It’s not just one family or two who have this idea.
Mai Fan, who was lying in the tent, seemed to have just collected the marching documents of the dead commander in front of him, and had not yet begun to carefully examine the contents.
But in fact, he has already linked all these things into the diary.
The time between lying in bed and not falling asleep.
Mai Fan has been checking some important information on the front line.
For example, who caused the massive casualties in the outpost camp.
There are also several main enemies they need to deal with, and which forces they all come from.
How many masters are there hiding in the dark among these forces?
How many levels have these masters reached?
This information is very important to Mai Fan.
Just as he was lying in bed and watching... the diary reported him to the police for no reason.
The level of this alert is not very low.
The level of danger reaches pink.
Mai Fan looked at the several red dots that appeared on the map and sighed.
He hadn't even bothered these people yet, but these people had come to him first.
Seeing them approaching his tent, Mai Fan took out the communicator of the Lord God Space and said a few words to Ah Nan.
Then he lay down on the bed like nothing happened.
Several people who were waiting for an opportunity stared at the movement in Maifan's tent from a distance.
At this time, the two demon guards sent by the Fifth Prince to ensure his safety at the door received some unknown order and were to hand over to a group of guards in the distance who had not yet come over.
The other party didn't come over, but the two of them left first.
The people peeping around had no doubts about this behavior.
No one can count on how high the demon's IQ is.
Besides, this is the inside of the Yafeng Dynasty’s Chinese army camp.
It can be said that everyone around me is my own person.
Those dozens of tents not far away were all occupied by Mai Fan's subordinates.
They also appeared to be in a defensive position.
Who would look for trouble by attacking without a long-sighted mind at this time?
Leave, just leave.
This kind of departure is meaningless to the regular army of Feng Juguo who are facing off outside.
They don't know what's going on here, and even if they knew, they couldn't break in.
But for the spies inside the army, this is simply an excellent opportunity to strike.
When these two demons just left the entrance of Maifan's tent.
There were spies from two directions moving.
One is labeled Fengju Country, and the other is from Lietu Country, a country with which they have no intersection.
They came in tandem and from different directions.
When they met at the door, they were obviously stunned for a moment.
After waking up with a start, the two men took a step back.
There is no sign of planning to join forces.
The direction in which these two people retreated was also very suitable.
One person retreated to the left side of the tent, and the other retreated to the right side of the tent.
As long as the other party doesn't interfere with you, everyone can rely on their own abilities. Whoever causes the biggest trouble will win.
When they don't know the abilities of the enemy generals, testing and launching cold arrows is what they should do.
These two people were so rude.
One person used a thin hook to hook out a gap on one side of Maifan's tent.
He opened his mouth and exhaled... a smelly black gas was sprayed into the tent.
The other one is even weirder.
He didn't even touch the tent. In a flash, a shadow fell from his feet. The shadow slipped out like a piece of paper, stuck to the ground, and went directly into the tent.
Outside the tent, he looked a little sluggish, more like a replaced clone.
The shadow that got into the tent was very agile, clinging to the ground and crawling directly to Mai Fan's bed.
At this time, Mai Fan didn't show anything strange at all.
He was just in case the other party was poisoned, and he had already put a gas mask on his head.
It's just that there is an invisible option on this gas mask.
To outsiders, Mai Fan's facial features are clear, his head is clean, and he wears nothing.
Therefore, the spies from Feng Juguo who came from the left are not really poisonous.
On the contrary, it is the flexible shadow.
Now it is floating precariously.
Its lines move according to the operator's thoughts.
In just one or two breaths... the shadow's hand pulled out something sharp like a dagger.
It was so real that Mai Fan suspected that the other party had a real knife.
After the weapon was simulated, the shadow was very simple and stabbed directly at Mai Fan's heart.
Just when the tip of the knife was about to hit Mai Fan...
Ding...a scimitar pierced the shadow into the ground in a circular motion.
The shadow is as thin as a cicada's wings.
Sneak spying is a good skill.
But the same thing happens if someone discovers it.
It really means nothing.
The assassin outside the tent received the signal as soon as Shadow was attacked.
The assassination failed this time, so he had to run away quickly.
But as soon as his clone thought that fell on the shadow returned...
"Are you awake? Get down here!!"
A roar like thunder rang out behind the shadow assassin.
Ah Nan received the notice and not only called for reinforcements, but also came equipped with weapons and rushed towards Mai Fan's tent.
This turtle shell of his is really going crazy and no one can stop him.
A large shield was directly slapped on the face of the assassin who had not yet reacted, and the assassin was knocked into the pit with a bang.
As for the other direction outside the tent.
It was also blocked by black-clad guards in surrounding tents.
The assassin of Feng Juguo who breathed out black smoke.
He didn't take the other party's discovery seriously at all.
He put away the black smoke. Not only was he not afraid, but he was actually quite arrogant.
"So what if you catch me? You have the ability to kill me?"
"If you don't want your general to turn into a pool of blood and die..."
"Just treat me politely, turn the army back, and retreat 50 miles away!"
"Quick! Don't force me to destroy the antidote and let your general be buried with me."
This dead man is quite arrogant.
As the protagonist he said would definitely die, Mai Fan walked out of the tent.
At this time, the smell inside his big tent was extremely unpleasant. As soon as he opened the tent door curtain, a stream of fishy smell wafted out.
The black-clad guards present all have experience in dealing with this situation.
Everyone held the captives in their hands and retreated directly outside the range of the black mist.
The plain where this army is located is extremely empty.
There was a gentle breeze blowing around, blessing the refreshing potion prepared by the military doctor.
On the one hand, it relieves the fatigue of the army soldiers when the army moves forward.
The other thing is to clean out the possible poisonous miasma, poisonous fog, and poisonous smoke that is thought to be released.
This refreshing breeze is coupled with the effect of detoxifying mist.
After a while, the black air in this small tent was dispersed.
