It seems that every night like this shows signs of a storm.

Yang Dashuan's luck is afraid that Xiang Shuai can't believe it even if he wants to break his head. Another storm is coming, blocking the last trace of moonlight on the wasteland.[]

The military camp of the Principal of Edfran was stationed on a small gentle slope. If you don’t observe carefully, you may not be able to find the change of terrain. On the periphery of the military camp, there are many raised hills, and temporary watchtowers are built on it.

The watchtower is as tall as five blades, and there are usually three or four soldiers on duty on the tower mount. These watchtowers use these hills to surround the entire camp. If you want to reach the camp, you must pass through these watchtowers.

However, these watchtowers have no value for Yang Dashuan.

The huge ancient snow beast walked without any movement when he arrived in front of the watchtower, and was not discovered by the patrol soldiers. He flipped over and smashed the tower with a stick. Anyway, the military camp was also lively, and when they discovered this little thing, it would be tomorrow morning at the latest.

In this way, a layer of defense circle on the periphery was easily penetrated.

The murderous giants stopped their feet in front of a ramp. They looked up and looked up. Two miles away were the camp of the Duchy of Edfran.

The defense of the human camp is notoriously cautious, so Yang Dashuan did not intend to rush over just straight.

Although each giant can hit nearly a hundred adult humans at one time, the other party has 200,000. No matter how confident Yang Dashuan is, he will not be so stupid as to rush forward! In addition, there are many sluts on the other party, and maybe there are magicians... no one will show off his courage in front of the thick arrows and devastating magic.

All the giants followed Yang Dashuan's instructions and crawled in front of the gentle slope under the military camp. Although the slope did not shake, the distance was not short. In addition, the weeds with chest-length can hide the figures of everyone.

Yang Dashuan hid in the grass and crawled to the military camp of the Principality alone.

Although he and the scouts of the Thunder Griffon Flight Team have inquired about the situation of the entire military camp more than once, it is time to start working hard, and they still need to inquire again.

With the help of the terrain, the entire military camp branch was like a layer of cabbage wrapped in layers.

Outside the brightly lit tent, a team of soldiers patrolled by, with ten people in each team, and the interval between each team would not exceed five minutes. Secondly, the soldiers' tents and siege equipment made from work were catapults and crossbows, with a total of no less than a hundred. There were also many people working overnight, and it was about to be sent to the battlefield.

Seeing this, Yang Dashuan suddenly burst into cold sweat.

If you wait until tomorrow morning, hundreds of catapults fired in a row, no matter how strong the city wall is, it will collapse half of the area! As for the soldiers' tents that are not far away, they can take care of each other. Once attacked, the soldiers can quickly manipulate these equipment to fight back.

As for the innermost side of the military camp, Yang Dashuan had no plans to go in.

There is the central tent of the entire army, the residence of Grand Duke Peter and some high-ranking officers. There are people guarding them at twenty-four hours a day, so it is not easy to get in. Moreover, according to Yang Dashuan's understanding of Grand Duke Peter, this fat old man is quite cautious and cunning. He may not necessarily live in his central rank camp, but may be hiding in other places.

The Griffin Knight Flight Team, which was investigating, had long told Yang Dashuan that there were at least six identical central tents in the entire military camp. Only the undead knew which tent would Grand Duke Peter live in!

After reuniting with the swamp giants, Yang Dashuan briefly introduced the situation of the entire camp until everyone knew it.

After arranging a task, Yang Dashuan led the giants to the camp.

In this way, a large group of black figures suddenly rushed out of the wasteland, waving weapons in their hands, without a sound, just like a quiet spring water, suddenly rushed from the deserted hill to the camp.

The moon in the sky was covered with dark clouds again, and the fire in the brazier was blown to the point of being swayed by the wind. The giants maceeded and the soldiers on patrol did not even have the chance to shout. A team of ten people was flying all over with one stick, and they turned into flesh-deep in the air.

