With a "punch!", Bailian Knife was deeply embedded in Fatty Hou's fat belly.

But Fatty Hou didn't look in pain, but instead smiled strangely, took a breath, and shouted "其!", and his huge belly suddenly bulged like a ball that was full of energy.

The hundreds of refining sword in Zhou Hao's hand shook a huge shock and almost flew away!

After bounced off Zhou Hao's hundred-sfinding sword, only a shallow white mark was left on Fatty Hou's huge belly!

"How could this happen? Hou Bo, how did you do it?" Zhou Hao asked quickly in shock.

"Haha, this is called the Golden Bell Cover, just an intermediate martial art in the army!" Fatty Hou replied with a little proud look.

"The mid-level martial arts are so powerful that they are invulnerable to swords and guns?"

"What's invulnerable to swords and guns! Master Hou is far from practicing that step, but this big belly is so hot that it's a bit!" Fatty Hou was quite contented and patted the white big belly.

"This is amazing enough. Can you teach me Hou Tuan?" Zhou Hao's eyes instantly became hot.

Zhou Hao was born obsessed with martial arts, otherwise he would not have practiced arrow skills so well at such a young age. Unfortunately, Shuangfengzhai is too young and too remote. Except for being able to barely show off his arrow skills, the hunters only know a few rural styles. Including Zhou Hao's grandfather, they cannot teach Zhou Hao's real martial arts. Even Zhou Hao's arrow skills are learned from his grandfather while figuring out them by himself.

"Teaching you? It's not possible now! According to the rules of our army, only by making military achievements can we teach martial arts. The greater the military achievements, the more advanced the martial arts you get. Now that I teach you privately, we both have to lose our heads!" Fatty Hou said seriously.

"What, there are such bird rules?"

"Don't be disappointed, you kid. It's only a matter of time before you make military achievements! If you behead level ten, you can get the teaching of low-level martial arts; if you behead level hundred, you can get the intermediate-level martial arts; if you behead level thousand, you can get the high-level martial arts! Many of our personal military camps have learned medium-level and low-level martial arts. Marquis, I am not the best! You kid, work hard!"

"Thank you, Hou, I will definitely work hard!" Hearing Fatty Hou's words, Zhou Hao ignited hope again. He secretly decided to make enough military achievements as soon as possible and obtain the qualification to learn martial arts.

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The narrowest part of Changqing Mountain is more than 200 miles wide. The team of scouts led by Hou Fatty took a whole day until it got darker, and it was not until it crossed Changqing Mountain and reached a place several miles away from Fusang Camp.

When you get to such a close place, you naturally can't ride a horse anymore, otherwise you will have to discover it for the Fusang people in an instant.

Found a secluded forest, a group of people turned over and dismounted, took out the coarse cloth clothes that had been prepared early, covered them with armor, and pretended to be ordinary hunters.

The two of them were left to watch the horses, and the remaining dozen people took advantage of the night to touch Fusang Camp.

According to previous information, although the Fusang camp was established for a short time, it was built in a very large scale when it enslaved a large number of Goryeo civilians. In addition, close to Changqing Mountain, wood and stone were easily obtained and the construction speed was extremely fast. Obviously, after preparing to completely conquer Goryeo, he used this as a base to attack Beiyan.

After a while, Zhou Hao, Hou Fatty and others sneaked on a small hill more than 200 feet away from Fusang Camp, and looked down at Fusang Camp not far away.

This huge camp is four or five miles in a radius and can easily accommodate 70,000 to 80,000 people. What surrounds the entire camp is a solid village built with giant trees and about four meters high. Huge butter torches are inserted into the village wall, illuminating the area 10 or 20 meters inside and outside the village as bright as daytime. On the village wall, in addition to the sentry guarding, there are also teams of Fusang people patrolling the wall from time to time.

Surrounding the wall of the tall village is a trench four or five meters wide and more than ten meters deep, with pointed wooden stakes inserted in the trench. Outside the trench, there are dense horse pits and three-story horse-rejected horse-rejected horses. The entire camp is built like a hedgehog, with only four suspension bridges on the village gates for safe entry and exit. But now it is already night, and the suspension bridge has been closed high.

And in the camp, there were burning bonfires everywhere, illuminating the entire camp. Against the backdrop of the fire, the tent group that stretched for miles could not see at first sight.

There were also large groups of Fusang people looking for fun around the bonfires. From time to time, bursts of laughter and noise came, mixed with the shrill and desperate screams of Goryeo women. Even if they were so far away, Zhou Hao could hear them clearly.

Zhou Hao had extraordinary eyesight and had a rough count of the tents in the camp, and there were actually five or six thousand. According to the size of the Fusang tent, a tent could accommodate about ten people. In this way, wouldn’t the Fusang defenders have as many as fifty or sixty thousand?

He secretly smacked his tongue, and Zhou Hao whispered to Fatty Hou beside him: "Hou Hou, didn't he say that there were only ten thousand people in Fusang? How could there be so many tents? According to the number of tents, there are 50,000 or 60,000 troops in Fusang!"

Fatty Hou also looked heavy at this time: "There shouldn't be so many defenders. Even if the Fusang people have added more troops, it will not increase so much in just a few days! It is said that the Fusang people have captured many Koreans as livestock and built camps for them. Perhaps some of the tents belong to the Koreans."

After hearing this, Zhou Hao looked carefully and found that the tent groups on the four corners of the camp were particularly ragged and messy, accounting for almost half of all tents, which were probably the tents of the Goryeo people.

But even if the tents of the Goryeo people were removed, there were still 3,000 tents of the Fusang defenders. In other words, the Fusang defenders were most likely to have 30,000!

This discovery made this team of scouts frown. Although the guards may have only increased by 20,000 people, it is a completely different place for the Beiyan Iron Cavalry, which has only 1,000 people!

A thousand elite iron armored heavy cavalry may be able to fight over ten thousand enemies with one to more than ten thousand enemies. But if they face 30,000 people, each cavalry will have to spread thirty enemies, and even if they attack sneakily, they will have almost no chance of winning.

"If there were 30,000 Fusang defenders, this battalion would probably not be able to steal! But it would be unreliable to judge the number of defenders by relying on the number of tents." Fatty Hou was also a little impatient at this time and whispered: "Damn it, it would be great if he could catch two occupants!"

"Living! Catch the Living!" Zhou Hao glanced at the mountains that were cut off to build a camp. He had a sudden idea in his head.

Zhou Hao passed his thoughts several times in his mind, feeling that he was 70% or eight times sure, and then he said to Fatty Hou: "Hou Hou, if you believe me, maybe I really have a way to catch the savage!"

Fatty Hou was stunned when he heard this and asked quickly: "Oh? Haozi, what are you going to do?"

"This method is a bit dangerous, and it also requires the cooperation of all brothers..." Zhou Hao expressed his thoughts one by one.

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