I, the retired legend, were forced to go ashore

In this mission, it seemed that they had made a round in the enemy camp and were extremely heroic, but in reality they had failed.

Starting tomorrow, the enemy will attack the city day and night, and the enemy camp will definitely be brightly lit and more vigilant, such an opportunity will never come again.

"Ugh……"

Doug just felt a little pity, tightened the kerosene on his back, raised his head, but almost bumped into the girl who stopped suddenly.

"Sir?"

Doug moved his eyes up, and through the treetops, he suddenly saw an enemy camp standing not far away.

"Let's make a detour, why don't we go to the right, where I remember is where the enemy piled up logs, which can be used as a cover for better concealment."

He still didn't want to give up his plan to disrupt the enemy camp.

Although just burning wood will not have much effect, it is better than nothing.

"Do not."

The girl who took on all the killing duties along the way was a little out of breath. She pointed to the gate of the camp: "I'm hungry, let's go eat something."

The army eats earlier, but now it is late at night, and she has done a series of exercises, and her stomach is already growling.

Do you think this is your home? Come in as soon as you say it!Doug's eyeballs were protruding, the corners of his eyebrows twitched, and he almost shouted this sentence.

But then he thought again, the girl in front of him from entering the enemy camp until now, all kinds of amazing and predictable performances...

It may not be possible to put this matter on others, but if she leads the team, maybe, maybe... there is a chance?

"It's just that, sir, there are at least three or four thousand soldiers stationed in this camp. With just our few people, I'm afraid..."

Doug reminded dutifully.

"It's okay." Ada patted him on the shoulder and pointed to the gate of the camp: "You take people up and call them to open the door, just be calm."

109. Moldy sugar cake

No trace of the officer could be found, and Doug led his brothers tremblingly towards the gate of the camp.

The two heavy crossbows on it were already pointing at them, and the teeth on the wall would raise their torches and lean out of the low wall, trying to see the face of the comer:

"Stop, who are you?"

The arrow on the heavy crossbow next to him reflected the moonlight, which frightened Doug.

Even mid-level fighters may not be able to withstand the close-range shooting of this thing.

But when I got here, I couldn't run away even if I wanted to.

His heart beat, his eyes closed, and he shouted tremblingly:

"Yes, it's me, open the door!"

"Who are you?" Yajiang leaned his body further out: "I'm sorry, but this is a rule. Please take a clear picture of your face, and report your name, position, vassal, and affairs."

At the same time, Ya Jiang gently waved his hand behind his back, signaling his subordinates to be more alert.

He heard a trace of timidity in the voice of the visitor, and sensed that something was wrong.

The fingers of the heavy crossbowman tightened, and the archer took out an arrow from the quiver against the wall, and hung it on the string.

Suddenly, on the wall, there was an extra sense of austerity.

But Doug was not afraid.

Because he saw that the female swordsman, whom they didn't even know her name, and could only be called an officer, appeared behind those guards at some point, gesturing at him to continue.

"I'm Doug, Captain. The officer told us to come here to rest. By the way, is there any leftover food? Our officer is hungry."

Doug simply and frankly told the truth.

For some reason, as long as he saw that beautiful figure appearing there, he felt extremely at ease.

The gatekeeper was stunned for a moment: "Who is your officer?"

"it's me."

A cold and pleasant voice suddenly came from behind him.

Then a sharp foreign object pierced through the base of his ear, and he only felt a brief pain, but he couldn't feel anything anymore.

The central nervous system was destroyed, Fang distorted his face, his fingertips twitched, he was supported by Ada, and gently placed behind the wall.

There, lay several corpses that died in the same way as him.

The same is true for the base of the wall and the fire pile not far away.

The gate of the camp was quickly pushed open a gap, and Doug led his brothers in a file.

Ada pointed to various places and gave instructions in a soft voice: "Go to the wall and a few people will stand guard as usual, and at the foot of the wall there, two people will stand under the fire stake, and then three people will go to the stables to act as grooms. Then go to lie down with two living people and start snoring for me, and remember that the corpses must be cleaned up."

Doug looked around in the direction of the girl's fingers and clicked his tongue when he saw countless corpses lying on the ground.

Just now when the officer entered the camp, how many people did she kill? Has the small area near the gate been cleared?

"What are you still doing in a daze, quickly assign people." Ada felt that she was a little hungry, and she shouted softly: "The rest of the people follow me to find food, remember, I don't eat leftovers!"

After turning over into the camp just now, because no one would see her, she had already used her speed to the extreme without showing any conspicuous lightning, so that she could clear the surrounding enemy troops by assassination in a short time.

Although it was not a frontal battle, she had fought all the way here, and her physical strength was not much, and she was almost officially exhausted now.

Now she even has a little weakness in her sword-holding hand, and she has suffered from hypoglycemia.

Doug understands that time is running out.

There are not many people guarding this camp, but it is probably because they were transferred to hunt down their own group.

Moreover, they only seized the control of one of the gates, and they were connected by a wall. People from the other walls may patrol nearby at any time.

Once you find any clues, something will happen immediately.

There is such a buffer time now, it is entirely because the question and answer between him and the goalkeeper just now has an effect.

After the surrounding people heard the thoughtful conversation here, they naturally had no doubts about this group of talents coming in.

He arranged for a few bold and careful men to go up to the city wall with torches, and a few who usually sleep loudly to lie down in the tent, go to the stables with good equestrian skills, and assign some strong fighters to garrison other key points around them. After ensuring that they could hold the city gate and retreat in the event of an accident, they took the rest of the people and planned to follow the trail of the officer.

