At 5:00 p.m., Liu Liang and Chen Hao hid in the woods more than 200 meters away from the Indonesians. The Indonesians set up five tents on the flat ground 700 meters away in front of the valley. These should have been for officers and wounded to stay overnight. The others were lazily lying on the ground, waiting for dinner to come. They just sent about 10 people to set up a simple warning observation point 300 meters in front of the valley fence, and there was no sent off in other directions.

Chen Hao shook his head repeatedly. These mobs were really unlucky when they met his special forces! After a few more glances, they had a good idea in their hearts, so they turned around and left. Liu Liang was known as Liu Dadan in Qingyuan Village, but since he saw Chen Hao's methods, he was always a little scared in front of Chen Hao.

Seeing that Chen Hao was very disdainful of Indonesians, Liu Liang asked while walking: "Sir, how can you fight? Or are you rushing in front and we will chop it?"

Chen Hao liked this young man who was extremely smart and seemed extremely agile, otherwise Xia Xingyu and the other three would not have left him alone to lead the way. Seeing him asking, he replied: "Your chance to charge this time is probably not great. I am going to cover it all, I want you to see a good show!"

Liu Liang shrank and said to himself: Good, we adults are really amazing. Last time we only killed more than a hundred people, but this time we wanted to kill more than 2,000 people by one! It's so exciting to follow such adults!

When he was about to return to the woods where Luo Jun and others were resting, Luo Jun came over with two vigilant men and asked, "Sir, how are you doing? At what time to act in the evening? Brothers are waiting to work with you!"

Before Chen Hao could answer, Liu Liang first said, "My lord said we don't need to follow us to kill each other at night. We have to kill alone and show us a good show!"

Luo Jun nodded and replied, "Since lord has made this decision, we should follow it. However, when lord chops and kills, there will inevitably be fish that miss the net. I wonder how lord will arrange for us."

Chen Hao nodded to Luo Jun admiringly and said, "You have experienced a bloody battle recently and have not had a good rest. Today, you ran more than a hundred miles with me. If you follow me to attack the camp at night, you will definitely not be able to bear it. I want you to ambush the Indonesians' back road, just like Xingyu and others. If the Indonesians don't move, don't move. Once there is chaos, you lit a torch and rushed out to kill the enemy! Do you understand?"

Luo Jun replied: "I understand! Luo Jun will wait and see what the good show he said!"

Chen Hao smiled and said, "What a good show! Xiaoliang and I were joking. My good show was performed in the middle of the night, and you can't see it even if you want to watch it. By dawn, you can only see the end of the good show if you want to watch it! By the way, Luo Jun, who has a dagger?"

Luo Jun replied: "Sir, I need a dagger? I have one, but it's just very sharp. There is an ancestral dagger in Sicheng, which is cut like mud. I'll ask him to." But I thought to myself: I have given all my wealth, and I'll give him a dagger. I guess I won't have any trouble with Brother Sicheng.

Chen Hao smiled and said, "It's usually enough to sharpen iron like mud."

When they arrived at the resting place of everyone, Luo Jun told Song Sicheng that without any hesitation, Song Sicheng took the ancestral dagger that was cut iron like mud and sent it to Chen Hao, saying, "Sir, although this dagger is a ancestral dagger, it has no great significance. I don't know where the ancestors of the family got it. Cut iron like mud and blow hair and cut off hair! This magical weapon will only be buried in the hands of the villain, but in the hands of the adult, it will definitely be able to be carried forward! I think if this dagger has a spirit, it will be cheering at this moment! I hope you don't refuse."

Chen Hao once again lamented Song Sicheng's flattery art. He could even slap himself a few times without a trace when he gave him a dagger. It seemed as if he didn't accept his dagger, even the dagger in his hand would be sad. It made people have to accept it! Talents, it's really a fucking talent!

He took the dagger and pulled it out and saw that it was extremely sharp and cold. He took the big knife in Liu Liang's hand and slashed the dagger on the big knife. The big knife actually broke in response! Chen Hao couldn't help but be overjoyed. With this magic weapon, his actions at night were like a tiger adding wings! It would be even more smooth!

Chen Hao, who saw that tens of millions of silver did not show much joy, was so happy to get the dagger. Luo Jun and Song Sicheng didn't make fun of it immediately. They knelt down and said loudly: "Congratulations to you, sir, for your divine weapon! Your divine power! The Indonesians who can definitely kill will cry and howl, and there will be no armor left!"

Seeing this, the others knelt down and shouted, which made Chen Hao very depressed: I have to kneel down and kneel down, and let people live! No, if you kneel down like this, the Chinese's blood and Chinese self-esteem will be wiped out. When they stabilize, they will immediately depose the damn kneeling ceremony and teach them the military etiquette of our army.

Thinking that he would stand on the rostrum in the future, tens of thousands of people lined up in the square below, and solemnly saluting him to the People's Liberation Army, Chen Hao couldn't help but feel a little confused.

