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Chapter 13 Stealing the Camp

Zhou Hao lay on the withered and yellow grass, and was still chewing on his body with a large group of mosquitoes, and he was still motionless. His pair of bright eyes stared at the Fusang camp dozens of feet away!

Behind Zhou Hao, in the woods three miles away, there were two battalions of personal soldiers led by General Xue himself. Just as Zhou Hao stole the gate of the village, more than 400 heavily armored cavalry were about to rush into the camp and trampled tens of thousands of Fusang people into meat paste.

The personal soldiers of the other three battalions were ambushed outside the other three camp gates, preparing to surround and annihilate them while the Fusang people were in chaos.

The tiger was also left in his camp by Zhou Hao. The guy was covered in snow-white hair, which was too conspicuous in the dark.

Observing the Fusang camp at such a close place feels very different from yesterday. Not to mention the trenches and horse-repellent surrounding the entire camp, the wall built with giant trees that can only be embraced by three or four people is more than four meters high! There are about a dozen fixed sentries on the gate of the village in front of Zhou Hao, and from time to time there are also teams of Fusang soldiers patrolling the walls.

If he followed the reckless approach of the red-faced man Zhang Ba, thousands of cavalry would have to hit someone in front of this village wall, and it would be even more unlikely to win!

What Zhou Hao has to do now is to shoot or kill more than a dozen sentries while the Fusang people are patrolling, and use rockets to burn off the ropes of the lifting suspension bridge. Moreover, the Fusang people cannot make the warning signal.

The warning from the Fusang people is the huge gong that stands on the wall, which is as tall as one person!

A seemingly simple task, if you take a slight mistake, you will be in trouble! Zhou Hao, who has already made a military order, will definitely not be able to save his head on his neck!

However, Zhou Hao now does not regret that moment of impulse.

If the Fusang people really attacked Beiyan with this camp as a base, then the one who suffered the consequences would be countless fellow villagers in the Changqing Mountains, including their grandfather!

Through the past two days of close observation and contact, Zhou Hao could not be more clear about the cruelty of the Fusang people.

We must never let these beasts set foot on the land of our Beiyan! We must not let our fellow villagers become slaves like the Koryo people!

Not only that, Zhou Hao also learned from Fatty Hou that the top merits of the soldiers in the army were equivalent to beheading at level 30. If he could steal this village gate and make contributions to inquire about the enemy situation, Zhou Hao would have enough military merits, at least he could learn low-level martial arts!

When Zhou Hao thought of Fatty Hou's fat belly that was hard to hurt, his chest became hot.

But no matter how hot your chest is, Zhou Hao must wait until the right time before he can take action!

Zhou Hao is patient enough and calm enough to wait for the time to come.

But in the woods behind me, someone was impatient to wait!

The red-faced man Zhang Ba said with anger: "General, is that boy afraid, he left early? Why haven't he heard any movement for so long?"

Xue Wanche stared at the grass where Zhou Hao was hiding, and did not look at the red-faced man in front of his eyes. He said in a deep voice: "Zhang Ba, how many years have you been with me? It's been fourteen or five years, right? His frivolous temper has not changed at all, and he is even worse than Zhou Hao's half-baby! If this problem could be corrected, I would have let you lead the army alone long ago. Why would you keep you in this personal military camp and be a mere deputy regiment commander?"

"General, I...!" The red-faced man's face turned redder, and he didn't know how to answer.

"Get aside and stay there! Don't doubt people, don't doubt people! I believe that boy Zhou Hao will definitely succeed!"

"Yes, General!" Although Zhang Ba retreated, a hint of hatred appeared in his eyes staring at Zhou Hao's hiding place.

Of course, Zhou Hao didn’t know that he had offended people unknowingly after only two days in the army!

He patiently ambushed in the grass for a full hour, until a crescent moon had passed through the sky, and the noisy Fusang Camp completely quieted down. Zhou Hao slowly moved his body and crawled towards the camp.

Forty-five zhang, forty zhang, thirty-five zhang, thirty zhang!

Enter the range! You can't move forward any further. If you move forward, you will be exposed to the firelight!

However, Zhou Hao did not launch an attack immediately, but waited for a team of patrol soldiers on the village wall to gradually move away and completely disappear from sight, and then he jumped up!

Zhou Hao counted secretly that there was only a time between the two teams of patrol soldiers. They had to do everything within just fifty breaths.

Zhou Hao, who was covered in black helmet and black armor, and even his face was painted black with carbon ash, perfectly integrated into the darkness. Even if he jumped up, the sentries did not notice it for a while.

"Bang bang bang!" Zhou Hao quickly opened three bows in a row, and every time he opened his bow, he shot one bow and two arrows.

Six carefully selected carved feathered arrows, like thunder, spinning through the air, flashing six rays of cold light in the night sky, and heading straight for the Fusom sentry on the village wall.

"Puff puff puff puff...!" Six light sounds came from the village wall. Six Fusang sentry near the big gong all opened their eyes wide and covered their throats in disbelief. There was a painful scream of "Hojo, Jojo" in their mouths, trying desperately to shout, but in vain.

"Pubo, pubo" In just a blink of an eye, six sentries fell from the wall of the village.

The eagle-feathered Armored Arrow shot by Zhou Hao is an extremely exquisite arrow, which not only maintains the accuracy of the eagle-feathered Arrow, but also has the lethality and penetration of the eagle-feathered Arrow. After Zhou Hao took over the military order to attack the village gate, he deliberately tried to shoot several rounds of such eagle-feathered Arrows. The result was extremely satisfied, which was much more sophisticated than the eagle-feathered Arrows he created.

Unfortunately, each of these arrows comes from the meticulous work of skilled craftsmen, which is expensive and has a rare output. Among the elite troops like the personal military camp, there are not many arrows with carved feathers and armor.

However, Zhou Hao's responsibility tonight was too serious. If there was a slight mistake, it would cause the entire army to suffer a defeat. He was given three pots of carved feathers and armored arrows.

The one-bow and two arrows that Zhou Hao shot today are different from the continuous arrow technique used in the previous two days. As the name suggests, two arrows are shot at the same time each time they shoot the bow, attacking two different targets.

When Zhou Hao was fourteen years old, he could already shoot a double arrow, and the correct head was no different from ordinary shooting methods. The only disadvantage was that his lethality and range were much smaller!

Fortunately, Zhou Hao's appetite has been too amazing in the past few days, and his strength has increased a lot. This ensures that a single bow and two arrows have enough lethality and can kill Fusang people thirty feet away in seconds.

"What happened?" The other four sentries, a little far away from the big gong, heard the sound of the shooting Fusang people falling down, and all looked around.
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