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Under the night sky, an ordinary hill extended across the wilderness.

Members of the First Brigade, after three hours of stealth marching, finally arrived here.

Yang Fei crawled through the grass, with Laura beside him.

She stared at Yang Fei in confusion.

"Is this really the enemy headquarters? It's hidden so deeply."

Yang Fei nodded, his expression solemn.

It was a medium-sized hill; from the sky, it looked no different from other hilly areas.

However, when Yang Fei used his Phoenix Wing Divine Power to glide over, he felt a different Heaven and Earth Vital Energy fluctuation here.

This indicated that this ordinary hilly area hid many peerless martial artists, and even Spiritual Martial Arts Masters.

He paid a little attention and immediately sensed something amiss.

Within a kilometer radius of this hill area, there were unexpectedly two Dark Crusaders Corps stationed as wing guards.

Directly ahead was the main force of the Dark Cross Army.

Moreover, this area had a wide view and convenient transportation, making message dissemination easy.

So, Yang Fei easily discovered the Dark Cross Army Headquarters.

In the belly of the hill lay numerous air-raid shelters, where the headquarters of the Dark Cross Army stationed.

Yang Fei explained the situation to Laura, who couldn't help but inhale sharply.

"Air raid shelters? If we were to attack head-on, it wouldn't be easy."

Yang Fei rolled his eyes at Laura contemptuously.

"Who said anything about a head-on attack? Fatty Master, who's so afraid of death, don't tell me about attacking head-on—I'm timid!"

Laura smiled slightly at his teasing; this fatty fears everything except dying.

The Dark Cross Army Headquarters is full of experts; calling it a Dragon Pool and Tiger's Den isn't too much.

Yet, he led the team straight here—how could someone like that fear death?

Laura looked at Yang Fei with trust.

"Fatty, then tell me, how should we fight?"

Yang Fei looked slyly at Laura, blinking his eyes upward.

"Have you ever caught a mouse?"

Laura jumped in shock: "Catch mice? That's disgusting!"

Yang Fei chuckled mischievously and turned his head northwest.

When I was little, I played mouse-catching games with my younger siblings."

"When the mouse hides in its hole, it's really hard to get it out—guess what method I used to deal with it?"

Laura looked at Yang Fei inquiingly, shaking her head; I don't know.

Yang Fei laughed heartily.

"I can tell, you're the honest type—the kind who in school, always earned those little red flowers for being a model student."

Not waiting for Laura to get angry, he triumphantly proceeded.

"At that moment, I'd block the back door of the mouse hole, pull the garden watering hose to the hole's entrance, and give it a good, thorough flooding."

"Hehe, the mouse inside wouldn't stand it anymore and would dart out, right into our pre-set traps."

Laura spat at him, "Only a rascal like you would think of such a trick."

Seeing this, Laura's eyes suddenly lit up, understanding Yang Fei's meaning.

"Getting into the air-raid shelter isn't easy, you plan to force them out?"

"That's a good idea, but isn't there no water source nearby to use?"

Saying this, the light in Laura's eyes dimmed again.

The wilderness surrounding the hill was all desert land—there were no rivers to utilize.

Trying to use water for attack lacked natural advantages.

Yang Fei sighed and shook his head repeatedly.

"Are you a pig? Can't your brain make a turn?"

"Of all things, water and fire are ruthless—if we can't use water, can't we use fire?"

Laura was scolded, yet felt both surprised and delighted.

"You're right indeed; in the air-raid shelter, sealed tightly, if fire breaks out, they'll have no escape."

Yang Fei smiled slightly, looking at Laura, guiding patiently.

"In warfare, borrowing circumstances is key—the air-raid shelter has nothing flammable, so how could it catch fire?"

Laura was again stumped by his question, staring with wide, round eyes at Yang Fei.

"Indeed, how can we ignite a fire?"

Milan, listening from the side with amusement, couldn't resist pinching Yang Fei.

"Just straightforwardly share your crafty idea, will you? Stop leading people on."

Yang Fei immediately cried out miserably; Milan has unique skills in pinching.

Her thumb and forefinger pinched a bit of Yang Fei's waist, then twisted 360 degrees, making Yang Fei's body convulse in pain.

Yang Fei shook off Milan's hand with all his might, sighed at Laura.

"If there's nothing flammable inside, can't we bring it in?"

Laura was startled; surprise and excitement surged within her.

"I know—you mean gasoline, planning to use a fire attack to force them out."

Yang Fei snapped his fingers, triumphantly saying: "You finally guessed right."

He pointed to a certain spot northwest.

"About three kilometers away is the Dark Cross Army's left-wing base; I bet, there must be an oil depot."

"If we manage to get a large amount of gasoline quietly there, well, this would be quite the show."

"Thinking back to Zhuge Liang's burning of Chibi, now we Fatty Master will burn the air-raid shelters—these are top-tier military strategies."

"In my opinion, Fatty Master's strategic ability is not far from that of Zhuge Kongming."

Milan spat at him, brushing her hand over his face to mock Yang Fei.

"Tooting your own horn and bragging, aren't you afraid of saying something that'll bite you back?"

Laura, however, fell into deep thought.

Yang Fei's idea was remarkably brilliant.

Fire attacks have always been supreme, effortless victories.

And to get a truckload of gasoline from ten kilometers away

This wasn't a real challenge for the soldiers of the First Brigade; it's still much better than charging into battle.

Laura decisively made up her mind: "Alright, let's use fire attack—we first need to get the gasoline."

Saying this, Laura commanded fiercely.

"Lieutenant Guo Jing, on my orders, immediately seek out fuel and gasoline at the left corps."

"The task must be completed without alarming the enemy, understood?"

Yang Fei instantly put up a gloomy face.

"I came up with this idea; even if there's no achievement, there's effort—can't you assign it to someone else?"

Laura hummed coldly, her face hardening.

"Precisely because you came up with it, executing it would be convenient for you."

Yang Fei was on the verge of tears, not expecting Laura to have such faith in him.

He wanted to be a quiet, handsome strategist, but it seems impossible.

Laura looked at Yang Fei, her face darkening, speaking coolly.

"I'll give you five brothers—you go quickly and return with the gasoline discreetly."

Yang Fei helplessly shook his head.

"Alright, who told me to have a loose mouth?"

Laura smiled sweetly and affectionately.

She ordered the team to stay put in their positions but commanded the Blue Danube Team to protect Yang Fei on his way to the left-wing base.

The Blue Danube Team was eager, especially Melanie, who was particularly fond.

As long as they are with Yang Fei, they're happy no matter what they do.

A few minutes later, Yang Fei led the Blue Danube Team and approached the left-wing barracks.

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