At 1 a.m., the Indonesians were already sleeping sank. Chen Hao was wearing a camouflage combat uniform that was roasted with fire and allowed himself to move freely, and easily touched the smallest tent. The ancient oil lamp was lit in the tent, emitting a slight light. The Indonesian Supreme Commander was lying on the soft bed, making a snoring sound like a pig.

Chen Hao didn't even cover his mouth, and took the dagger and slashed his neck suddenly. The snoring like a pig stopped abruptly, and the tent returned to tranquility. Chen Hao glanced at the dagger named "Xingfeng" by himself again, smiled foolishly, and touched outside the tent.

He got out of the small camp tent and secretly touched the other larger camp tents. More than half an hour later, the small leaders and wounded people of more than 200 people in the four camp tents have been beheaded! Although they died in the camp tent in the center of the camp, there were camp tents blocking them and the smell of blood would not be released for a while. Therefore, Chen Hao could continue to massacre more than 2,000 remaining Indonesians who were more likely to be killed on the ground.

Chen Hao felt the wind direction and followed the wind to the outermost periphery of the camp. When he touched the outermost periphery, he turned around and slaughtered rows and rows. This was very safe to slaughter against the wind. Even if someone got up at night, the wind blew all the bloody smell to the dead, and the people who got up at night could not smell too strong bloody smell. Besides, after a few days of fatigue, Indonesians were also confused when they got up at night, and fell down and fell asleep when they were done. Who cares about the faint smell of blood? If it was close, Chen Hao had enough time to get up at night to kill him.

Therefore, by 3 a.m., Chen Hao was almost killed near the camp tent in the center of the camp! "Star Feng" is worthy of being a magic weapon that cuts iron like mud and blows hair and cuts hair! It saved Chen Hao a lot of energy.

It was so good to kill Chen Hao, but the people who were ambushing on both sides were in trouble. They didn't sleep all night and were foolishly waiting for the Indonesians to make what Chen Hao said. But when they waited left and right, there was no movement at all.

At around 3 a.m., Indonesians retreated. Yang Hu anxiously said to Luo Jun. Song Sicheng: "Two young masters, you have been leaving for so long, why haven't you made any noise yet? Should we go up and pick you up?"

Song Sicheng smiled and said without saying a word. Luo Jun said, "Huzi, we must believe in lords! We will follow lords to do big things in the future. Don't be impatient. Adults ordered: Indonesians should not move without movement. Once there is chaos, lit a torch and rush out to kill the enemy! There is no movement at all now, which means that lord's actions are going smoothly. Why are you anxious about?"

Liu Liang smiled and said to Yang Hu, "Huzi, the adult said he would perform a good show in the Indonesian camp in the middle of the night. We will only know what kind of show this is when it dawn! I know you are a little worried about the safety of the adults, but with his ability, I think that in the middle of the night, even all Indonesians are awake and fighting with the adults, and the adults will kill them and flee in a panic! Alas! I really look forward to the greater abilities that the adults say can defeat foreign devils!"

Listening to Liu Liang's sigh, everyone showed expressions of expectation and fascination!

At around 4 a.m., at the fence of Qingyuanzhuang, more than 500 people who could fight were sitting silently on the ground and waiting for the arrival of the moment of action under the leadership of Xia An and Xia Xingyu!

Because they could not hear Chen Hao's words "watch the end of the show at dawn", they waited even more anxiously. However, due to the usual prestige of Xia An and his son, everyone was reluctant to ask questions.

Xia Xingyu's cousin Ma Zhengyu is an expert in playing with fire robbery, but his skills and physical strength are far inferior to Xia Xingyu. This time he was unable to follow Xia Xingyu out to help soldiers. When he saw the power of the God of War in Xia Xingyu's mouth, he felt very upset. He was secretly ruthless. He must practice well in the future to improve his physical strength and skills!

At around 4 a.m., he couldn't help it. Relying on his good relationship with Xia Xingyu, he asked, "Cousin, it's dawn later. Why haven't Lord War God entered the Indonesian camp yet? Could it be that he was delayed on the way he came?"

Xia Xingyu shook his head silently and said, "The Indonesians are not very large in this area. There are more than 3,000 people gathered here. Almost all the people who can fight in the nearby area have come. Moreover, I have not encountered a large number of Indonesians along the way, so there will be no delays on the road."

Ma Zhengyu said: "What if there is really a large number of Indonesians stopping the adults?"

Xia Xingyu shook his head affirmatively and said, "Impossible! No Indonesian can stop the adults with a big gun! You have never seen the adults killing, so you won't understand. I think, the adults say that Indonesians should not move without movement. Once there is chaos, they will light a torch and rush out. This sentence must have its profound meaning! Anyway, there is no abnormal movement in the distance, so we must not act rashly!"

Ma Zhengyu was silent again. His cousin has always been outstanding in ability and is deeply loved by young people in the village. Everyone is extremely convinced by him. But this time when he came back from outside the village, he spoke up and kept silent. He admired this adult and trusted him blindly! I really want to see this hero that my cousin admires so much!

At around 5:30 in the morning, the sky was slightly bright. At this time, the guards standing on the fence observing, shouted: "Master, someone is coming here!"
Chapter completed!