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Volume 1: Laughing and Talking about Drinking the Blood of Japanese Pirates Chapter 10: Visiting the Camp

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    With a sound of "Push!", the Bailian Sword was deeply embedded in Fatty Hou's fat belly.

    But Fatty Hou actually didn¡¯t show any sign of pain. Instead, he smiled strangely, took a slight breath, and let out a soft shout of ¡°Bah!¡±, and his huge belly suddenly swelled up like a fully inflated rubber ball.

    The Hundred Refined Sword in Zhou Hao's hand shook so hard that it almost flew away!

    After flicking away Zhou Hao's Hundred Refined Sword, Fatty Hou only had a shallow white mark left on his huge belly!

    "How could this happen? Hou Tou, how did you do it?" Zhou Hao was shocked and asked quickly.

    "Haha, this is called the Golden Bell Shield, it's just an intermediate martial art in the military!" Fatty Hou replied with some pride.

    "Intermediate martial arts are so powerful, yet they are actually invulnerable?"

    "What kind of invulnerability! Master Hou, I'm far from that level of training, but I've gotten a bit better with this big belly!" Fatty Hou patted the white belly with great satisfaction.  .

    "This is powerful enough. Hou Tou, can you teach me?" Zhou Hao's eyes instantly became fiery.

    Zhou Hao was born with a fascination for martial arts, otherwise he would not have mastered archery skills at such a young age.  Unfortunately, Shuangfeng Village is too small and remote. Except for their archery skills, the hunters only know a few country skills.  No one, including Zhou Hao's grandfather, could teach Zhou Hao real martial arts.  Even Zhou Hao's archery skills were learned by himself while learning from his grandfather.

    "Teach you? Not yet! According to the rules of our army, martial arts can only be taught after you have achieved military merit. The greater the military merit, the more advanced martial arts you will get. Now if I teach you privately, both of us will lose our heads!"  Fatty Hou said seriously.

    "What, there are such rules?"

    "Don't be disappointed, kid. With your skills, it's only a matter of time before you achieve military success! If you behead ten levels, you will be taught low-level martial arts; if you behead a hundred levels, you will be taught mid-level martial arts; if you behead a thousand levels, you will be able to gain intermediate martial arts skills.  Acquire high-level martial arts! Many people in our military camp have learned low- to mid-level martial arts, and I, the Marquis, am not the best! You boy, work hard!"

    "Thank you Hou Hou, I will definitely work hard!" After hearing Fatty Hou's words, Zhou Haozhong regained his hope.  Secretly determined to achieve enough military exploits as soon as possible to obtain the qualifications to learn martial arts.

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    Changqing Mountain is more than two hundred miles wide at its narrowest point. The reconnaissance team led by Fatty Hou spent a whole day until it was getting dark before they climbed over Changqing Mountain and reached a place several miles away from Fusang Camp.

    When you get to such a close place, you can't ride a horse anymore, otherwise you will be discovered by the Fuso people in an instant.

    Finding a secluded and secluded forest, a group of people got off their horses, took out the coarse cloth clothes they had prepared earlier, put them on their armor, and pretended to be ordinary hunters.

    Two people were left to watch the horses, while the remaining dozen or so people took advantage of the darkness and headed towards the Fusang camp.

    According to previous information, although the Fusang camp was established for a short time, the entire camp was built on a huge scale after enslaving a large number of Goryeo civilians.  In addition, it is close to Evergreen Mountain, so wood and stone are easy to obtain, and the construction speed is also extremely fast.  Obviously, after completely conquering Goryeo, they would use it as a base to launch a massive attack on Beiyan.

    After a while, Zhou Hao, Fatty Hou and others sneaked up to a hilltop more than 200 feet away from Fusang Camp and looked down at Fusang Camp not far away.

    This huge camp is four to five miles in diameter and can easily accommodate seventy or eighty thousand people.  Surrounding the entire camp is a solid wall built of giant trees and about four feet high.  Huge butter torches were placed all over the wall of the village, illuminating the area one to twenty feet inside and outside the village as bright as day.  On the wall of the village, in addition to the sentries on guard, there were also teams of Fusang people patrolling back and forth on the wall from time to time.

    Surrounding the tall village wall is a trench four to five feet wide and more than one foot deep, with sharp wooden stakes inserted all over the trench.  Outside the trench, there are dense horse traps and as many as three levels of horse traps.  The entire camp is built like a hedgehog, with only four suspension bridges on the gates for safe entry and exit.  But now it's nighttime, and the suspension bridge has long been folded up.

    And inside the camp, there were blazing bonfires everywhere, making the entire camp brightly lit.  Against the backdrop of the firelight, the tents stretching for miles could be seen as far as the eye could see.

    There were even large groups of Fusang people having fun around piles of bonfires. From time to time, bursts of laughter and noise could be heard, mixed with the shrill and desperate screams of Korean women. Even though they were so far away, Zhou Hao could not help but laugh.  Hear it clearly.

    Zhou Hao has excellent eyesight. He roughly counted the tents in the camp and found that there were five or six thousand tents!  According to the rules of the Fuso tentIn terms of size, one tent can accommodate about ten people.  Calculating this, wouldn't there be as many as fifty or sixty thousand Fusang defenders?

    Secretly smacking his tongue, Zhou Hao said softly to Fatty Hou beside him: "Hou Tou, didn't you say that there are only ten thousand Fusang people? How come there are so many tents? Based on the number of tents, the Fusang garrison has enough  Fifty or sixty thousand people!¡±

    Fatty Hou also had a serious look on his face at this time: "There should not be so many defenders. Even if the Fusang people increase their troops, they will not increase so much in just a few days! It is said that the Fusang people captured many Koreans and used them as livestock.  Build camps for them, maybe some of the tents belong to the Koreans."

    Zhou Hao heard this and after careful observation, he found that the tents at the four corners of the camp were extremely shabby and disorganized. They accounted for almost half of the total tents. They were probably Korean tents.

    But even excluding the Koryo tents, the Fusang garrison¡¯s tents still had about 3,000 people to cover.  In other words, the Fuso defenders are most likely 30,000 people!

    This discovery made all the scouts in this small team frown.  The guard army may only have increased by 20,000 people, but for the Beiyan cavalry, which only has 1,000 people, this is a world of difference!

    A thousand elite armored heavy cavalry may be able to defeat ten thousand enemy troops.  But if facing 30,000 people, each cavalryman has to fight against 30 enemies. Even if it is a sneak attack, there is almost no chance of winning.

    "If there are really 30,000 Fusang defenders, this battalion probably won't be able to steal it! But it's still unreliable to just rely on the number of tents to judge the number of defenders." Fatty Hou was also a little uneasy at this time and whispered.  Cursed: "Damn it, if only I could catch two alive!"

    "Alive! Catch alive!" Zhou Hao glanced at the hills where the Fusang people had been chopped bare to build camps. An idea came to his mind and he suddenly had an idea.

    Zhou Hao went through his thoughts several times in his mind, and felt that he was about 70% sure, so he said to Fatty Hou: "Tou Hou, if you believe me, maybe I really have a way to catch him alive!"

    Fatty Hou was stunned when he heard this, and quickly asked: "Oh? Haozi, what can you do?"

    "This method is a bit dangerous, and it requires the cooperation of all brothers!" Zhou Hao expressed his thoughts one by one.

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