But when he looked up, the female swordsman was not nearby.

Beside the tent a little farther away, Ada was flipping through a package, and finally took out a few black lacquered sugar cakes from it. After smelling the smell, she opened her mouth and bit on it.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, what the hell, it's all moldy!"

The girl threw the sugar cake aside, called Doug, and pointed to the depths of the camp: "Hurry up, you are familiar with the barracks, show me, where can I find something to eat?"

"Sir, it's hot now, it's normal for this kind of grain to get moldy..."

While explaining in a low voice, Doug trotted over and followed the girl's finger to look deep into the camp: "Let me see..."

Then he froze there.

"Look at your mother's size, tell me!" Ada was anxious.

After a while, believe it or not, she went back and picked up those moldy sugar pancakes and ate them?

"Sir, sir, over there, over there is a granary, it's a granary!!"

Doug excitedly pointed to the northwest direction of the camp and repeated it several times in a row, his excitement was beyond words.

At least a quarter of the entire camp is open space. A simple high wall is built with wooden boards on the top to block the observation on Guanglang Mountain. A high wooden platform is laid below to prevent rainwater from soaking. The sacks full of grain piled up as high as a hill.

Doug patted the kerosene on his body one after another, and looked back at his colleagues who were excited together, panting heavily, like a wild boar in heat.

As long as this place can be burned, not only can the task of disrupting the enemy camp be overfulfilled, but it will also be a great achievement!

Ada is naturally aware of this.

She immediately turned around and picked up the moldy pancakes she had thrown away just now, stuffed them into her mouth, then pulled out her sword and rubbed it against her trouser legs, then waved anxiously:

"Let's go, let's go, as usual, I will lead the way, hurry up!"

Her voice was slurred and her cheeks were stuffed like a hamster, but no one laughed at her.

Every soldier's eyes turned red.

Make meritorious service, just ahead!

The soldiers standing guard on the rampart looked at their chief with hot eyes (these words are sensitive words, I can't believe it), and rushed to the depths of the camp with the rest of them, and they didn't even want to take a breath.

It didn't take long for them to stride out. Ada was at the forefront, holding a glass of water that came from nowhere, drinking smoothly.

Doug followed closely behind, calling out to his subordinates who were pretending everywhere: "Run, run!! Retreat!!"

In the depths of the camp, flames had already appeared, and there were several exclamations from around.

Although the fire is small now, but the summer is dry, the fire will spread quickly, and there is no way to save it—Miss Ada has already killed the magicians who guarded the fire around, and the goblins they buried in the middle of the grain The bomb is about to go off.

At that time, the entire grain pile will be completely exploded and burned to the point where the gods can't save it.

"Sir, shall we go back?"

Outside the camp, Doug asked Ada for instructions.

"No, let's go this way." The girl pointed to the right side of the camp: "You said there is a place for storing wood over there, right? Do you want to make another big one?"

In the night light, her eyes sparkle:

"Choose a few strong ones, take off those two heavy crossbows and bring them with you."

In the enemy camp that awakened the memories of the past, she had countless ghost ideas, and she couldn't help but venture out! !

Chapter 110. An Ambush

Lord Wendi was attracted by the startled breath of the soldiers outside. He walked out of the big tent and looked at the enemy camp down the mountain. His eyes were immediately attracted by the thick fire.

This is... a success?

He noticed that the fire was spreading in an enemy camp. Suddenly, with a loud noise, the fire spread like a lava spout. In the blink of an eye, half of the camp was on fire.

"Burn it, burn it!"

Wendi gritted her teeth and muttered to herself, as if she wanted to vent the suppressed depression in her heart.

Released all the irritability that he thought he had lost a super-level swordsman and elite team in vain just now.

It turned out that they did not fail.

Well, counting the time, it should be back soon, right?

"Go to a regiment and go to the back mountain to meet them." The lord with a satisfied face gave an order to a messenger.

In the small hidden tent at the back, Shen Ying was not awakened by the chaotic sounds outside at all.

She hugged a quilt tightly, her teeth were being grinded back and forth by the horns.

In the dream, that annoying fraudster with a smirk always on his face has been completely subdued by her, and he will never move around while sleeping, and she can sleep soundly in the future.

Outside the camp, on the edge of the cliff, Wendi, who was about to return to the big tent to continue thinking about the trend of the war, was suddenly attracted by a little fire in the southwest of the enemy camp.

"What's that?" he couldn't help asking.

"That seems to be the location where the wood is stored, Your Excellency." A sergeant next to him thought that the lord had forgotten the location, and hurriedly reminded.

But of course Wendi knew what was there. He had already stored every detail of the enemy camp he had observed in his mind.

It's just the fire... Could it be that Miss Ada hasn't evacuated yet?

Just as he was pondering, another burst of flames and explosions suddenly erupted at the position of the fire.

"My lord, the enemy's logs are all on fire!" The sergeant was very excited: "It seems that we will face a lot less siege equipment tomorrow."

"Mmmm."

Wendi nodded and noticed that there were more and more fire points symbolizing the burning of torches in the other camps of the enemy.

Two consecutive explosions finally awakened the entire enemy camp.

When everyone wakes up, they must start to worry about whether their side has been attacked, and how far is the war going?

As everyone knows, all of this was done by just fifty people.

In the hidden small tent at the back, Shen Ying, who was disturbed by the suddenly enlarged cheers and discussions outside, turned over with his mouth babbled, his right hand clenched his fist and hit the quilt in his arms hard, talking nonsense in his sleep :

"Don't make noise, Ada, if you make any noise again, I will beat you..."