A day's search ended fruitlessly.
Feng Jian and the warriors were all low in spirit; they had already sacrificed nearly half of their warriors for a small U disk.
To avoid repeating last night's mistakes, the camp's location was chosen more cautiously this night, beside a river.
Song Xiaodong no longer hid in the shadows.
The African Wizards and Japanese Ninjas, having suffered at Song Xiaodong's hands, dared not attack again.
Now, those who dared to come would render Song Xiaodong's ambush useless.
Song Xiaodong and Sun Yiyi sat among the warriors, meditating, while Dragon Three and Dragon Six guarded both sides.
In the early morning, a young warrior stepped out of the camp to relieve himself and suddenly stepped on something hard and elongated. Picking it up, he found it was a U disk.
Truly, the heavens assist us in China; there were five or six teams searching this area, yet we were destined to find it.
