Two days ago, Chu Han, who had already arrived at the border, quickly assigned five teams to take action. Other than that, the rest of the 3,000 Wolf Fang elites had also left the camp. They split into several smaller teams and took the most covert route. He Feng led the way as they approached the Northern Alliance's army that was heading towards the border. They hid near each other and were ready to provide support at any time.
"Five directions, each team has 20,000 people, and they are moving at different speeds."
The scout team member reported, "The attacking team is at the front, followed by the five teams of refugees, and the logistics team is at the back."
Chu Han asked immediately, "What's the exact location of their logistics team?"
The scout team member replied, "The Rocky Desert Base is at the front, closest to the border. The rest are still moving. Currently, the Northern Alliance's logistics team has set up camp at the Rocky Desert Base closest to the border. They seem to be waiting for the battle to start. The refugees are gathered at another location and can move at any time under the guidance of our Black Ops members. Their attacking team only has about 10,000 people, and they are all moving in groups. They are now moving towards the Rocky Desert Base."
Chu Han nodded and ordered, "Dark Edge, lead the 10,000 people away. Lead them in circles, the more the better!"
"Yes." Jiang Lingruo immediately accepted the order.
Chu Han continued, "Veiled Spirit, stabilize the refugees. Deathwing Team, follow me to their logistics camp."
The three teams moved immediately, while the scout team continued to stick to their mission in this battle. Even though they rarely had the chance to fight against the enemy, it was still risky to walk on a tightrope like this.
As for the shooting team, they quietly moved away from the main force and waited for orders at the highest mountain.
Chu Han spent half a day leading the Deathwing Team to the first logistics camp. It was late at night, and the aroma of food wafted from the camp.
Xu Feng rubbed his nose, "The food is not bad. It smells much better than our jerky."
A member of the Wolf Fang Unit, who had been waiting for him, smiled and said, "Lieutenant General, you might not know this, but the Northern Alliance has a strict hierarchy. The food here is for the officers, and the leftovers are given to the refugees. But now that the refugees are no longer here, it would be an exaggeration to say that all the leftovers are wasted.
As for the food for the attacking team, it's average, but the logistics won't skimp on them. "
Chu Han suddenly said, "We will be more wasteful than them."
"Ah?"
The member of the Wolf Fang Secret Service was stunned for a moment before he shook his head in puzzlement. "Don't joke around, sir. Your reputation has already spread far and wide. Would you waste it?
Only a ghost would believe that! "
Chu Han glanced at him and said with a meaningful smile, "How is the preparation of the members of the secret operation inside?"
The person from the Wolf Fang Dark Squad stood up and looked at the interior of the camp in front of them. Then, he said, "It's about time. At most five minutes."
Chu Han's eyes darkened. "Five minutes then."
The 300 members of the Killing Feather Battle Team laid in ambush quietly. Not a single one of them made a sound. Their eyes were fixed on the camp in front of them.
Inside the camp, a few guards at the gate were taking turns to eat. Even if it was just a logistics camp, the system here was extremely strict. No one dared to be negligent during the war.
However, it was just like what the Wolf Fang Secret Service members had said. Compared to the food of those officers who had plentiful positions, their food was just too hard to swallow. Especially in this environment where the entire camp was filled with an alluring fragrance, it made one's mood even worse.
A guard ate the sour food in his hand and stared at the bright tent not far away. He said in a muffled voice, "In the civilized era, we were all equal. Even if there was a big gap between the rich and the poor, no one would directly divide people into first, second, and third classes."
This sentence aroused the anger of several people. Since there were not many people around, everyone started to complain.
"Ah!
The apocalypse looks at human nature. These people are not that powerful. They are just relatives of those high-ranking new humans or friends of the higher-ups in Shang Jing. That's why they are able to get such lucrative jobs. They don't do anything but eat and drink all day long. "
"And because it is a logistics camp, there is no danger. Even if they fight, they will not be affected."
"If they win this battle, they will get rich. If they lose, they will not lose their lives."
"I just don't understand. What is wrong with this world? Why are we being squeezed like this?"
Everyone was silent as they talked. The anger in their hearts was difficult to calm down.
At this time, a guard who was in charge of the handover quietly ran over. "There are many drunk officers in the tent. Their banquet is almost over. Everyone can relax."
"Drunk?" Someone's eyeballs rolled.
"Are we going to throw away the food again?" Someone began to feel reluctant.
"The food that is thrown away every day is the best part of our resources. It is such a waste."
"They drink, eat, and play cards every day. They do nothing …"
"The handover is almost over. We can go and rest after eating."
"I say …" A guard suddenly had a touch of evil in his eyes. He said, "Anyway, no one will come. Those people are drunk and don't know what happened. We might as well go and help them get rid of the food. What do you think?"
As soon as this was said, everyone looked at each other. Many people were ready to make a move.
"Let's go and take a look first. There are not many people in the camp. Even if we don't succeed, it is almost time for the handover. It is not a crime to stroll around, right?"
With this suggestion, everyone got to work. The guard who came to provide the information snickered. "Actually, I've been stealing good stuff for a few days now. I just didn't dare to say it. Since everyone has the same idea, and it's almost time for me to hand over, I'll help you guard the door for a while. You can all go over."
"That is great, brother!"
Someone had taken the first step and provided such favorable conditions. The guards were all eager to try. They collectively packed up and headed toward the tent of the officer not far away.
Watching this group of people disappear into the darkness, the only guard who stayed behind had a cunning look in his eyes. He gently hooked the chain of the gate and slowly opened the gate. All of this was not obvious in the dark.
From time to time, there were patrols walking around. They did not notice the movement here, but they would patrol to the gate in a minute. In other words, the abnormality here would be discovered sooner or later!
However, this guard was not anxious at all. After opening the gate, he looked forward from time to time. There, he saw a group of about 300 people rushing over. They were already very close to the gate!
Their footsteps were silent. If not for the Homo Evolutis's sharp senses, it would be extremely difficult to notice them.
"Is there a mistake in the number of people?" At this time, someone from the patrol noticed the abnormality at the gate.
"Let's go and take a look!"