"Everyone in my family is dead, and this time I want to escape back to Han and find the government to help me take revenge."

"In this case, you don't have to go south, I am Ye Teng, the general of the Great Han Dynasty, you can follow me in the future, I will help you take revenge, how about it?" Li Yuan, who can kill dozens of enemies and break through the siege from the encirclement and interception of dozens of Xianbei soldiers, has SS-level qualifications, the strength of senior generals, can ride horses and shoot arrows, and is familiar with the grassland, is worthy of Ye Teng's wooing.

"Yes, my lord!" Li Yuan promised in a deep voice, without dragging his feet.

"Don't resist, I'll send you to a magical space first, which will help your wounds heal."

"Yes."

Ye Teng's mind moved, sent Li Yuan to the eighth layer of the space, and prepared enough water and physical objects for him, he was alone there, and the aura of heaven and earth was strong, which would help him rest and recover better.

He also sent more than a dozen horses captured in this battlefield to the fifth layer of space.

At this time, it was almost noon, Ye Teng and Yan Ruoyu simply sat on the grass to eat and drink, and changed their mounts with the war horses in the space, and then, according to the map identification, fully armed, slowly searched north for the Xianbei tribe that Li Yuan had escaped.

It wasn't until 4 o'clock in the afternoon that a tent was seen in the distance.

This expedition to the grassland, of course, is to quietly drip into the village, shoot and not drop, and definitely focus on sneak attacks. At this time, it was obviously not the time for a sneak attack, so Ye Teng and the others turned their horses' heads, stayed away from the tent before they were discovered, and retreated seven or eight miles before hiding behind a small dirt slope.

After putting the two war horses into the space, he and Yan Ruoyu also entered the ninth layer of the space, and the Shenshi space suddenly turned into a speck of dust and fell into the grass. This is the powerful stealth function of the Shenshi space: the host enters the space, and the space turns into dust, and this function was not discovered until Ye Teng tried to enter the space to cultivate.

Although, Ye Teng had also revealed the existence of the Divine Stone Space to Yan Ruoyu before, but after all, it was a matter of confidentiality, and Yan Ruoyu did not ask in detail, let alone go in.

Now, when she really entered the space and felt the sixteen times the concentration of aura, Yan Ruoyu knew that this was simply a plug-in anti-heaven existence.

"No wonder your cultivation speed is so fast, you have such a magical cultivation space from afar?"

"Not exactly, the last time I was in Xia Quyang, I only got the space, and at that time my cultivation progress was also very fast, I think the bigger factor is my diligence and talent."

"It's rare to see you boasting about yourself, it's rare!"

"Proper bragging makes people progress."

"What about excessive boasting?"

"Inspiring."

"Oh, then one person on the side, hurry up and cultivate, otherwise it will be blown in vain."

"Okay, I'll call you when the time comes."

Ye Teng stretched out his arms, Yan Ruoyu gently threw herself into her arms, and the two hugged and kissed lightly, then they retreated, each on one side, and entered a state of cultivation.

There was no sun and moon in cultivation, and in the blink of an eye, it was already around 3 o'clock in the second half of the night.

Ye Teng walked over and patted Yan Ruoyu gently.

Yan Ruoyu slowly opened her eyes, habitually felt the progress of her cultivation, and exclaimed: "This is too fast, it is difficult for me to feel progress in my cultivation at ordinary times, if today's cultivation speed is normal walking, then it is usually a snail crawling." ”

"So, you should fly with me so that you can progress faster."

"I will think about this issue carefully, and I often ask my family to take time off from my family to retreat and practice."

"Welcome, welcome, warm welcome, Prince Sihanouk, the king will come to Beijing on the 8th."

"What kind of mess?"

"Oh, this is a joke from the 60s and 70s of the 20th century, it was widely circulated at that time, it is said that one day, Prince Sihanouk of Cambodia visited Beijing, and China organized a grand welcome ceremony, at that time, there was a street office also organized some people to rehearse and hold flowers and shout slogans to welcome. At that time, the welcome slogan was, welcome, welcome, warm welcome, Prince Sihanouk arrived in Beijing on the 8th. But the leader of the street office is semi-illiterate, just barely recognize those words, even if he feels that the meaning is not very smooth, he only thinks that it may be that his education level is not enough, so the pause is wrong and unconscious, it becomes welcome, welcome, warm welcome, Sihanoukville, Wang arrived in Beijing on the 8th! It also sounds quite rhyming. ”

"Well, that's exactly what matters." Yan Ruoyu couldn't stop covering her mouth.