During this attack, Yang Dashuan also discovered the benefits of using giant weapons. With a light wave of the mace or machete, a gust of wind can be brought out, almost blowing out a large area of ​​brazier. Several ancient snow beast guys were full of energy. Although they were holding a wooden hammer in their hands, their power was not bad at all.

Thirty giants formed a row and rushed towards the central army quickly.

Since they had already shown their figure, there was no sign of hiding. The rude movements of the giants quickly woke up the sleeping soldiers. Listening to the wailing and roaring, the half-dream-and-half-awakened warriors hurriedly pulled out their armor and weapons from the bed and rushed out of the tent. However, everything they saw shocked everyone.

These big guys, who are simply unbelievable in their height, hold the black-blond weapon in their hands, and they can be seen in a large area with one sweep.

As long as there are too many people, they will rush over. The weapons in their hands are under the lights in the camp, and there is no reflection at all, and people don’t know where to hide.

The soldiers who came out of the tent looked at the group of guys who came out of nowhere in shock. They were so scared that they even forgot that they were not wearing shoes yet, and they ran wildly.

For anyone, the first thing they see after being awakened during a deep sleep is to kill enemies from all directions, which is undoubtedly the most uneasy thing. The most likely atmosphere to spread in this situation is undoubtedly panic - this atmosphere is spreading rapidly to the entire camp like a soldier running like a headless fly, wailing loudly and asking for help, like a plague.

Yang Dashuan rushed to the front.

He was pitch black all over his body, and he seemed even more unobtrusive in the already chaotic camp. Compared to the giants who were rampant, Lao Yang seemed more harmless than the ones who were raging wildly - and so in fact, the damage he caused was far inferior to them.

Especially the dozen ancient snow beast guys, who seemed quite excited during this night attack.

The same life on the top of Kemesl Mountain for thousands of years has made these young people with surging blood burning deeper. In this war, these young people suddenly found that they did not hate this exciting life. In comparison, they fell in love with the excitement on this battlefield in an instant.

Blood is flying, and war is storming!

Compared to old birds like Tam, these young people are more energetic and more determined to work hard.

They even dared to rush towards the already assembled army at all costs, waved the mallet in their hands, and drove away the group of humans who were preparing to assemble and resist simply and roughly.

As for those swamp giants, they seem more steady. Perhaps they have experienced more wars, so their behavior is somewhat cautious. Most swamp giants are in groups of two, attacking and expelling the warriors who are gathering. They are using maces. Due to the gap in height, swamp giants do not like to use waving to deal with these humans, but tend to smash them hard - although the damage caused by wielding weapons is greater.

Most warriors can find raging giants as soon as they leave their tents, so few people will pay attention to Yang Dashuan.

In this already chaotic military camp, it is not easy to get close to the central army tent. After being attacked by the escaped crowd, Yang Dashuan almost couldn't tell which direction he came from.

But it doesn't matter anyway.

There was no one here, so Yang Dashuan chopped off when he saw someone, and he swung the destroyer in a round way, and no one could resist it.

The chaotic crowd knocked over the brazier piled up by the brackets. The brazier filled with tinder oil was immediately buckled on the ground. The fluid tinder oil flowed along the gentle slope, and all the weeds burned down everywhere. Soon, a tent was affected. The sleeping soldiers in the tent crawled out in a piss and stumbled to touch several other brackets.

The fire just started to burn like this.

In addition, the wind was quite strong tonight, and the fire just started to blow away by the strong wind. Most of the soldiers' tents were filled with bedding and other daily necessities. After being roasted by the fire, they started to burn without hesitation on the spot.

The fire became more and more intense, and almost instantly it covered most of the military camp.

Unfortunately, the fire started to burn in the army, and due to the wind direction, it could not cover the other half of the camp. But even so, the entire sky was illuminated. Looking around, you can see this red sky in the entire wasteland!

Lyren, who was anxiously waiting for the signal, suddenly raised his head.

For a moment, all the swamp giants saw this burning sky!
Chapter completed!