Chapter 836 (2/2)

”The enemy's attack is the enemy's attack. The enemy is coming. They are attacking our camp!”

”Is it the enemy who can't hold on and come out of his turtle shell? Ha ha In that case, it would be good news for us. Maybe we don't have to go over them this time. We'll just rout them and drive them south to gather troops

”Hold on to the camp. The chief has orders. All of us should stick to the camp. Don't attack at will. Wait for dawn. This is the enemy's trick. Keep the camp. Don't panic.”

”Stick to the camp, the chief has orders...”

”It's very dangerous. If it wasn't for the chief's warning, we almost got caught up again. In the middle of the night, it's dark around. How can the other party feel it? It must have been that we were disturbed by shells, and we were in a panic. Once we were in a mess, the other side might take the opportunity to attack in an all-round way. ”

”Gather the troops and hold the camp. Don't move around at will. Wait for dawn. If the other party really attacks, it will be impossible for them to withdraw. After dawn, we will hang them.”

After the initial disturbance, the orc leaders of Odin responded.

Night raids, though not conventional tactics, are not uncommon.

In the tactics of night attack, how many people are killed is often secondary, and the main purpose is to cause the camp to howl. The enemy can't distinguish the enemy and himself and panic psychology to fight against himself.

In a successful night attack, a few people are often killed by the enemy, but not a few are harmed by their own people.

On the contrary, the orcs of Odin have their own advantages in this area, because most of them are based on tribes. They are very familiar with each other. They can identify each other through their voices. Their trust is higher than that of soldiers. On the contrary, it is not easy to cause yingxiao tragedy.

”Why isn't it bright? According to the law, at this time, the day should have been bright. Is it foggy today? It doesn't look like it. ”

”Listen, it doesn't seem right. There's a lot of fighting in the distance.”

”It seems that there is really a fight. Does the other party really send someone to set foot on the camp?”

”Light a campfire around the camp, and everyone is ready to bow and arrow. If anyone comes into our camp rashly, bow and arrow are required.”

”The situation is really not right. Why is the bonfire with oil so weak?”

Visual obstruction made these Odin orcs uneasy, and all of them made an instinctive response, that is, to light up as many campfires as possible to light up the surrounding environment.

There are some cruel people who directly set the tents around them on fire.

But strangely, these flames seem to be suppressed by an estimated invisible force. They feel that they are not even half of their usual life, giving people a weak appearance.

Many people feel that something is wrong, but they don't know what the problem is.

Not only did the roar of artillery not decrease, but it became more and more intense.

All kinds of fighting sound, closer and closer to them.

It has brought them huge psychological pressure, and no one knows what kind of monsters will rush out of the darkness in the next second.

As the chief General of Hai RI Dong chief, Greg's tribal strength is one of the best in Hai RI Dong's tribe. Naturally, Greg is qualified to lead the way alone and be responsible for the attack on the left.

Greg felt particularly strong about the night attack, because most of the noise came from the west, and they seemed to be the main target of the other party's night attack.As a tiger general, Greg never knew what fear was. While gathering the elite in the camp, he sent elite sentinels to explore the surrounding situation as much as possible. As long as the enemy's real attack direction was determined, Greg would take the initiative to attack and defend for help. It was never his style.

But wait left and right, delay to see their own whistle back, they are the pebbles sink into the sea.

Looking at the pure darkness around him, Greg's heart sank involuntarily.

Greg believed that they had lost their way and could not find their way back.

A bad guess came to Greg's mind.

What if it was not the night that covered them?

Under the scorching sun, a strange black fog, like a visible existence, blocks in front of them, dividing the whole world into two pictures.

I can't help but float to Greg's mind.

He has seen this kind of picture not only once, but twice.

The first time was at the blood castle on the fracture. He was the most trusted general around chief Hai Ridong. He went to see if the means of the special envoy of the undead Empire were as useful as they boasted.

The second time, just a week ago, when the fog barrier separating the East and the West came out of thin air, he was also sent out by chief Hai RI Dong to check the situation.

At a glance, chief Greg was able to confirm that the fog barrier, like the one over the blood castle on the fracture, was not formed by natural forces.

It was his opinion that made chief Hai RI Dong give up further exploration of the fog barrier at the first time and put all his energy on Sophia's side.

It's just that they all ignored a problem. If the enemy has the ability to create a fog barrier, they can create a fog over their camp, just as they did with the blood castle at the fracture.

What if the sky above their camp doesn't light up again in a short time?

Greg, who is famous for his bravery, is scared by his guess.

If this happens, the enemy doesn't need to attack them at all. Before long, the orc tribe of Odin trapped in the fog will rush out.

It is a very fatal thing not to say that they are in the fog of their hands out of the five fingers, because of misunderstanding, they may kill each other, but to say that they rush out of the fog because of the inconsistent orders.

Don't forget that three kilometers away from them is the enemy's intact camp.

They just need to put the ferocious long-range firepower there, and they will die as many as they go out.

Chief Greg felt that he had fallen into the icehouse. The more he thought about it, the colder he became. The more he looked at the situation, the more he conformed to his guess.

For chief Greg, the biggest problem is, knowing what the problem is, how to break it?

Although the fog was first used by the Odin orcs, few Odin orcs could explain the principle of its operation.

Not to mention finding a way to get rid of it.

The fog can't get rid of it. Everything else is empty talk.

Chief Greg now greatly miss the wise people like Terence. They don't match each other very well, but at the critical moment, there is another object for discussion.

As time went on, the sun, which had not risen for a long time, confirmed the conjecture of chief Greg, and further aggravated the uneasiness in the orcs of Odin below.

Many even dismounted and knelt down to pray to the God of Odin.

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