Ye Feng suddenly stopped and scanned his surroundings.

The forests here are not much different from those in other places, but the terrain is quite unique.

Beside the woods is a streamlined, small slope of about 30 to 40 degrees.

The slope was covered with dense root plants and green leaves, completely covering the ground, and from the sky it looked like a green belt in a residential area.

However, the bottom is hollow... If an ordinary person is not careful and steps on it, they can easily fall flat on their face.

Ye Feng had already explored this place; these plants were about 60 or 70 centimeters above the ground.

It was practically a god-given ambush spot...

After a few seconds of silence, a meaningful smile appeared on his lips, and he pointed to the ground...

"This...will be their grave."

Time flew by, and for the next three days, Ye Feng and the others stayed indoors as usual, never venturing out of the house.

The group only goes out to pick taro once a day in the morning.

Meanwhile, Cairnster was not idle either. In addition to constant surveillance during the day, the number of raids also increased.

They're using all sorts of tricks...

From the original activities of lighting fires and throwing torches, they later evolved to shooting rockets, throwing stones, and occasionally shouting.

Startling and frightening...

In short, they would stop at nothing to wake the other person up and prevent them from sleeping peacefully.

There were more than a dozen attacks of varying sizes, averaging five or six times a day.

During this time, Ye Feng and the others were awakened by smoke four times. The roof was burned seven times. They were awakened by various noises five times.

Although he had arranged for people to take turns on guard duty, under this relentless harassment day and night, everyone was sleep-deprived, so how could they possibly stand guard properly...

In addition, the enemy was firing rockets and throwing stones—all long-range attacks…

Each time they woke up and tried to fight back, the other party had already vanished without a trace, with no idea where they were.

As a result, after being in such an environment for a long time, dark circles quickly appeared under the eyes of Ye Feng and the other eight people.

Originally, there were 8 people going out to pick taro every day, then it became 6 people, 5 people... and finally only 4 people.

Their mental state was undoubtedly observed by Cairnster.

He is very pleased with himself now; this tactic, though underhanded, is clearly very effective.

Even though Ye Feng and his group had some good weapons, they couldn't unleash much power with them now.

Cairnster realized it was time to strike…

It's 6 PM on the 58th day of the game...

On a hillside in the heart of the mountain, two treehouses stand amidst lush, dense forest.

The structure is very simple, using the simplest beam-based platform.

The wall was made by binding wooden sticks together side by side, leaving many gaps in the middle, and it looked like it was built in a very hasty manner.

This is the treehouse where Cairnster and others lived.

It wasn't that their construction techniques were inadequate; it was designed this way intentionally.

Cairnster was cautious and liked to launch surprise attacks, so he naturally understood the importance of preventing surprise attacks, especially since this place was not far from Ye Feng's camp.

The spot he chose had a wide view, and the trees were all very small, not even big enough for an adult to hide behind.

Even when indoors, one can observe the surroundings at any time through gaps deliberately left in the walls.

Although he knew Ye Feng's strategy was to stay put, his professional experience kept telling him that he should never be careless.

He also arranged for his men to take turns standing guard outside the house to prevent Ye Feng from finding the place and launching a sneak attack.

It must be said, they are truly professional; their defensive measures are extremely thorough.

At that moment, firelight flickered inside one of the larger treehouses, and the ten of them sat around the fire.

A cast iron pot was burning over the fire, inside which various kinds of meat were boiling until they turned white.

The three of them, including Sandar, were drooling.

These past two days they've only been eating taro, and they've been eating very little meat.

Normally, they don't even have the right to enter this house; they live in another, even more shabby house.

That was arranged for them by Cairnster on purpose.

The two houses, one on the left and one on the right, are about 40 or 50 meters apart and cover all the blind spots on this hillside.

No matter which side the person comes from, the other side can see them.

"Everyone!"

Cairnster sat cross-legged at the head of the table, while the others sat on either side.

He stood ramrod straight, exuding the air of a soldier, with a faint, confident smile playing on his lips.

He pulled out a modern soup ladle from somewhere and began ladling meat soup into everyone's wooden jars, looking quite pleased with himself.

"Tomorrow is the deadline I gave Ye Feng. Of course, it's also the time to put an end to all our hard work over the past few days."

Upon hearing this, everyone naturally understood what he meant.

They've suffered a lot these past few days waiting for this day.

Don't be fooled by their deliberate acts of causing destruction, or their seemingly spontaneous behavior of coming and going as they please.

However, if they were accidentally discovered, Ye Feng and his men would not hesitate to fire their arrows.

Every raid was carried out at the risk of their lives.

Moreover, their long-term, continuous surveillance has also contributed a lot of blood to the mosquitoes in the jungle.

Now, it's finally coming to an end. How can one not be excited?

"Hahaha…"

The crowd burst into hearty laughter, as if the grand prize was about to be within their grasp.

"Great! I've had enough of the mosquitoes and the forest here, let's get this over with."

“Kane, this is the best news I’ve heard in a long time. You should have done this a long time ago.”

"I saw today that there were only four people when Ye Feng and the others left this morning."

I swear, their dark circles were darker than any stripper I've ever worked with. They simply couldn't take it anymore…

"I reckon they probably can't even draw their bows now; we could easily fight them head-on."

...

Hearing the joyful laughter of the crowd, Cairnster tapped the iron pot, agreeing in his heart.

However, out of professional instinct, he still had to finish up the work.

"Never underestimate the enemy. This time, we must annihilate them all!"

Michelle asked:

"How do we do it? Do we just go to their door?"

No, no, no.

Cairnster slowly raised the jar in his hand, seemingly mistaking the broth for wine.

“I have already arranged a burial site for them. Tomorrow, I will send them on their way.”

The group exchanged smiles and then raised their jars to clink together.

At this moment, it was as if they were celebrating their victory ahead of schedule.

Meanwhile, Ye Feng and the others were discussing their next move.

Unlike the Cairnster team's high spirits, their morale was much lower.

Everyone sat leaning against the wall, their eyes lowered, like eggplants being tossed about.

Even the two monkeys had already fallen asleep on the side, showing no signs of energy.