"Yes, Captain," Chen Feng replied.

The Sirius Army has regulations stipulating that if scattered soldiers encounter a large, organized unit on the battlefield, they must temporarily rejoin the main force and follow orders.

So the mobile squad lay in ambush here. In addition to Chen Feng, there was another soldier in the tree named Skinny Monkey. He was small, agile, good at climbing, and had excellent eyesight, able to see things three or four kilometers away. He was the squad's scout.

As time passed, more werewolf groups joined them from the surrounding area. The number of werewolves varied, but gradually it increased by more than two hundred, bringing the total number of werewolf soldiers under the smoke to over a thousand.

"Captain, the number of werewolf soldiers has exceeded a thousand, including some black werewolves and red werewolves, and there are at least four or five sixth-rank werewolves." Skinny Monkey clearly reported the number of werewolves, especially the number of sixth-rank werewolves.

"Brother Monkey, how do you identify a sixth-rank werewolf?" Chen Feng immediately asked humbly. He could sense the werewolf's scent, but he couldn't distinguish between sixth-rank and seventh-rank werewolves.

"Those sixth-rank werewolves are taller, have thicker fur, and have a very imposing presence. No other werewolves dare to get too close." Skinny Monkey didn't hide his own people and began to teach Chen Feng.

"So that's how it is." Chen Feng then began to enhance his perception, carefully sensing each werewolf soldier and trying to figure out the differences between them, especially those more independent werewolves, who should be sixth-grade werewolf experts.

"Everyone be careful and don't make any noise. If we alert the sixth-rank werewolves, they can get here in three minutes," Xiang Dong immediately instructed all the soldiers, and they carefully lay in ambush.

"Captain, there's some noise about five miles behind us," Skinny Monkey suddenly reminded Xiang Dong after a while.

Chen Feng quickly went to sense the rear, but did not detect the scent of werewolves. After thinking for a moment, a thought struck him: "Captain, it shouldn't be werewolves. It might be our own troops."

"Deputy Captain He, take a few brothers and go check the situation." Xiang Dong immediately instructed He Liu to lead his men to the back; it would be even better if they were his own men.

"Captain, the Mobile Brigade has arrived, and Captain Wei has personally led the team." Not long after, He Liu returned with a look of surprise and joy, bringing back two reconnaissance soldiers.

"Captain Wei is here too. How many of them are there?" Xiang Dong asked, his eyes lighting up.

"Captain Xiang, Battalion Commander Wei has brought four mobile squads, totaling over 120 men. There are also reinforcements from strongholds two through five, each with over 80 men, bringing the total to about 450 men," the battalion's scout, who recognized Xiang Dong as his squad leader, immediately reported.

"I'll go see Captain Wei at the back. Deputy Captain He, you keep watch here." Xiang Dong immediately followed the reconnaissance soldiers of the brigade and marched seven or eight miles to the rear, where they met the main force in a mountain valley.

"Haha, Lao Xiang, I knew you might be here. How's the situation?" Wei Hu greeted Xiang Dong, patted him on the shoulder, and asked with a smile.

"Captain, we are on a small hill about seven or eight miles ahead. We can clearly observe the werewolf force. There are over a thousand of them, including about five or six sixth-rank werewolves," Xiang Dong reported.

"Over a thousand people, that's a tough nut to crack. But we have more sixth-rank martial artists, fifteen or sixteen in total, who can easily crush the werewolves," Wei Hu pondered.

"A little over a thousand, not much more," Xiang Dong quickly added, knowing that Wei Hu was considering attacking the werewolves.

"Really? That shouldn't be too difficult. By the way, have you found Chen Feng at Outpost No. 1? Company Commander Si praised him highly, and the Regiment Commander also told us to keep an eye on him," Wei Hu then asked.

“That kid is even more slippery than the veteran. When we got to that hillside, he was hiding in the big tree above us. If he hadn’t spoken, we wouldn’t have been able to find him at all,” Xiang Dong said with a laugh.

"Thank you, Captain Xiang. I'm just glad Instructor Chen is safe." Second Platoon Leader Zhao Lei said with delight upon hearing this.

"Isn't Chen Feng a freshman? How did he become an instructor?" Wei Hu asked curiously.

"He was appointed as a temporary instructor by Company Commander Si, specifically responsible for guiding everyone in stance training and sword qi storm cultivation. In just half a month, thirty or forty veterans in our company have broken through to become seventh-grade martial artists, and more than a hundred people have improved their sword qi storm cultivation to the great perfection level," Zhao Lei said proudly.

Upon hearing this, Wei Hu and the officers from the surrounding outposts had excited glints in their eyes, as if they had seen a glimmer of hope.

A surge of excitement welled up in their hearts, and they were filled with admiration and anticipation for Chen Feng's abilities.

There are many veterans at the peak of the eighth rank in the front-line troops, but breaking through to the seventh rank is as difficult as ascending to heaven.

Many veterans, after years of hard work, failed to improve and gradually lost confidence, even giving up their stance training.

However, this news was like a bombshell, causing a huge uproar in their hearts.

Wei Hu's heart raced. He clenched his fists tightly, thinking to himself, "If this is true, then our chance has come!"

Chen Feng's abilities are simply incredible; he may be the key to helping many of us veterans overcome our difficulties.

His eyes revealed determination and resolve, as if he could already see the victory to come.

The other officers also whispered among themselves, their faces beaming with excitement and their hearts filled with anticipation for the future.

Some officers excitedly said, "Although the casualties at Outpost No. 1 were heavy this time, as long as we can recover, the number of seventh-rank veterans will far exceed that of other outposts. At that time, no one will be able to defeat us!"

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