Sandcastle.

"The sand thief is coming? The wind and sand thief group?" After learning the news, the entire sand castle was panicked and chaotic. Whether it was the sand people or the craftsmen who followed Zhao Feng, they were all in vain.

Even the nearly 300 soldiers under Victor were a little panicked. Although these people were constantly training every day, they had not been tested by war at all. Although they looked pretty good, it was hard to say how much strength they could exert when they were actually tested by blood and fire.

Only Victor and Bernice were not particularly panicked. Although Zhao Feng, who had never experienced the war, was a little nervous at this time, he was more excited.

Whenever the battle comes, he is always extremely excited. The blood of the orcs in his body is always surging and longing for such a test.

"Young Master, what do you think we should do next?"

Although Victor is good at comparing military affairs, Zhao Feng is the highest decision-maker in the territory after all. Therefore, when he gives orders, he must respect the authority of the lord.

Originally, Victor did not expect Zhao Feng to provide any advice. In his opinion, someone like Zhao Feng who has never been on the battlefield will not have any opinions worth referring to.

However, Zhao Feng's reaction was as expected. At this time, Zhao Feng was not only not panicked at all, but was very calm and talked freely.

"First of all, the elderly, weak, women and children hide. Children and the elderly should not participate in battles, so as to avoid unnecessary casualties. Mary, take them to a hidden place to hide first."

Seeing Afura and other children and some old men running over with sticks, forks and other things, Zhao Feng gave such an order.

"But we can still fight!"

Afura and the elderly, weak, women and children were not very satisfied with Zhao Feng's orders, especially Afura, said angrily: "We are as brave and passionate as we are. Why do you discriminate against us?"

Maria wanted to stay and participate in the battle, but she remembered that she did not have any special ability. Staying here was a burden. After thinking about it, she wanted to speak but stopped and didn't say anything.

"It's not that I discriminate against you, I just don't want unnecessary blood and casualties." As he said, Zhao Feng said majesticly: "Okay, listen to my orders and leave immediately. Your task is to protect your own safety. Next, maybe we will send it to you. Your task is to care for the wounded."

I heard that there is still a task next. Although these people were a little reluctant, they still followed Maria after Zhao Feng's order.

After this series of events, Zhao Feng has established a certain prestige in the territory.

"Next, I will announce the second thing. All the craftsmen and sand people, hurry up and set up some traps and other things in front. Dig more pits and get more traps to deal with those upcoming enemies."

As he said that, Zhao Feng said to Bernice, "This mission is left to you to complete." He knew that Bernice was from the MIIS and also served as an assassin, and was very good at this thing.

Bernese nodded without saying anything, and said to these people: "Follow me, dig a trenches for me in front. Bring the tools and pay attention to covering up."

"Then, it's the task of you soldiers. Your mission is to kill the enemy hard for me. Kill one, I'll give you five gold coins. Kill ten people, and I'll be promoted to the captain. If you are afraid of death and want to escape, you will have a dead end."

After saying that, Zhao Feng said to Victor: "You hide first, and then launch an attack when the enemy encounters a trap and panic. Be sure to keep calm and don't alert the snake."

"Yes, Master, I understand." Victor nodded and directly took his soldiers to find cover to hide.

At this time, Zhao Feng ran to the kitchen and ordered Zawuli to move the cans of palm oil to the top of the sand castle. Soon, hundreds of cans of boiled palm oil were filled with the top of the sand castle.

At this time, Zhao Feng was sprinkling some messy medicines and reagents in the newly planted buckwheat field. Many of them were chemicals he planned to make mirrors or make other uses.

"When you come, let you look good." Zhao Feng knew that these people were rushing to the long distance, and horses would definitely like to eat grass. These buckwheat fields were the biggest targets.

Many of these chemical reagents are highly toxic. If these horses accidentally eat these things, the consequences will be quite miserable.

At this time, Zhao Feng picked up some oil tanks and poured a lot of palm oil not far from the trap. He put some hay next to it to cover it up.

Under his command, all of these people were carrying out their respective work in an orderly manner without any panic.

At this time, Zhao Feng stood at the top of the sand castle, holding a telescope and looking forward. At this time, under the sea of ​​sand, the whereabouts of the sand thieves were undoubtedly exposed. No matter how they acted, all the movements were clearly visible by Zhao Feng. At this time, he could calmly determine the enemy's whereabouts through calculations.

In the sea of ​​sand, Zhao Feng, who was standing on the sand castle in the scorching sun, was full of energy, looking down at the small area of ​​his own territory in front of him, feeling deeply moved.

But the other person was not as calm as Zhao Feng. Although Victor had been through a long battle, he was still very nervous. Although he heard about Zhao Feng's plan, he didn't know how Zhao Feng would implement this ambush plan and how to deal with these cruel sand thieves.

"Can it really turn decay into magic?" Victor's breathing was rapid, staring at Zhao Feng with a blank expression, not knowing what he was thinking at this moment.

At this moment, seeing that the cavalry were less than three miles away from the sand castle, Zhao Feng ordered Bernice: "All craftsmen and sand people, retreat. Soldiers, take their weapons and prepare for battle."

With his orders, all the non-combat forces ran into the room that hid in the sand castle. However, at this time, each of them was holding hoes and sticks, ready to fight.

"Young Master, the arrangement has been completed. Let's hide quickly." Victor looked at Zhao Feng with an excited face and said with some concern.

"No, I want to watch the destruction of those sand thieves here." Zhao Feng remembered Kong Ming in the empty city plan, and felt a different feeling in his heart. Zhuge Liang's graceful posture of sitting upright on the top of the city and playing the piano to retreat the enemy made him feel very fascinated. Now, he also has such a stage.

"But those sand thieves are not vegetarians. Their captain Tuba is a murderer who is addicted to people's hearts. His martial arts are very outstanding."

"It's okay, I'll just stay away. Besides, this place is still far from the trap circle I set up." Zhao Feng said indifferently.

"Even if he comes, I'm not afraid." Zhao Feng said: "At worst, I can see the truth!"

With the rumbling sound of horse hooves and the earth shaking, the distance between the wind and sand thieves was only 500 meters away from the sand castle.

Zhao Feng could see these vicious robbers through his naked eyes. They waved their sabers and made strange screams, rushing towards here like a tide, with a very rapid momentum.

"Come on, I'll wait for you..." Zhao Feng clenched his fists, a little nervous and expectant, preparing for this final decisive battle. Life and death, in one fell swoop.

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