Bright Sword: Conquer the monk at the beginning and take down Zhou Weiguo

"The supply problem is not urgent for now." Qin Cang pondered for a moment, his voice low and firm, "Let's concentrate our forces first to ensure that we can defeat the enemy. If the enemy is really prepared, we can find a way to solve the supply problem later."

Liu San nodded, having no objection to Qin Cang's decision. He knew that every decision Qin Cang made was based on careful consideration. In this situation, the only thing they could rely on was strong combat capabilities and decisive decisions.

"I understand, Captain." Liu San replied in a low voice.

Qin Cang turned and looked into the distance, his eyes revealing a deep calmness. He knew that this battle would not end as easily as they had expected. The enemy would definitely fight back, and everything they did was just to buy more time and space.

Qin Cang stood in the center of the camp, gazing at the dagger in his hand. The moonlight reflecting off the blade plunged him into a state of deep thought. Every battle felt like a gamble with fate, and behind every victory, more challenges awaited. He didn't fear death; he had long since accepted it. But he knew his responsibilities went far beyond that. Every decision he made would affect the survival of the entire team.

"Captain." Liu San's voice came from behind, breaking Qin Cang's meditation.

Qin Cang was slightly startled, turned around, and saw Liu San approaching. Liu San's expression remained calm, his eyes as deep as the sea, as if no storm could shake his inner peace.

"The equipment has been packed, and the team is ready to go." Liu San's voice was low, with a hint of subtle fatigue. "But, Captain, I think we should act quickly. The enemy's counterattack may be faster than we think."

Qin Cang nodded, a sharp glint in his eyes. "I know, we can't delay any longer." He was silent for a moment, his gaze set on Liu San, and his tone became heavier. "Lead the team and set off. Try to avoid enemy detection."

Liu San said nothing, only nodded silently, turned around and walked towards the team. Qin Cang looked at his back, and a sudden sense of unease surged in his heart. Although Liu San had always been his most trusted deputy, the situation today seemed a little different. The enemy had begun to strengthen patrols, and the risk of a surprise attack was greater than ever.

"Damn it," Qin Cang cursed softly, an indescribable anxiety rising in his heart. He knew he couldn't hesitate any longer and had to make a decision quickly. However, just as he was about to act, an uneasy premonition lingered in his heart, as if something was quietly changing and approaching.

Liu San led the team off, silently passing through the woods, following the route Qin Cang had indicated. Each step was cautious, as if every movement was a race against time. Liu San walked at the front of the group, his heart filled with determination and calmness, as if everything was under his control. However, he did not notice that Xiaohu, behind him, had quietly separated from the group and walked in another direction.

Xiaohu is a young warrior in the team, displaying exceptional courage and wisdom despite his youth. Although not as physically imposing as the other warriors, his unyielding spirit and keen understanding of combat earn him considerable respect from Qin Cang. Xiaohu is not one to follow the crowd; he always has his own ideas and actions.

At this moment, he was quietly walking around the team and heading towards the enemy. Xiaohu had a strong idea in his mind. He felt that if he could get close to the enemy camp in advance and find out their movements, he might be able to provide more intelligence for the team, or even give them a fatal blow before they could react.

"I must go," Xiaohu muttered silently, his footsteps unusually light, making almost no sound. He knew his actions were extremely dangerous; if discovered by the enemy, the consequences would be disastrous. But he had no regrets, nor did he hesitate for a moment. He always believed that only by taking the initiative could he truly seize the initiative.

Qin Cang's calm eyes kept appearing in Xiaohu's mind, as if reminding him: There is no retreat in war, only progress. Every decision is a matter of life and death, and only by constantly moving forward can one reach the end.

He passed through a dense forest, dodging enemy patrol lines, and quietly approached the enemy camp. The moonlight cast a chill on his body, but he did not stop, but instead approached with increasing caution. Xiaohu's heartbeat gradually accelerated, knowing that he was approaching the enemy's core area. The slightest mistake could expose his whereabouts.

Just as Xiaohu was about to advance deeper into the enemy camp, he suddenly heard footsteps. It was an enemy patrol, small in number but moving with extreme caution. Xiaohu quickly stopped and hid behind a large tree, holding his breath and blending into the darkness. At that moment, his heartbeat almost merged with the surrounding silence.

The enemy patrol slowly passed by, and he stared at their backs until they completely disappeared into the night, then he breathed a sigh of relief. Beads of sweat oozed from Xiaohu's forehead, and he knew he had almost exposed his whereabouts.

"Luckily, we weren't discovered." Xiaohu breathed a sigh of relief, his nervousness gradually dissipating. But he remained vigilant and continued to approach the enemy camp. Now, he realized more clearly that his actions were not just about providing intelligence, but also about increasing the team's chances of survival.

Meanwhile, Qin Cang continued to wander the camp, his unease growing stronger. He suddenly realized that when Liu San led the team out, he hadn't clearly explained Xiao Hu's mission. Qin Cang knew Xiao Hu's unyielding spirit all too well. He knew Xiao Hu wouldn't be content to just stay in the group, quietly waiting for the opportunity to strike.

"Damn it," Qin Cang cursed softly, a sudden surge of inexplicable anxiety rising in his heart. He quickly turned around, ready to look for Liu San, but found that the team had already left the camp and disappeared into the darkness. Qin Cang's brows knitted tightly, his intuition telling him that things were not simple.

"Where did Xiaohu go after Liu San led the team out?" Qin Cang's heart suddenly jumped, and he suddenly thought of the young warrior. His eyes became sharper, and he quickly made a decision: "I have to go find him."

He quickly packed up his equipment, quietly left the camp alone, and chased in the direction Liu San and his team had left. Qin Cang's heartbeat accelerated, but Xiaohu's determined eyes kept echoing in his mind, as if he had a premonition that Xiaohu's decision would affect the outcome of the next battle.