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At this time, everyone had come to the vicinity of the camp.

Gu Yang raised his hand to signal the team to stop. He personally observed the layout of the enemy camp, and then signaled to the team members to start the action.

The next moment, arrows flew out silently and hit several enemies on guard.

Then, the team led by Gu Yang quietly entered the enemy camp like a ghost, and they quickly found the tent where the supplies were stored.

Gu Yang's hands were burning with flames. With a wave of his hand, a corner of the tent was ignited, and the flames instantly engulfed the entire tent.

The guards in the enemy camp were alarmed, but before they could react, Gu Yang's team had already rushed in.

The flames burned fiercely in the night sky, becoming the most dazzling light that night.

"Roar--"

At this moment, a low roar broke through the night sky, and Gu Yang's team pounced on the enemy like a beast.

Their swords flashed with cold light, and every swing took away an enemy's life.

The guards in the enemy camp panicked. They hurriedly picked up their weapons, but their resistance seemed so fragile in front of the well-trained elite team.

Gu Yang was agile, and he shuttled among the enemies, and every shot was accurate. His team members were also efficient, and they cooperated seamlessly, as if they were one person.

The fire gradually spread, and the whole camp fell into chaos. Gu Yang's team took advantage of this and knocked down the enemies one by one.

Soon, all the enemies in the camp had been cleared.

Gu Yang stood in the center of the camp under the light of the fire, and his eyes swept around coldly. Under his command, his team quickly searched the camp and confirmed that there were no missed enemies.

The fire illuminated their calm and determined faces, and everyone's eyes flashed with excitement and satisfaction after the battle.

Gu Yang turned and nodded to Helian Feng, indicating that the task was completed. Helian Feng returned a positive look, knowing that every decision made by Gu Yang was for the victory of the entire war.

The fire had begun to weaken, and Gu Yang signaled the team to evacuate. They left no trace, just like when they came, quietly disappearing in the night.

Their backs blended into the night, as if they had never appeared.

But the burned camp and corpses told of their presence, leaving indelible traces.

A moment later, back in the valley, Gu Yang's face showed a satisfied smile.

He knew that although this action was small, it was enough to deter the enemy and win precious time for their next plan.

He turned to the team and whispered, "Rest for a while, we still have a long way to go."

Everyone nodded, they simply arranged some hidden guards in the valley, then leaned against the rocks and closed their eyes to rest.

Gu Yang and Helian Feng stood aside, their eyes looking into the distance, there was their goal, and it was also the fire of faith that would never go out in their hearts.

It was late at night, but their hearts were like the burning flame, hot and firm.

Gu Yang's eyes flickered in the night, and he knew in his heart that this victory was just the beginning, and the real challenge had just arrived.

Their goal was to destroy the enemy's small camps in succession, so as to weaken the enemy's combat effectiveness and lay the foundation for the final victory.

In the following days, Gu Yang led the team, like a sharp blade, quietly shuttling through the enemy's border line.

Their actions were swift and decisive, and every attack was accurate and deadly, and every camp was reduced to ashes under their offensive.

Before each action, Gu Yang would carefully observe the layout of the enemy camp, analyze the weaknesses of the guards, and then formulate a detailed attack plan.

Each member of his team played an important role, and their cooperation was tacit, like a precision-operated war machine.

In the attack on the third camp, they encountered strong resistance.

The enemy seemed to have realized their actions and strengthened their defenses.

But under Gu Yang's wise command, they took advantage of the enemy's flank weakness and launched a sudden night attack. After a fierce battle, the camp finally fell.

As time went on, Gu Yang's team became more skilled and efficient.

Every camp they captured seemed to pave the way for their beliefs, and every victory boosted their morale.

By the time they reached the seventh camp, they were able to capture it in less than an hour and quickly evacuate without leaving any clues for tracking.

Gradually, the names of Gu Yang and others spread among the enemy and became a terrifying existence.

