Walking Through The Camp Alone (1)
Editor: Atlas Studios
The camp was silent late at night. Other than the patrolling sentries, most of the soldiers had already rested. No one knew that a figure was wandering in the camp like a ghost, reaping the lives of one officer after another.
After an unknown period of time, a shrill cry suddenly tore through the night.
"Enemy attack!"
Clang! Clang! Clang! A hurried and ear-piercing gong sounded, waking up the entire camp.
One by one, the soldiers ran out of the tent, but they did not discover anything wrong. They were immediately bewildered, not knowing what was going on.
Everyone turned around and realized that those around them were also at a loss.
There should have been an officer giving the orders, but no one appeared at this moment. What was going on?
At this moment, a patrolling sentry suddenly screamed.
"There's an assassin! The commander is dead!"
The news spread like wildfire, and the entire camp immediately exploded.