The situation is somewhat beyond Feng Yong’s expectation.

Buqu soon came over to report that a pack of wolves had appeared in the south.

Feng Yong finally felt that something was wrong.

The men and horses on both sides are fighting. Even if the wolves have eaten the courage of the leopard, they don't dare to come up and join in the fun, right?

The noise outside the camp began to disappear.

Instead, there was a large expanse of green.

Although the wolves howling from time to time were not as lively as before, the pressure on people was even heavier.

Even ordinary soldiers felt the strangeness of the wolves.

Feng Yong looked gloomy and ordered: "Light the fire."

The raging fire rising in the middle tent reflected the figure of the commander sitting peacefully in the tent, finally making everyone in the camp feel at ease.

"This leader Feng Langjun does have his own tricks."

In the dark night, someone whispered softly.

Then a gentle and elegant voice sounded: "The soldiers in the camp are motionless, which is indeed good. The more he can lead the troops, the better it is."

There was silence for a while in the darkness, and only a gentle and elegant voice continued to sound: "How is the situation over there with the Hu people?"

"Mr. Hui, the barbarians have a lot of respect for wolves. They mistakenly think that the villain can drive them, so they often call the villain the wolf master. Now there are more than two thousand people gathered, ready to listen to the villain's orders."

The person who spoke first replied.

"Hu people are ignorant and easy to control." The elegant voice chuckled, "They are just like a dog's ears. As long as they are given a small benefit, they will be like flies chasing away bad smells."

"But more than two thousand people are still a bit small. If there are three thousand people, then we can really see how capable this person is."

"Master, if there are three thousand people, that is ten times the number on the opposite side."

"Slave Wolf, if he really learns Wu Anjun's art of war, he will be able to defeat enemies ten times his size."

After hearing the master's words, the wolf slave responded respectfully: "That's what the master said."

"who?"

The soldiers guarding the outermost perimeter shouted loudly.

No one agreed, only a shadow of a person was seen swaying not far away, and then the strong wind whistled.

To be a soldier of Feng Junhou's tribe, they must not only be loyal and reliable, but also have excellent military qualities.

After the shouting soldier made a sound, he immediately fell down and rolled to a hiding place.

There was a dull sound of "thumping", and it seemed that many things were thrown into the camp with great force.

The wolves not far away seemed to have heard the command and immediately rushed over.

The wolves seemed to be a lot more violent than last night.

The first few wolves to arrive crashed into the camp desperately.

The makeshift fence creaked.

The wolf howled "Woooo", as if it hurt his head.

But more wolves began to charge towards the camp.

The soldiers in the hiding place smelled the strong smell of blood.

This smell of blood also carries an indescribable weird odor.

Several torches were suddenly thrown into the camp.

The wolves outside were startled.

"Pengpeng..."

Taking advantage of this firelight, the powerful crossbow, which had already been loaded with arrows, began to aim and fire.

The powerful arrows penetrated the bodies of several wolves at once.

The wolf closest to the camp was even driven back a few steps by the powerful impact of the arrow, and then fell to the ground.

Two more torches were thrown to the place where the objects had been dropped.

After confirming that the wolves could not enter for the time being, two soldiers jumped over and ran over as quickly as possible.

After seeing what was thrown in clearly, he ran back again.

"Team leader, it's a corpse!"

The soldier in charge of reconnaissance reported.

"What corpse? Tell me clearly!"

The team leader responsible for the defense of this area asked.

"The flesh and blood are blurred, and the internal organs are protruding. It's hard to see what kind of corpse it is. But from the looks of it, it's probably a dead corpse with its limbs cut off. But the smell doesn't sound like a dead corpse. It's very weird!"

"They all crawled out of a pile of dead people. Why should we be afraid of corpses? No matter how weird they are, can they still come back to life?"

When the team leader heard that it was a dead thing, he immediately shouted: "Keep aiming and fire arrows to drive the wolves back!"

A dense rain of arrows was shot out.

The wolves howled again.

"You two, take your people and throw those bodies out."

The team ordered the two closest commanders around them.

Although I don’t know why the other party would throw these dead bodies in, someone who can serve as a team leader under Feng Junhou can also be a captain in other battalions.

Being often influenced by Feng Junhou, it is not difficult to recite the military saying "We must stop whatever the enemy wants to do."

The team responded quickly.

If it were other ordinary team leaders and soldiers, they might not care about these things.

Because many soldiers in this era had night blindness.

Soldiers who can participate in battles at night are rare soldiers. When encountering such a situation, they will be used in important places by the commander.

How could it be possible to let valuable troops that can operate at night be wasted on something that has not detected a threat?

However, due to Feng Tibi's wealth, he had a lot of farms and pastures in his hands, and the offal of chickens, ducks, sheep and other animals were used on the soldiers, effectively supplementing vitamins.

Not to mention the bodyguards and life support of Feng Junhou, all of them were carefully selected by Mrs. Junhou.

Military excellence, good work style, loyalty and reliability are all basic operations.

The reason why Feng Yong dared to light the torch was to illuminate the handsome tent extremely brightly.

One is to make the soldiers feel at ease when setting up camp, and the other is to be sure that the enemy will not dare to rush in hastily.

Do you think everyone is as rich and knowledgeable as I am? Do you know what vitamin supplements are?

Even if they are barbarians, the only ones who can regularly eat meat are the very few chieftains and nobles.

In most cases, ordinary nomadic families eat dairy products and drink some porridge.

If you can catch rabbits, deer, gazelles, etc. in normal times, it will be considered a holiday.

How dare you kill your own cattle and sheep until the last moment?

That is equivalent to the last grain in the hands of farmers.

Therefore, barbarians without night blindness are at least warriors in the hands of the nobles.

Feng Yongke didn't believe that the Hu people could still pick out enough warriors to rush into the place that Jufu Liu Hun had cleaned up.

Being able to come up with bluffing and exhausting tactics, in Feng Datuo's view, these barbarians were already very powerful.

I don’t know if the Hu people are good or not, and the team in charge of the perimeter is not sure.

But in his opinion, it was impossible for the other party to throw dead bodies in for no reason, so he asked his men to throw the dead bodies back outside just to test the other party's reaction.

The two chosen ones promised.

Soon, twenty people came out of the hiding place and took turns covering each other as they advanced.

The remaining thirty people dispersed and looked warily outside the camp.

The first torches thrown out had been trampled out by the chaotic wolf pack, and the team leader ordered others to throw out a few more.

The soldiers who appeared in the light had just lifted up the corpse, when suddenly an arrow fletched from nowhere and hit a man directly in the chest with a "pop" sound.

The soldier screamed and fell to the ground.

"Enemy attack!"

The remaining nineteen people suddenly fell down together.

The two soldiers closest to the torch, while lying down, grabbed the torch as fast as lightning and threw it directly out of the camp.

The eagle shooter who was waiting outside to shoot the second arrow was stunned.

What is this operation?

Why do these soldiers react so strangely?
To be continued...