Chapter 230 Selected Target
Fengyun stretched out his hands, hugged the dead tree, raised his arms, and pulled it up directly. 【】
It had no roots, it had been chopped off, and there was a hole at the bottom of it.
Fengyun stretched his hand in, and when he pulled it back, there was already an extra knife in his hand.
The root of the dead tree was cut off by him, and the hole at the bottom was also dug out by him to hide the knife.
Grasping the scabbard with one hand and the handle with the other, Feng Yun pulled out the knife, waved it twice, and showed a satisfied smile.
He took out an animal skin fist from the bag, shook it open, turned into a bag, put the knife in it, and just covered it completely.
When he returned to the Yan Snake Tribe, he specially asked Hong to help him sew it for the purpose of holding the knife.
He had measured the size and told Hong before sewing that it was just right.
Although this knife Yabai will be hidden, but Fengyun can't be sure if other people have seen it, if someone who has seen it happens to see him carrying it, it will easily cause him trouble.
More importantly, he didn't want Yabai to recognize it.
This attack on the Baicao Tribe is extremely important to the Black Crow King. Although Crow White's nest was attacked by him and suffered heavy losses, he is still very likely to participate in this war.
If he were Yabai, he would definitely try his best to participate in this war.
The crow's nest was destroyed and his subordinates were slaughtered. His position in the mind of the Black Crow King must have been greatly affected, and he is determined to compete for the throne of the Black Crow Tribe, so he must improve the bad impression of the Black Crow King on him .
This time the war against the Baicao tribe is undoubtedly an excellent opportunity.
If he can perform well in the war, he can change the Black Crow King's impression of him, and even make him one of the most powerful contenders for the throne.
Fengyun took out the rope, tied the leather sheath with the knife on his back, then adjusted the position, tried it with both hands, as long as he poked behind his neck, he could easily grab the handle of the knife. Pull it out extremely quickly and smoothly.
Feng Yun bent down and grabbed the dead tree, inserted it back into the ground, and pushed back the upturned soil until it looked no different from a real dead tree. Just stopped.
There are still things hidden in the dead trees.
He also hid the bright pearl he got from Yabai in the dead tree, and he didn't want it to be taken by others, although the possibility of this was relatively small.
He checked the whole body up and down, and felt that there was nothing wrong, so Feng Yun turned around. He ran towards the direction of the purple bamboo forest.
After running for a certain distance, Fengyun turned a corner, ran towards a tree that looked very tall in Lei Ze, jumped onto the branch, then used the branch as a springboard, and finally jumped onto the treetop.
Fengyun immediately activated the eyes of the snake god, and looked in the direction of the purple bamboo forest.
He was going to understand and collect information again.
Although he had already collected information about the fighters of the Black Crow Tribe before, a long time had passed, and the situation on the battlefield was changing rapidly, so he couldn't predict it. What has changed in the past period of time.
With the help of the snake god's eye, Feng Yun quickly obtained the information he wanted.
I don't know if it's getting dark and the fighters of the Black Crow Tribe want to rest, or if they are tired from the day's attack.
Fengyun could clearly see and feel that the intensity of the battle had dropped by more than one level compared to the daytime.
In the battlefield seen during the day, many places have died down, and there is no sign of any fighting. Only some soldiers sent by each side are patrolling.
But they seem to have formed some kind of tacit agreement. Even if they saw each other, even if the distance was relatively close, they didn't have any intention of doing anything.
Some fighters from both sides who are still fighting are far less intense than during the day.
Watch and watch. Fengyun even felt that they were a little perfunctory.
Everyone knows that war kills people.
The fighters on both sides who are fighting now seem to violate this reality.
He had been observing and collecting information for a while, and during this period, they had not stopped fighting, but neither of them had any casualties, or even injuries. He can only see it once.
And according to the fighting situation during the day, people should have died a long time ago, and more than one person must have died.
Feng Yun withdrew his gaze and analyzed the collected information. Soon, he had a relatively clear understanding of the situation on the battlefield.
The level and intensity of the battle have been greatly reduced, and it is definitely a good thing for the Baicao tribe and its reinforcements.
Although they have the advantage of location, they can take advantage of the traps and traps set by the Baicao tribe in the Zizhu forest, as well as the Zizhu forest itself to attack and slow down the enemy's advance speed, but their strength and numbers are still significantly different from the fighters of the Black Crow tribe. difference.
If the enemy launches a continuous onslaught against them, their pressure will be very high, and their casualties will remain at a high level.
