The Tsarist Russians were so relaxed, they never considered the possibility of a stealth attack on the camp—this alone made Ling Feng look down on them.
Seeing the people inside eating and drinking happily, Ling Feng thought for a moment and decided to wait a while.
The ranks of these people should not be low, but it wasn't clear yet who was the leader. He didn't want to waste time catching someone unimportant; he wanted to find the key person, who had the most information.
Anyway, Ling Feng was currently using invisibility, so no one could see him, meaning he wasn't in a hurry. He simply sat outside the tent.
The people inside were drinking and eating heartily, oblivious to the danger right beside them, still reveling in their merriment.
A few minutes later, Ling Feng discerned from their conversation who was the highest-ranking officer here—it was the fattest one among them!
This guy was the overall leader of the entire military camp, akin to a military district commander.
