If Zhao Qingyan could understand the horse's thoughts, she would definitely say...

"No, how can the master go out to fight while you, the horse, sleep?"

After tidying up, Zhao Qingyan jumped a few times on the spot, said "I'm leaving," and quickly disappeared from sight using her lightness skill.

The night was already dark, and visibility was limited, but even so, the hundred cavalrymen were still astonished by Zhao Qingyan's speed.

A soldier stammered, "Sir, sir, captain, so Miss Zhao really is a fairy!"

The captain slapped the soldier.

"You're making a fuss over nothing. What Miss Zhao is doing is called 'lightness skill.' Do you understand 'lightness skill'? It's just that it's not something ordinary people can learn."

If it weren't for the cover of night, his trembling hands and legs would have surely betrayed the turmoil in his heart.

Zhao Qingyan ran for twenty miles before stopping. She took out her binoculars to observe the situation among the Northern Mongol army.

Zhao Qingyan quickly located the location of the grain supplies and horses. She then inadvertently discovered the location of the kitchen.

"At this hour, they're still having extra food. Aren't they afraid of stuffing themselves to death?"

Zhao Qingyan muttered to herself as she returned to her space, grabbed a bottle of beverage, and started drinking.

After resting enough, he emerged from the spatial dimension and once again used his lightness skill to head towards the Northern Mongol army.

Upon arriving nearby, Zhao Qingyan entered the spatial dimension again.

Inside the space, she took a shower and changed into a set of all-black clothes. She also put on a black hat and a black mask.

His hair was also tucked into the hat, making him look like a little thief.

The reason she went through all this trouble was because she had worked up a sweat running beforehand, and also because she wanted to wait until most of the soldiers in the Northern Mongol army were asleep before she could make her move.

It's easier to do something bad in secret than to be caught doing something bad, and of course, it's also more terrifying.

They emerged from the space once more.

Zhao Qingyan found two relatively quiet directions, used her lightness skill to swiftly leap across them high in the air.

Using the cover between the tents, they quickly reached the vicinity of the vehicle loaded with grain and fodder.

Taking advantage of the guard's inattention, he threw several stones, hitting the guard in the back of the head.

The guard fell instantly.

Immediately afterward, Zhao Qingyan quickly stored all the grain and fodder into her spatial storage. Then, she darted off to the kitchen.

There was only one cook sitting in front of the tent, dozing off at the entrance.

With a karate chop, Zhao Qingyan knocked the cook unconscious, then went into the kitchen and took away all the ingredients.

They took everything, from the iron pots and utensils to the seasonings, leaving nothing behind – they practically skimmed off every last drop.

The next target is horses and livestock.

After taking the warhorses and the cattle and sheep that were used as food, Zhao Qingyan had a wicked idea.

They drugged each tent with sleeping pills. When they felt it was about right, they went inside and collected all the weapons.

However, the process was not very smooth.

One reason is that it's a waste of time, and the other is that it really impacts Zhao Qingyan's sense of smell.

At this moment, she deeply regretted not buying more gas masks in her past life.

In order to have a good deterrent effect, Zhao Qingyan stole everything she could before heading straight for the commander's camp.

Listening to the humming and moaning sounds inside, you could tell they weren't doing anything productive. But the more you listened, the more something seemed off.

It looks like there are two men.

Oh my, Zhao Qingyan felt she had discovered something incredible. Did people in ancient times also engage in homosexuality?

Zhao Qingyan shook off the goosebumps all over her body.

He couldn't resist the urge and threw in some sleeping pills.

Feeling that the time was almost up, Zhao Qingyan reached out and touched the tent, then quickly closed it up.

What appeared before them was two men lying on a wolf-skin rug, piled on top of each other.

The person was unconscious.

Zhao Qingyan hadn't collected these tents before, assuming they were nailed to the ground and wondering if they could be stored in her spatial storage.

This little incident excited Zhao Qingyan.

So, at its maximum speed, swish, swish, swish, all the surrounding tents disappeared.

Such a commotion naturally attracted the attention of the patrolling soldiers.

But what did they see when they got there?

It's outrageous! In broad daylight, those leaders look majestic and imposing, but at night, they reveal their ugly side.

They were either naked from the waist down or had their bellies exposed.

There were also some who were doing this and that with the women they were with.

Oh dear, the sudden disappearance of the tent naturally caused panic.

Screams and curses echoed throughout the Northern Mongol army camp.

Zhao Qingyan's actions were truly despicable.

She has exposed the hypocrisy of royalty and tribal leaders.

All the tents centered around the commander's tent were gone.

Then, the usually high and mighty officials were now being watched by tens of thousands of soldiers, and they felt extremely ashamed and indignant.

In a moment of panic, he grabbed whatever he could find and placed it on the critical spot.

I forgot to put on my clothes.

The incident happened suddenly, especially since the tent disappeared without a trace, which is not something an ordinary person could do.

Previously, it was rumored among the Northern Mongolian army that the Divine Dragon Kingdom had shamans.

Now, in the hearts of these hundreds of thousands of people, it is certain that the Divine Dragon Kingdom is protected by a celestial being.

If not a god, who could make a tent disappear in the blink of an eye?

Oh dear, something big has happened, and the commander-in-chief has to handle it.

Following his memory, his gaze swept over the fact that the commander, Erqier, was still lying motionless on a white, fleshy body with his buttocks sticking out.

This is clearly problematic.

Several leaders, now dressed, went over and nudged Erqier, who immediately collapsed with a thud.

The face of the person lying beneath them was also revealed to everyone.

It was none other than the strategist, Gobifu.

If these leaders hadn't had enough self-control, they probably would have vomited by now.

Previously, it was just rumored that the commander-in-chief had homosexual tendencies, but no one expected that he would actually get together with the strategist.

Men in the Northern Mongols mostly take pride in having many women, so the relationship between the commander-in-chief and the strategist is clearly something they cannot understand.

As the leader of the Azure Eagle tribe, Oriya couldn't understand this situation and felt ashamed.

If it weren't for the fiefdom of that prefecture, he wouldn't bother being a lackey for this lecherous Erchir.

Sigh, now that I'm on this pirate ship, there's no getting off.

Oriya casually grabbed a piece of sheepskin and draped it over Erchir and Gobiv in the crucial position.

He reached out and touched their noses and necks.

“He’s alright, still alive. Call the witch doctor.” Orya ordered.

Although things were chaotic in the main tent, everyone was shrewd and the situation didn't descend into complete disarray. The other places were a different story.

Losing the tents was bad enough, but the weapons, food, livestock, and horses were gone too.

While the entire camp was in chaos, Zhao Qingyan had already run two miles out, entered her spatial dimension, and was enjoying braised beef and iced cola.

The commander-in-chief and strategist were doused with cold water and woke up.

When I woke up, I was still wondering why the tent was leaking.