When they captured the tenth camp, the enemy's resistance had obviously weakened.

Many enemies had chosen to flee after hearing the news of Gu Yang's team's arrival.

Gu Yang's team was like the messenger of death, and wherever they went, the enemy's will collapsed.

Finally, after several days of continuous fighting, they successfully destroyed thirteen target camps.

Each attack was swift and deadly, and each victory was a heavy blow to the enemy.

Gu Yang stood in front of the last destroyed camp, his eyes flashing with the light of a winner. He knew that these victories were small, but they were the only way to the final victory.

He turned to his team, and they also showed tired but satisfied smiles on their faces.

Gu Yang's voice echoed in the night sky: "Rest, warriors, you have done well. But this is just the beginning, our battle is far from over. Get ready, we still have more enemies to conquer."

Everyone nodded, their eyes flashing with the same determination as Gu Yang.

Under Gu Yang's leadership, they will continue to move forward until the final victory comes. The night once again enveloped the earth, but the hearts of Gu Yang and his team were as bright as day.

…

At the same time, on a nearby high mountain, the war commander of the Polyhedron stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the burning camp with a torch-like gaze.

There were deep wrinkles on his face, each of which seemed to tell the cruelty of war and hatred for the enemy.

They did not expect Gu Yang's team to be so cunning and efficient, and every attack was as traceless as a ghost.

Even though they had already known that such a team existed and had carried out many pursuits and interceptions, they did not even catch the tail of the opponent.

However, no matter how cunning the fox is, it cannot escape his grasp. Now, they decided to use the torrent of iron and fire to completely end this harassment.

Immediately, he turned and shouted to the adjutant behind him: "Pass the order down, mobilize all the available troops, I want to catch those ants in one fell swoop!"

The adjutant trembled and promised, turned and ran away, conveying this order. Soon, the entire army of the Polyhedron tribe, like an awakened beast, slowly gathered from all directions, with shining iron armor and fluttering battle flags.

At the same time, Gu Yang and his team were taking a short rest in a nearby valley.

Gu Yang's ears were extremely sensitive, and he instantly caught the sound of hooves and armor colliding from afar.

His brows frowned slightly, and he realized that the Polyhedron tribe's army was gathering, and they didn't have much time.

He immediately stood up and said to the team: "The enemy is gathering a large army, we must act immediately, change the plan, and avoid a head-on confrontation."

The soldiers in the team quickly packed up their equipment, and everyone's movements were clean and neat, without a trace of redundancy.

Gu Yang's eyes swept over everyone. He knew that although they were not many in number, each of them was an elite among the elites.

Gu Yang's eyes flashed with a calm light. He quickly analyzed the situation and had made a decision in his heart.

He gave orders softly, and the team began to move silently like a gust of wind.

They did not intend to continue to cause damage, but chose a more hidden route to bypass the gathering Polygonal Army.

Under the cover of night, they passed through the forest like ghosts, crossed the hills, and went deep into the interior of the Polygonal Tribe.

Gu Yang walked in front of the team, his steps were steady and fast, and every step seemed extremely decisive. His eyes scanned the surroundings from time to time, alert to possible dangers.

The warriors in the team followed closely behind, and their breathing was controlled extremely lightly, as if even the night wind was unwilling to disturb their pace.

As time passed, they had passed the sight of the Polygonal Army and came to another remote valley.

Gu Yang signaled the team to stay here for a while. They needed to confirm the direction and give their tired bodies a short rest.

Gu Yang stood on a huge rock in the valley, his eyes penetrating the darkness, and seemed to see farther.

He knew in his heart that they were now in the enemy's hinterland. Once discovered, they would face unprecedented danger.

But he also knew that this was the best time for them to act. The army of the Polygonal Tribe had been attracted by their previous attacks, and their inland defenses must be empty.

Gu Yang turned to the team members and said, "We can't stay here for too long. The inland of the Polygonal Tribe is our goal. We must give them a fatal blow before they react."

