According to Ding Feng's assessment of the combat power of both sides, no matter who takes action first, these baby soldiers will not last a day.

Ma Zhong and his team directly captured the camp and saved themselves just so much trouble.

It will save yourself from being ridiculed by your colleagues for dealing with these little kids.

The sun sets in the west, and the hot temperature in the forest finally drops a little.

Wen Yang, who was guarding the south gate of the camp, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to the brothers around him:

"No one came to attack after defending for a day, I guess I won't come today.

Let's go back and rest."

Yuan Yao had no intention of going back, and said to Wen Yang in a plain tone:

"A Yang, wait a little longer."

"Ah? Still waiting..."

Wen Yang's face turned bitter and said to Yuan Yao:

"If you don't have a good sleep, how can you have a mental war tomorrow?"

Jamu pressed his chin and said:

"Brother Wenyang, how many students do you think are like yours?"

Wen Yang said for granted:

"Of course everyone thinks so.

After staying here for a day, I am thirsty and tired. Who doesn’t want to rest?"

Wen Yang turned around and pointed at the students in the camp and said:

"Look, everyone is exhausted now, and it's probably not possible if they don't rest."

Everyone followed Wen Yang's hand and saw that many students had already started to doze with wooden swords and guns.

Those who didn't take a nap also looked tired, as if they were about to fall asleep at any time.

Jia Mu smiled and said:

"Hey, if I were an enemy, I would be waiting for this time.

Isn’t it twice the result with half the effort to attack Dazhai now?"

Wen Yang was stunned and said in disbelief:

"You mean that the county soldiers who were doing confrontation training with us would attack at night?

No, how can a regular army be so shameless?"

Deng Ai agreed with Jia Mu's words and said:

"Soldiers...weapons never get tired of deceit.

My father often did this...this way when he was in Anbu.

Many generals and soldiers are from the secret department, so they must be... not to be careful."

Dianman's voice said:

"What should we do now?"

A trace of cunning that was not in line with age flashed in Jia Mu's eyes, and he said softly:

"My father said that doing things according to human weaknesses can often achieve twice the result with half the effort.

We might as well make plans."

It was already dark, and Ma Zhong observed that the students in the camp began to return to the camp to rest one after another.

Only a dozen students were left with wooden weapons on the vigil.

Ma Zhong and Cao Xing and others took fifty county soldiers to the vicinity of the camp.

Looking at the quiet camp in front of him, Cao Xing grinned:

"The reward is received."

Ma Zhong and Cao Xing are pragmatists, and they only care about whether they can get rewards when completing tasks.

As for whether it is embarrassing to attack these little kids, it is not within the scope of their brothers' consideration.

Do you still have to choose this question?

They destroyed a fence in the camp. Ma Zhong waved his hand and the county soldiers behind him entered one after another.

"Raising the camp!

When you see the sleeping students, you will apply lime on their chests!”

Ma Zhong whispered, and everything went smoothly so far.

"General, there is no one in the camp!"

"I don't have it here either..."

The county soldiers' reports made Ma Zhong feel something was wrong.

"Not good, I've been trapped!"

Cao Xing gritted his teeth and said:

"These little kids and little kids actually designed to lure us into robbing the camp!"

"Quick out!"

The situation is not good and the person is decisive. Ma Zhong has no habit of fighting with the enemy to the death, even if the opponent is just a group of half-large children.

"Where are the two generals going?"

A crisp sound rang in the ears of the two.

In the darkness, several torches suddenly lit up, and Ma Zhong and Cao Xing in the camp clearly reflected.

A little boy in a white cloth robe walked towards the two of them surrounded by many students.

"what to do?"

"They have a lot of people, and they capture the leader!"

"good!"

Ma Zhong and Cao Xing had an extremely tacit understanding. At the same time, they nodded to each other and rushed forward with a wooden knife.

Wen Yang held up the wooden gun and shouted:

"Students, hurry up!

Don’t let these elderly people underestimate us!”

The county soldiers and the students in the camp fought in an instant.

Since there were not many enemies coming, basically three or five students besieged a county soldier.

County soldiers have the physical advantages of adults.

These children have been practicing martial arts since childhood, and are flexible in their skills and have an advantage in numbers.

Both sides have their own advantages and disadvantages, and they were in a stalemate for a while.

Ma Zhong attacked forward and was stopped by Wen Yang in the middle.

Wen Yang's marksmanship was elusive, which made Ma Zhong very difficult to deal with.

Ma Zhong complained secretly:

"Damn it, why is this kid so capable of fighting? It's ridiculous!

Even if I am not good at melee combat, I am still a famous general in Da Chu, and I can't even take a child?"

Wen Yang shot a few more times, shaking the lime powder on Ma Zhong’s wooden knife.

If this continues, you may have to kneel down.

Ma Zhong had no choice but to ask Cao Xing for help:

"Brother, come and help me get my brother. My opponent is a bit strong."

Cao Xing responded with a trembling voice:

"Look carefully at what I am facing?

I want you to help me!"

Ma Zhong looked at Cao Xing's voice and actually felt sympathy for Cao Xing.

Cao Xing's opponent is a warrior with a back and a bear, who is even higher than an adult Cao Xing.

The student is stout and the muscles on his arms look a bit terrifying.

Instead of using a wooden knife and a wooden spear as a weapon, he swung a thick wooden stake and kept smashing it at Cao Xing.
To be continued...