouts, etc., and the various marching tents are placed layer by layer, hooking each other, and the largest white cloth tent is guarded in the center. On the whole, it looks like an iron bucket. This will not only protect the commanders who live in the center, but also facilitate the issuance of orders...... It is no wonder that Borg, who has a great grudge against this commander, has to admit that this camp is indeed well arranged.

But just as the most cumbersome locks will eventually be opened. Although this camp is densely defended, it is not without a chance, Tang En observed for a while, found out the patrol rules, and decisively began to sneak in.

Dodge, pounce on the side, hide behind the tree, the patrol on the left has passed, and the next team will arrive in three minutes. Turn left, march rapidly, and lie on your stomach......

Don walked like a ghost in the woods, constantly walking. The smooth movement of each step contains keen observation and careful logic.

Don, the commander of the big picture, is really not good at it, and he doesn't have that talent. But with fine control of small areas, he will not be afraid of anyone.

After ghostly passing over a group of soldiers again, Donn finally touched the edge of the woods.

"Farke......" scolded softly.

It was not clear from a distance, but now that he was in front of him, Don saw that there was still some distance between the woods and the camp. There should have been trees here, too, but now it's all bare stumps. Obviously, this must have been sawn off after camping to create an unobstructed stretch of open land.

What to do about it......

It is definitely not possible to break through hard, a few tens of meters away, no matter how fast the speed is, it will be seen by the soldiers on the lookout in front. The next patrol will arrive in a few minutes, and it will not be possible to stay where you are...... Donn finds himself in a dilemma.

Step, step, step......

Don turned his head and saw a group of soldiers on the left, coming out of the woods and heading towards the camp. ...,，，,

Oh no, this team is back, the next batch should come!

Huh, go back? Donne's heart suddenly moved...... Is that okay?, bet!

The decision was decisive, and Don went straight to the left. As he went, his body crackled softly, and he was half shorter in an instant, like a dwarf.

Throwing shoes, tying clothes, taking out daggers, and shaving trousers. In a matter of seconds, Don will catch up with a soldier who came out of the woods.

Silently clinging behind him, moving forward......

The soldier on the lookout looked over and saw that everything was normal, and then turned his head away. If his gaze was not sideways but directly above, he would have seen a small man dressed in black following behind a soldier in Zuihou.

It's good, you can't see me, you can't see me......

Don held his breath and ghostly followed. The soldiers in front of them were unaware of it, and continued to move forward normally.

This is undoubtedly a very strange scene, and I believe that if this soldier accidentally turns around, he will definitely be scared stupid. Of course, he would also be instantly killed by Don at that time.

The camp is getting closer, and the danger is far from over. Because as the soldiers approached, the angle of view on the lookout increased, until Zuihou saw Don following him.

This was unavoidable, and Donn's figure would have been exposed in those few seconds. All he had to do now was gamble, that the soldiers on the lookout wouldn't look at him again for a few seconds.

Closer, closer, coming......

Don had already seen the soldiers on the lookout, and in the same way, if the other party turned his head, he would definitely be spotted.

The camp is within easy reach, ten, eight, five, three......

biedong, biedong, good ......

This is neither a special function nor a lullaby, and naturally it cannot affect others. The soldiers on the lookout cranes moved their necks slightly, turning their heads unconsciously.

Nima!

Without further thought, Don took a sideways step and slipped behind the wooden walls of the camp.

In an instant, the soldier on the lookout turned his head again.

Call...... Don let out a long breath. Suddenly

The hairs stand upside down, shrink their heads, and roll backwards.

One of the soldiers stopped, turned his head, and looked behind him suspiciously. When Don En slid just now, the fat clothes still brought out a hint of wind. Behind the soldier was the improvised wooden wall, and he was now only a few steps away from Donn.

The soldier took a step back.

Don had no way to retreat now, and if he retreated, he would be exposed to the sight of the soldiers at the lookout again. The long narrow eyes narrowed slightly, the body leaned forward, and the dagger slipped out of the cuffs......

"What's wrong?"

"Uh, nothing. It seems to have been a bit of a sound just now. ”

"Here, the wind. Let's go, let's go, damn it, I'm sleepy, I can finally change shifts. ”

"Oh......" The soldier turned and chased after him.

I'm going to scare your dad to death...... Don wiped his sweat in shock.

Half-ringing, poking his head out.

[Quietly, most of the soldiers are asleep, except for those who have a mission.] Naturally, there are patrols inside the camp, and the intensity is not weaker than that on the periphery.

After observing for a while, Don silently wrote down the route and pattern of the patrol in his mind. Get up and feel inside the camp.

Although the internal and external defenses were equally tight, there were some shelters inside, tents, and some simple wooden huts that used as toilets, which made it easy for Don to dodge.

Soon, Donn was in the northern part of the camp.

≥ Borg speculated that the forage should be in two locations to the east and north of the camp.

After observing it, Don shook his head in disappointment. The tents here are constantly snoring, and they are obviously the resting places of the soldiers.

Tsk, it looks like it's in the east, in the rear of the whole camp...... Don pondered for a moment, and was about to get up. Suddenly...

Wow......

The curtain was lifted, and a figure appeared in front of him.

Tang En's scalp was instantly numb, the cool air in his backbone went straight up, his body's subconscious reaction was faster than his thinking, and the dagger popped out instantly.

Belch......

The armored soldier staggered a few steps forward and entered a wooden hut as if he hadn't seen Don at his feet at all.

That's the toilet......

Your sister!!

Muffled, crackling bones shifting......

For a moment, the soldier ...... Oh, it was Don who had regained his form and walked out wearing the armor of a soldier.

"I don't take off my armor at night...... Did you expect us to sneak up?" Donn shook his head, straightened his clothes, and headed east. As for the soldier, uh, you know, there's a lot of hiding in the toilet......

Wandering around the camp is forbidden at night, so don't assume that you can swagger around wearing armor.

However, wearing soldier armor is a part of Tang Enjihua, and now when he encounters this person who is looking for death, he has taken it off easily.

When Don touched the back of the camp, he instantly knew where the grain and grass were, because there was a team of more than ten people guarding the door.

Don smacked his lips, alas, and was going to force me to kill again...... (To be continued.)

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