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Because they had no experience in setting up camp.

This Ming Cult follower,

They pitched all the tents close together.

In that camp

There were no believers on patrol.

It's a mess.

They have everything.

And all this,

In the eyes of Pang Wanchun and Zhang Shun in this mountain stronghold,

Nature is full of flaws.

"We can't miss such a great opportunity,"

Zhang Shun laughed.

"Chief Pang, let's launch a night attack tonight,"

"The Ming Cult has set up their camps so densely,"

"Set it on fire,"

"It'll burn completely!"

"Brother Zhang Shun thinks the same way I do,"

Pang Wanchun agreed.

"It's clear that Fang Tianding and the Ming Cult lack experience in warfare."

"There wasn't even a single guard patrolling that military camp,"

"Wait until night falls,"

"Let's sneak open the gate,"

"Set fires while charging and killing,"

"Let's try our best to drive them down the mountain in one fell swoop!"

Zhang Shun and Pang Wanchun finished their discussion.

They immediately went to prepare.

Midnight (11 PM - 1 AM)

The night is dark.

The Ming Cult obtained the camp.

Everywhere there was the sound of snoring.

After a day of hiking,

These Ming Cult followers were all extremely tired.

After eating and drinking enough,

They all fell asleep as soon as their heads hit the pillow.

Fang Tianding was the same.

But he still had some brains, after all.

Before going to sleep,

Two teams of dozens of men were assigned to guard the entrance of the Siming Mountain stronghold.

Any movement

He immediately reported it...

Chapter 1272 Night Raid

After thinking that everything was arranged properly,

Fang Tianding then went down to rest.

And the two teams he arranged...

At first, they were able to patrol diligently.

But seeing

All of his companions in the camp were snoring loudly.

These people gradually began to feel sleepy.

"ha.....".

Some people couldn't help but yawn.

"Why would the young master arrange for a night watch for no reason?"

"that is,"

Some people agreed.

“We have over a thousand people,”

"There are only two or three hundred people in this village,"

"Give them a few more lives,"

"They certainly wouldn't dare to come out!"

"The wind at night in winter is truly biting,"

Someone was curled up,

She wrapped her clothes tighter around herself.

"How about we find a sheltered spot?"

"If you keep blowing like that,"

I'm definitely going to fall ill tomorrow.

The two patrol teams discussed the matter.

Finally, they arrived together at the campfire.

And to avoid the wind,

They each specifically found places to hide.

But in this way,

Let alone patrolling,

They stood guard by the fire.

Even at the entrance of the Siming Mountain stronghold.

They can't be seen anymore.

As night deepened...

These two patrol teams of soldiers,

Huddled by the warm campfire,

I gradually felt sleepy.

And at this moment,

The main gate of the Siming Mountain stronghold.

However, they gently opened a crack in the door, just wide enough for one person to pass through.

Zhang Shun led his one hundred Liangshan soldiers.

Everyone was armed with knives and guns.

Pang Wanchun, on the other hand, led his hundred-plus capable subordinates.

Holding a knife in one hand,

Holding a torch in one hand,

The Ming Cult's military camp

The distance from the main gate of Siming Mountain Village

It was only a distance of about two hundred steps.

Zhang Shun and Pang Wanchun led their respective troops.

After quietly leaving the mountain stronghold...

They immediately arrived at the gate of the Ming Cult's military camp.

"kill!"

Zhang Shun led from the front.

Leading his Liangshan soldiers,

They stormed into the Ming Cult's military camp.

Pang Wanchun and his henchmen followed closely behind.

They charged into battle wielding knives and spears.

While using the torch in his hand

Set fire to the Ming Cult's tent!

In the blink of an eye,

In the Ming Cult's military camp

Then a raging fire broke out.

The Ming Cult followers cried out in alarm.

It's everywhere, and it's endless!

Fang Tianding was naturally also awakened.

"what happened?"

Hearing the chaotic sounds outside the tent,

Fang Tianding quickly asked.

"Something terrible has happened, Young Master!"

The Ming Cult followers rushed in to report.

"Those people from Siming Mountain have broken in!"

"what?"

Fang Tianding was immediately stunned.

"Didn't I arrange for someone to keep watch?"

"The gates of that mountain stronghold must be opened,"

"Didn't they see it?"

"It's dark and cold at night, they've probably all gone to find a place to sleep,"

The believer said in a panic.

"Young Master, there's no use saying this now,"

"Run for your lives!"