At night, outside the giant shield fortress, in the woods;

"I said...didn't you just told those two people during the day, don't you go to the night attack?" Ethan lowered his voice in confusion and asked Taal next to him, "Why are you pulling me together again?"

"Whether to do something specifically depends on the situation." Taal whispered while moving forward carefully: "It is very likely that he will return in vain... Don't hold too much expectations."

"I feel like you're just going to see the jokes of those two people..." Ethan followed behind Tar, "And, why are we doing so sneaky? There are still several miles away from the camp, and they can't hear it..."

"I'm not worried about being heard by the barbarians," Taal smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid that the more than a thousand people in front of me would notice the abnormality... It's a bit troublesome to explain."

"After that being said, why don't we bring more people?" Ethan looked behind him, "We have picked less than two hundred people out in total..."

"Too many people are prone to alert the enemy." Taal said, "Follow the front... Follow my instructions."

More importantly, the barbarian may launch an attack tomorrow. If he doesn't have a good rest, his combat power will inevitably be reduced... Tarr feels that it's not too late to explain to him when he goes back.

"Hey, I know, you're right!" Ethan nodded with a smile and stopped asking questions.

The first 1,200 people in front were led by Bro and Legge; their brothers suffered heavy losses during the day, and everyone wanted to exert this anger; in terms of morale, they were still quite high.

...Their morale is also high during the day.

According to the scout's information, the barbarian army was stationed next to the fortress;

A large open space was left between the fortress and the forest to prevent the Corey tribe from raiding - now it is a camp;

The distance between the camp and the forest obviously would not hinder the raid - this is one of the reasons why the two set out with confidence;

They thought that the barbarians would definitely slack off because of the victory during the day, so...

"They stopped... let's stop too, keep a distance!" Taal gestated as he said.

After following them for several miles, a group of people... Oh, it should be two people, and finally arrived near the camp.

"Be careful later, these people will probably be defeated miserably." Tar issued an order to the soldiers, "After they attack, we will take advantage of the chaos to reach the edge of the woods, and then climb onto the trees..."

This process will inevitably make some noise, but it is estimated that no one will notice the attacked barbarian camp;

"When they retreat... don't say hello to them." When he said this, Taal almost laughed out loud: "Don't let the barbarians discover it, and don't let them discover it!"

After all, it would be too embarrassing if both parties met at this time.

That's all we have to explain; after saying that, Taal looked in the direction of the camp - those 1,200 people shouldn't be too prepared...

Just as Taal was thinking, he heard a loud sound like a tsunami coming from the front; in this quiet night, the shouts of thousands of people seemed particularly shocking—

These people were still shouting at the attack on the camp! Oh my God... are you afraid that the other party will not find you?

While complaining wildly inside, Taal called the soldiers forward and hid on the branches near the camp.

They are not sneak attacks, they are clearly attacking!

Tar, hiding in the tree, looked towards the camp through the gap between the branches and leaves:

Just as the information sent by the scouts, the barbarians' camp tents were arranged near Fort No. 1 - in which all the catapults were placed near the fort, and they had to be reached through the entire camp;

Taal estimated the distance and frowned - the shaman's fireballs could not reach the trenchers at all;

The lights above the fortress were brightly lit, and the barbarians became particularly busy because of the sudden attacker;

The night watchmen near the camp also shouted loudly while resisting the raided Corey people.

I have to say that Bro still guessed something right: the barbarians have indeed become slack because of today's victory;

Except for the soldiers on the night, everyone else had already removed their armor and weapons, and was about to rest now;

The night watchmen are obviously in numbers in the area where they are raided - they can't stop the Corey tribe with more than dozens of times the number on their own;

For a moment, the Corey tribes rushed into the camp tent wildly, chopping and chopping randomly, as if they were quite smooth-

But, it just seems.

Tar was deeply worried about the fate of these 1,200 men: they did not rush into the camp and assassinate the soldiers who might have rested;

They just roared fiercely, destroying the camp in front of them, and chasing the barbarians who were still outside, without any rules;

The most wrong thing is that the barbarians showed no sign of panic;

They turned around and ran without hesitation - if they were near the weapon rack near the campfire, they would take some equipment and then withdraw;

On the castle, soldiers were lined up and walked down the stairs quickly;

In the camp, the unattacked barbarians were gathering quickly;

Night watchmen from other places even came running after hearing the sound.

Taal saw clearly in the tree that the barbarians were surrounding themselves, attacking the Corey people who were rushing hard;

Those soldiers were limited by their perspective and could only cut down tents that they saw in front of them, and they thought they had succeeded in a surprise attack...

It is worth noting that most of the barbarians did not go directly to the attacked camp, but went to the trenchers behind the protection camp;

This allowed the attackers to be prouder for a while.

But it's only been a while.

Bro and Leg led the warriors to rush all the way, almost passing through the camp and reaching the vicinity of the trench—although they didn’t even know where the trench was;

But they stopped.

The barbarian heavy soldiers who were waiting for the battle lined up at the end of the camp, with a large number of people not less than those of the Kori tribe; their intentions were obvious, and the Kori tribe must not be allowed to approach the catapult!

Even Bro, who was passionate, knew that the short gun in his hand could not penetrate the strong plate armor at all; so he led the soldiers to advance in the left and right directions, not facing the heavy soldiers head-on;

But the reinforcements on both sides had arrived at this time; they were not in a hurry and lined up, not giving the soldiers the chance to fight less.

No longer can stand by and watch; Taal looked at another team of barbarian soldiers moving toward the back of the soldiers and pulled out the horns on his waist - this was a signal shared by the Koric tribe, with a strong and loud voice, representing retreat;

Taal blew it without hesitation: If they were surrounded by them, there would probably be few of these 1,200 people who could escape!

Although Bro is very unpleasant, reversing the situation requires as many warriors as possible...!
Chapter completed!