The team members nodded one after another, with a firm light flashing in their eyes. No one retreated, and no one hesitated.

Gu Yang led the team to continue moving forward. They passed through dense forests, crossed streams, and finally came to an important bridge and traffic artery in the inland of the Polygonal Tribe.

Here, Gu Yang once again demonstrated his wisdom.

They quietly destroyed the bridge on the river, cut off the internal connection of the Polygonal Tribe, and then disappeared into the night like a shadow.

Although their actions were not as fierce as the smoke of gunpowder, they were like a sharp dagger, quietly stabbing into the heart of the Polygonal Tribe.

Gu Yang knew that although such tactics were time-consuming and labor-intensive, they could greatly weaken the enemy's strength without being noticed, laying a solid foundation for the final victory.

As the night deepened, Gu Yang and his team continued to move forward in the darkness, their steps never stopped, and their will never wavered.

In this way, step by step, they soon entered the inland area of ​​the Polygonal Tribe's territory.

…

At this time, the Polygonal Tribe's warriors were moving around in the night like cheetahs, their eyes flashing in the dark to find prey.

They searched the nearby valleys, forests and streams, and even the hidden caves.

However, they only found the turned soil, broken branches and some trampled grass. These traces seemed to mock their incompetence, but did not lead them to find Gu Yang and his team.

Gu Yang's team was like ghosts. They passed quietly under the noses of the Polyhedral army, and the Polyhedral warriors could only chase in vain in the traces they left behind.

Every polygon warrior's face was filled with frustration and anger. They didn't understand why this small team could avoid their search so easily.

In a dense forest, a small team of the Polygon tribe stopped.

Their captain was an experienced veteran. He squatted down and carefully observed the marks on the ground. His brows were furrowed and he felt a little uneasy.

He knew that these marks were too obvious and seemed to be left deliberately, which made him feel a little unusual.

He stood up and said to the soldiers around him: "These traces are too deliberate. We may have fallen into the opponent's trap. Immediately notify other teams and tell them not to blindly follow and stay vigilant."

As soon as his voice fell, a scout hurried over and reported breathlessly: "Report captain, we have found traces of the enemy in the valley to the southeast. They seem to be moving deeper inland."

A cunning light flashed in the captain's eyes, and he immediately ordered: "Assemble all the teams immediately. We must intercept the enemy before they go deep into the interior."

Unfortunately, it's too late to find out now.

At this time, Gu Yang and his team had already entered the inland quietly, taking advantage of the night and terrain before the Polygon army gathered.

Their actions are as cunning as a cat catching a mouse, and every step is calculated just right.

However, Gu Yang knew that they were now in the heart of the enemy, and once discovered, they would face disaster. Therefore, they must be alert at all times and not be careless in the slightest.

In a hidden valley, Gu Yang signaled the team to stop. They needed to reassess the situation to ensure that they would not be discovered by the enemy.

Gu Yang stood on the side of the valley, scanning the surroundings with sharp eyes like an eagle.

He knew clearly in his heart that the Polygonal Tribe's army had begun to gather. They must take action before the enemy formed an encirclement again, and then make time to evacuate.

He whispered to He Lianfeng beside him: "We must speed up, take advantage of the chaos within the enemy, and find opportunities to break through. Only in this way can we create greater chaos in the heart of the enemy and contribute to the final victory. ”

He Lianfeng nodded to express his understanding. He knew that Gu Yang's plan was risky, but it was also smart. They must find an opportunity to break through before the polygonal army forms an encirclement.

Gu Yang's team set out again. Like a group of nocturnal cheetahs, they silently shuttled through the darkness and headed towards a core city in the hinterland of the Polygon Tribe.

Their goals are clear, their determination is firm, and their actions are swift and decisive.

The night was still dark, but the hearts of Gu Yang and his team were like burning flames, hot and bright. (End of chapter)