Days passed by while Yang Chen and the party progressed deeper into the Night Wind Forest. During their time, they ambushed multiple platoons of Blackthorn soldiers and defeated many dark ghosts.
With their weakness clear, it became quite easy to defeat them. As for the soldiers, they had yet to meet any of the high level ones. Of course, making such a commotion inside the base of the enemy, it was only a matter of time before some big shot showed up to capture them.
"Looks like the trap I planted worked quite well"...
Yang Chen was not new to this kind of guerrilla warfare. In fact, he had his fair share of experience with the bandits. As such, he could already predict what kind of actions his enemy would take. All that was left was for him to sabotage their plans.
The brainwashed leader he sent was precisely to serve that purpose. They were like viruses, causing even more losses and panic in the command centre of the enemy.
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