"Okay, let's go out first."

Ye Teng's thoughts moved, and the two returned to the back of the small dirt slope on the grassland.

At this time, the starry night sky, the evening breeze on the grassland, and the sound of insects chirping, it is a good weather for killing people and setting fires!

Ye Teng and the others didn't dare to ride a horse, for fear of startling the grass and snakes, so they walked straight to the tent of the Xianbei people, if they were not fully armed, they would really think that they were a couple who took advantage of the night to meet and take a walk in the grassland.

Walking to about five miles away from the tent, in the night, the tent could already be faintly seen, Ye Teng didn't dare to go any further, so he stopped on the spot.

The soldiers in the space were all ready, and Ye Teng put down his direct troops, Xie Gengxin and the third regiment, and Zhou Tai and the fourth regiment on the spot.

Since I had explained the precautions in the space before, I didn't make any sound at this time, but it took more than ten minutes to finish sorting out the troops. At this time, it was four o'clock in the morning.

Ye Teng appointed Yan Ruoyu's military Sima, a junior special unit of the Han Army Iron Cavalry, a junior special unit directly under the direct jurisdiction of the army, in order to help him gain more promotion experience.

Ye Teng ordered all the troops to stand by, summoned all the generals above the commander of the tent, and ordered softly: "This place is directly south of the target tent, and then Zhou Tai will lead the four regiments to be responsible for the attack, I will take one regiment to the east, Xie Gengxin and three regiments to the west, quietly move to the outside of the opponent's tent, try not to be discovered by the enemy, and launch an attack at the same time at five o'clock!"

"Try not to make a noise and delay the time it takes to be found out to reduce the loss. When attacking, try to control the opponent's stable as much as possible and prevent the opponent from escaping on horseback, otherwise, once the Xianbei people ride on the horse at night, we may not be able to catch up.

"But if one side is discovered, resolutely launch an attack in advance, and if the other two directions find movement, they must immediately cooperate with the attack!

"After breaking through the opponent's tent, the cavalry of the fourth regiment is responsible for the fleeing enemy in the north, the cavalry of the third regiment is responsible for the fleeing enemy in the east, and the first regiment is responsible for the fleeing enemy in the south and west.

"Understood!"

"Destroy all the places that dare to resist, you don't need any mercy, remember, they are aliens, and in the end I will only leave the young and middle-aged among the Xianbei women, the young girls and the Han people who have been plundered here, do you hear clearly?"

"Hear me clearly!"

Ye Teng waved his hand, everyone dispersed and immediately started to act.

In the blink of an eye, at 4:50, Ye Teng moved to a mile outside the tent of the Xianbei tribe.

"Keep going!" Ye Teng waved his hand and continued to advance at a uniform speed. And aimed his bow and arrow at the guards standing guard in Xianbei.

It seems that luck is good, there has been no movement in the other two directions so far, it should be that the Han army has not entered the grassland for a long time to take the initiative to attack, which has greatly reduced the vigilance of the Xianbei people. But in any case, no news at this time is the best news.

Seeing that the opponent's sentry had already entered the range of the bow and arrow, Ye Teng waved his hand, and the sharpshooters on the side of his own camp, the two locked on a sentry, and the low voice of the arrow piercing the air sounded at the same time: "Howling, howling, howling......", in the dark, those sentry posts fell almost at the same time.

"Attack!" Ye Teng ordered in a low voice and took the lead in moving forward quickly.

The tent camp in Xianbei has not even been fenced, let alone fenced. Therefore, Ye Teng and his subordinates just entered the tent separately and cut off their heads while the enemy was asleep.

In this way, it took about ten minutes before the enemy shouted a warning, arousing the vigilance of all the enemies, and at this time, the Han soldiers were naturally not polite, and the shouts of killing filled all the tent camps.