It's not about sneaking in, but using Witcher Senses directly to see it from dozens of meters away from the camp.
Originally Witcher Senses couldn't see this far, but thanks to Secondary Mutation, Witcher Senses of Lynn has also been greatly strengthened.
And there is no need to worry about being discovered by sentries at a distance of tens of meters. Even if there is moonlight, for humans who generally suffer from night blindness in this era, it is really not much different from being unable to see.
After observing the southern camp, Lynn went to the northern camp to observe, and finally returned to the resting place of the demon hunters.
After his observation, he found that his previous prediction was correct.
Most of the people in the north and south camps have gone to bed, and the sentries on vigil are mainly vigilant in the direction of Panhu City. It cannot be said that there is no vigilance in other directions, but at least it can be said that it is equivalent to none.
After resting for half an hour, the consumed physical strength will be fully recovered, and then distribute the advanced alchemy bombs and advanced magic potions.
The demon hunters all drank high-level magic potions, and their bodies were all covered with high-level alchemy bombs.
Lynn waved his hand.
"Let's go."
All the demon hunters were divided into three teams and quietly approached the nearest southern camp from three directions.
Boo hoo hoo--
That was the sound of the crossbow arrow breaking through the air and piercing the throat and head.
Other demon hunters are not as systematic as Lynn. It takes several years to more than ten years to learn how to use a bow, but it only takes a short time to become proficient in using a crossbow.
Lynn also took out a longbow from the magic pattern leather bag and aimed at the sentry on his side.
After a few arrows were fired, all the sentinels on guard fell to the ground with arrows in their heads.
"Let's go."
A group of people climbed over the fence and entered the camp.
The ground in the camp was filled with people lying in various directions.
The recruited peasant soldiers had no tents to sleep in, and even the standing soldiers could only use the sky as their bed and the earth as their bed.
It would be a matter of Napoleon war to really provide tents to every soldier.
In this era, only knights and nobles had tents to sleep in.
Lynn made a few gestures, and the demon hunters following him dispersed. Instead of paying attention to the peasant soldiers recruited, they pulled out their daggers and began to assassinate the standing soldiers lying on the ground, sleeping soundly, one after another.
Because they were unprepared, these professional soldiers lost their lives in their sleep.
Unfortunately, after killing almost fifty people, someone was finally awakened by the silence and woke up.
Then, the screams seemed particularly harsh in the silent night.
Now that they were discovered, they simply stopped pretending. The other demon hunters, including Lynn, put away their daggers, replaced them with two-handed swords, and began to harvest.
The two-handed swords used by the demon hunters were all forged by Tyensail and his apprentices from the fine gold ore mined from the depths of the Blue Mountains. Therefore, even the chain armor worn by professional soldiers was no different from paper and could be cut easily.
Moreover, after switching to a two-handed sword, the efficiency of killing was greatly improved because there was no need to carefully assassinate.
In a short time, dozens of chopped corpses fell to the ground.
The enemy soldiers in the distance gathered into formation, and some people were shouting "Archers".
Lynn certainly won't let them go.
"Throw a bomb!"
He first took out a Superior Dancing Star and threw it in the direction of the person who shouted "Archer".
Boom!
A ball of fire exploded, and twenty or thirty chain-mail soldiers gathered together were on fire, turning into blazing human-shaped torches, screaming and wailing. The scene was extremely miserable.
Other demon hunters also threw alchemy bombs.
Bombs exploded one after another in the crowd, quickly disrupting the formation that had finally been assembled.
"Don't mess up! Reorganize your formation!"
Lynn looked in the direction of the sound.
I saw a nobleman wearing gorgeous and heavy armor, protected by several knights wearing full plate armor and dozens of heavy infantry, loudly motivating the surrounding soldiers.
On this chaotic battlefield, his words had some effect.
Infected by his words, some soldiers and conscripted peasant soldiers who fled from his direction stopped running and gathered around him.
Lynn Without thinking, he picked up Lady of the Lake's Sword and rushed towards the noble.
"Stop him! Stop him quickly!"
Someone noticed Lynn's actions and loudly warned others.
More than a dozen heavy infantrymen came towards Lynn waving their weapons.
Lynn made the Piercing Cold Aard gesture with his left hand and pushed it forward.
A large amount of cold air hit them head-on, and the dozen or so heavy infantrymen were frozen into lifelike ice sculptures in the blink of an eye.
Lynn jumped over the ice sculpture. At this time, there was only a few tens of meters between him and the noble team.
In just the blink of an eye, he crossed the distance and rushed into the panicked crowd.
To Lynn, the movements of the heavy infantry and knights blocking him looked like slow motion in a movie. The shields in their hands and the armors they wore looked like paper, and were easily split open by Lady of the Lake's Sword.
It only took a few seconds from Lynn to charge into the crowd, and then to kill through the crowd. However, all the enemies that blocked the path of the demon hunter were turned into corpses on the ground.
Blood stained the ground red.
When the bloodless nobleman, holding a sword in his hand, tried to fight hard, Lynn had already completed the action of swinging the sword behind him.
Then, the noble suddenly discovered with shock that his head had fallen off.
The surrounding peasants and soldiers who had finally gathered together collapsed instantly.
This is how the southern camp ended.
Most of the remaining defeated troops were consciously driven towards the northern camp by the demon hunters, while some scattered and escaped into the night.
Over at the northern camp, due to the earlier explosions, fires and loud noises, the soldiers on vigil quickly sounded the alarm.
The commander was awakened from his sleep.
When he learned that the southern camp was under attack, his mind was at a loss.
He couldn't believe that Panhu City's defenders dared to take the initiative to fight out.
However, he is ultimately the commander in charge of the entire northern camp.
After understanding the situation, he quickly made a decision:
He asked his adjutant to lead a team of troops to support the southern camp.
But most of the troops are still guarding the northern camp.
The adjutant asked in confusion, "Sir, shouldn't we only leave a few troops and send most of the troops to rescue?"
"Are you stupid?" The commander angrily slapped the adjutant on the head.
"Even if the worst outcome is that the southern camp is captured by the enemy, at least our army can rely on the northern camp to hold on to prevent the Panhu City defenders from attacking His Majesty the King's back..."
"If most of the troops are sent for rescue, what do you think we should do if the enemy attacks while the camp is empty and the northern camp also falls?"
The adjutant broke out in a cold sweat and did not dare to say any more. He hurried down and led a group of soldiers out of the camp.
Not long after, the commander discovered that a large number of troops were approaching the northern camp.