For those who are at a disadvantage, the greater the casualties, the greater the disparity in strength between them and the enemy.
In the end, even if they had a favorable location, they would no longer be able to stop the army of the Black Crow Tribe. At that time, the only fate waiting for them would be failure.
Fengyun jumped down from the big tree, adjusted his advancing route, and deflected slightly to the right.
Through the observation just now, Fengyun found that the tents used by the enemy to rest were not stationed together, and some tents were separated from the main body and stationed at a distance from the main body.
He had already targeted the tents that were separated from the main body.
He didn't know who lived in those tents, but it didn't make any difference to him, the people who besieged the Baicao tribe were his enemies.
But after walking a certain distance, he stopped and began to gather some weeds, weaved them into something similar to a cloak, and then stuck some weeds on top of it.
Although the workmanship is relatively rough, if you wear it and move forward in the grass, especially when you lie on the ground and cover your body with it, the concealment effect is still good.
Fengyun inspected the camouflage cloak made of grass, and made some modifications and improvements to it, and continued to approach the target only after he felt that it was similar.
It hasn't been too long at night now, and there is still a long time until dawn, which is enough for him to use.
Not long after, Fengyun got closer to the tent.
He slowed down, lowered his figure, and used weeds, bushes, and everything available to hide his whereabouts.
About three hundred feet away from the tent, Fengyun stopped again and conducted a new round of observations on them.
This time his focus is on the patrolling enemies.
He wanted to remember their patrol routes and how long each patrol took.
After observing for about half an hour, Fengyun got the information he wanted. Not only did he know the patrol time and route of the enemy in the tent area he selected as the target, but he also learned about the main body of the tent some distance away from it. I also have some understanding of the patrol situation.
I don't know if it feels like the Baicao Tribe and its reinforcements are trapped in their siege, and it is impossible to attack them at night. The enemies in charge of patrol are very slack, procrastinating, and looking careless.
After a while, when the time reached a certain point, Feng Yun pulled up the camouflage cloak on his body, covering his entire body, and then moved immediately.
Fengyun's speed was very fast, and when he moved, it was like a wild beast pounced on its prey, and it flew away for a long distance, but he didn't make any sound, no footsteps, no wind noise caused by fast movement, like an invisible quality ghost.
Because he has mastered the routes and time intervals of the patrolling enemies, and his ability to hide his whereabouts is very good, until he touched the edge of the outermost tent, the patrolling enemies still did not notice anything.
After Fengyun approached the tent, he didn't stop, but quickly turned around the tent for a small half circle, and came to a position relatively close to the tent.
Fengyun is taking advantage of the loopholes left by the enemy's slack patrols.
Not only were they not very vigilant when patrolling, but they only wandered outside the tent area, and did not enter the interior of the tent area to inspect.
He already had a very clear understanding of the situation of the patrolling enemy, and after stopping again, he did not act in a hurry, but inspected the situation of the tent.
He was now in the blind spot of the patrolling enemy's vision, and as long as they didn't suddenly convulse and go inside the tent area, it was impossible for them to see him.
Feng Yun took a look at the texture of the tent first, it should be sewn with wild animal skins, and the level of wild beasts should not be low.
Feng Yun nodded, the Black Crow Tribe is indeed worthy of being able to dominate Lei Ze.
In front of him is just a very ordinary tent, but it is made of wild animal skins, and the level is not low. This is definitely not something that ordinary tribes can have.
Looking down, Feng Yun wanted to see what was going on at the bottom of the tent, and see if it was possible to get in.
He was disappointed.
The tent was set up very well, and the bottom edge was deeply embedded in the ground. If you want to pull it out, you will definitely make a lot of noise, and the five senses of the totem warrior are very sensitive, so doing so is very likely to cause shocks inside the tent. People's vigilance, this is what he doesn't want to see.
He took out the bone knife that Bao gave him from his pocket, and prepared to use its sharpness to cut a hole in the tent.
There is no doubt about the sharpness of the knife that Bao gave him. In addition, he has used it frequently over the years. Consciously or unintentionally, some totem power has been poured into it, which has a warming effect on it, and it has become sharper. Cutting open the tent will be a breeze.
The point of the knife began to approach the tent, but the moment the point of the knife was about to touch the tent, Fengyun stopped.
He suddenly found a better way to get in than cutting through the tent.
Although the knife was very fast, cutting through the tent with the knife made some noise, and it would have been much better to do it the way he had just thought of. (To be continued.)