After dinner, Li Wenyan walked out of the camp alone, and He Feng came to the students' tents.
"Today, Lin Zhan, Xiao Hanyi, and Leng Shan performed very well. They all killed enemies above their level. Now, let's hear what everyone thinks."
"Old Lin and Old Xiao were truly magnificent today. It's a shame I wasn't there, otherwise, I would have shown them the might of Master Zhuang." He Dazhuang said, still with his usual boldness.
"Sit down, you. 'Master Zhuang'? Why don't you just change your name to 'Master Tiger'?" Jiang Zheng said helplessly.
Turning to He Feng, he continued, "Teacher. Although Old Lin and the others won today, they didn't engage the enemy's main force. It's less of an ambush by enemy scouts and more like the enemy deliberately exposing themselves for us to take.
If Old Lin and the others were in trouble, we would have to go to their rescue, and then they would ambush us on our way back, catching us off guard. The strength of the ambush party was only slightly stronger than two small teams. Under normal circumstances, once engaged, it would have turned into a stalemate, forcing the reconnaissance team to signal for help. It's just that the enemy didn't anticipate the strength of Old Lin and the other two. In a short period, they killed the ambush party so thoroughly that not a single person was left alive to report back. Su Dan Novel Network
We need to be prepared. The Church of Myriad Races will surely try to raid our camp tonight while we are complacent."
Jiang Zheng continued his analysis, "From the current information, the strength of the Church of Myriad Races here should only be slightly stronger than ours. This means that in terms of Golden-level combat power, we should be equal, but their total numbers must be much greater than ours.
If their raid tonight fails, reinforcements will surely arrive tomorrow. There's a 90% chance that Platinum-level experts will be dispatched. The enemy wants to lure us in and then destroy our reinforcements, continuously luring and killing supporting troops to alleviate the pressure on their attacking forces in the city."
Hearing the analysis, everyone couldn't help but marvel at the terrifying nature of Jiang Zheng's thinking and understood the seriousness of the situation. They all secretly prepared themselves for battle.
"Wenyan has gone to scout the forest. When he returns, I will explain the situation to him and report to our superiors, requesting reinforcements. The Church of Myriad Races wants to lure us into a trap, but why shouldn't we severely cripple them?" He Feng said with a hint of killing intent.
An hour later, Li Wenyan returned. He Feng explained Jiang Zheng's analysis to Li Wenyan.
"This kid's mind is too terrifying. He's deduced so much from just one small encounter with a few dozen people. Old He, these children are too formidable. We must ensure their safety even if we all die. If necessary, you must lead them to break through." After hearing He Feng's explanation, Li Wenyan had already prepared for the worst.
"With them here, our human race has hope. Once these children grow up, our human race will surely have more kings to protect us."
"If I'm not mistaken, these children are already planning how to counterattack tonight," He Feng said with a sigh. "You should go and report to our superiors first. If it's really as Jiang Zheng described, this is also an opportunity. As long as we can take down a Platinum-level expert, no amount of effort will be in vain."
Around 3 AM, when people are most drowsy, two figures appeared in the jungle far from the camp. A young man with red lips said to the old man beside him, "Old Ghost, wasn't that Li Wenyan from the reconnaissance team just now? It seems there are quite a few students this time. I love watching these young and talented youths cry out in fear before death. Hahahaha!" The red-lipped youth let out a perverted laugh.
The old man moved aside and said to the youth, "Zhang Mingming, don't have an episode. Be careful not to ruin the hall master's great plan."
Zhang Mingming said arrogantly, "Tang Ao, even if I ruin his plan, what can he do? Does he dare to touch me? Does he really think he's someone important just because he's a hall master? In front of my Zhang family, he's just a dog."
Zhang Mingming was the legitimate son of the Li family in the Church of Myriad Races, and his father was the notorious outlaw Zhang San. Zhang San, one of the Church of Myriad Races' eight Diamond-level warriors, and the butcher Li Si were sworn brothers. They were adopted by the leader of the Church of Myriad Races in their youth and have committed countless atrocities against the human race over the years.
Zhang Mingming and Old Ghost were Golden-level warriors sent for this operation. Due to Zhang Mingming's cruel and perverted nature, he massacred 287 people on Farm No. 10.
Rustling sounds echoed through the forest. Nearly 300 black-clad villains emerged in an orderly fashion, with 30 Silver-level warriors at the front of the group.
Zhang Mingming became excited for the impending slaughter. "My lads, are you ready? When we charge in, kill everyone you see. No survivors."
"Yes!"
"Kill!" "Charge!" The crowd of over 300 people charged towards the camp like a horde of demons.
Inside the camp, Li Wenyan ordered ten small teams to lie in ambush around the camp. He also planted crystal core bombs within the camp, awaiting the arrival of the Church of Myriad Races.
Lin Zhan and ten others hid on the left side of the camp, ready to launch an attack when the enemy advanced, striking them from behind.
"Come on, Master Zhuang will show you something special this time," He Dazhuang said boastfully again.
"Tiger Master, can you please be quiet? If we're discovered, you'll have to hold off the Golden-level opponents," Jiang Zheng said helplessly.
"He Dazhuang, shut up! If you're not quiet, Sister Lingxiu will deal with you." Zhang Lingxiu, with her imposing demeanor, subdued He Dazhuang. "Jiang Zheng, you continue. Everyone will follow your arrangements."
"Okay, everyone listen to me. Sister Lingxiu, Old Xiao, and Old Lin, with your strength, focus on the enemy's Silver-level warriors. Try to pick off enemies that can be killed quickly. Anya, Bai Qing, and Yang Tingting, do your best. You don't have to directly participate in the fighting. Assist Bai Qing in controlling the killing formation. Leng Shan will provide long-range support and try his best to protect everyone. Old He, Zhang Cong, and I will form a three-person combat team to lure the enemy into Bai Qing's killing formation."
Jiang Zheng paused. "Does anyone else have any hidden trump cards? Lin, you are the one I can't see through the most. Sister Lingxiu should be able to kill mid-stage Silver-level warriors. Old Xiao, although it's difficult to kill high-stage Silver-level warriors, he can still do it. How about you give us a clear picture, so we can feel at ease?"
Lin Zhan was silent for a moment and said, "Xiao Jin and I have both advanced to the high-stage Bronze level. But Xiao Jin's overall attributes are already comparable to early-stage Silver. If we go all out, we can kill Silver-level opponents. However, this can only last for two hours. After two hours, I can only kill early-stage Silver-level opponents."
Everyone gasped. They never expected the youngest among them, Lin Zhan, to be the strongest.
"I knew Old Black Lin was not simple, always hiding things day after day. Maybe he'll become Silver tomorrow," our classmate Dazhuang began to speak again.
"Can you please stop talking? If you say one more word, I'll let Sister Lingxiu deal with you." Jiang Zheng was exasperated by He Dazhuang. "Lin, then kill the Silver-level opponents as quickly as possible, and free up Sister Lingxiu and Old Xiao to help us clear out the Bronze-level warriors. You don't need to deal with the Bronze-level ones; go directly to help the reconnaissance team."