The tyrannical father was so intimidated when his own daughter was found during the raid.

The night was as dark as ink, and thick clouds obscured the last glimmer of starlight from the sky.

Outside the camp of the regent's army of 100,000 men in the Great Yan Kingdom, the cold wind rustled through the withered grass.

Su Yaoyao squatted in the withered grass, holding a small interstellar life detector in her hand.

The screen was flashing with countless tiny red dots, which represented the distribution of vital signs of enemy sentries.

Wow, the defenses of the Great Yan Kingdom are quite professional.

Su Yaoyao muttered to herself, her eyes fixed on the data on the screen.

[Twenty paces to the left, behind that big tree stump, someone's squatting. Judging by the fluctuations in body temperature and the frequency of his legs rubbing together, he's definitely holding in his pee.]

He was probably cursing under his breath, complaining about why the shift wasn't over yet, and his bladder was about to burst.

Su Zhen, who was squatting in front, twitched his ears slightly.

He straightened up without making a sound, and under the cover of darkness, gave a tactical hand signal.

"Come with me."

Su Zhen lowered his voice, his tone revealing a confident and assured air.

"There's a sentry behind the tree stump twenty paces to the left. That kid's holding his pee and isn't paying attention. Let's cut in from his blind spot."

Ye Honglian and Su Jin, who were following behind, exchanged a glance and both raised their eyebrows slightly.

Su Yaoyao was so surprised that she was clapping wildly in her mind.

[Holy crap! Is my dad's perception really that strong? He can even sense someone holding their pee from this far away? No wonder he's a tyrant, his insight is incredible!]

Hearing his daughter's praise, Su Zhen's lips curled up wildly, and he barely managed to suppress his laughter.

He walked at the front with his hands behind his back, his steps becoming increasingly steady and confident.

Su Yaoyao continued to stare at the screen.

[Thirty paces to the right, there are two people lying in that ditch. In the middle of the night, their body temperature has dropped so quickly; they must be freezing.]

They were probably cursing their centurion in their hearts, wondering why their superiors were enjoying the good life while they had to freeze here.

Without hesitation, Su Zhen changed course, leading his family to shift to the left.

There are two people thirty paces to the right.

Without turning his head, he said in a low voice, "They're shivering from the cold and spacing out. Ignore them."

The family of four moved nimbly through the grass on the outskirts of the enemy's territory, like four black ghosts.

The formidable defenses that the Regent of Great Yan was so proud of had become a complete decoration.

Soon, they arrived at the final checkpoint leading to the core area of ​​the artillery camp.

Ahead was a narrow passage.

The two sides were filled with burning torches, illuminating the surroundings.

Four fully armed sentries were patrolling in a crisscross pattern, gripping long guns and staring intently.

There are no obstructions or blind spots here.

To infiltrate the past silently, these four people must be eliminated.

"Father, Mother, leave these to me."

Su Jin, who had been walking quietly at the back of the group, suddenly stepped forward.

His beautiful peach blossom eyes curved slightly, and a sickly excitement gleamed in their depths.

As the crown prince of the Great Abyss Kingdom, he was more skilled than anyone else at assassination and reaping.

Su Jin did not draw the long sword from his waist, but simply straightened his pure white sleeves.

The next instant, his figure swayed violently and disappeared into the shadow cast by the torch.

Four sentries were pacing back and forth, looking rather bored.

A chilly night wind suddenly blew through the passage, causing the torchlight to flicker violently.

One of the sentries shivered and was about to turn around.

A ghostly white shadow had already pressed against his back.

Su Jin brought his two long, slender fingers together, like a sharp chisel, and sliced ​​into the back of the sentry's neck.

"Bang."

A very faint muffled thud.

The sentry's eyes rolled back instantly, and without even a tremor, he collapsed limply to the ground.

A companion nearby noticed something was wrong and was about to shout.

Su Jin's hand had already reached out like a snake, firmly gripping the other's Adam's apple, and then pressed down.

"Click".

A faint sound of bones dislocating rang out, and the second sentry instantly lost consciousness.

The remaining two sentries were shocked and quickly leveled their spears.

But Su Jin's speed was simply too fast.

He tiptoed between the two men.

Her hands, like butterflies flitting among flowers, gently patted the back of each of their heads.

Four fully armed elite guards were ruthlessly taken down in just three breaths.

Flowing smoothly and cleanly.

After dealing with the guards, Su Jin did not leave immediately.

He squatted down quite naturally and quickly began to grope around in the arms of the four unconscious guards.

Their movements were fluid and skillful, almost painful to watch.

"Splash!"

He pulled out four rough money bags.

Su Jin held it in his hand and weighed it, then frowned in disgust.

"Does the Great Yan Kingdom pay its soldiers so little? The four of them don't even have two taels of silver in total."

Even so, he still unceremoniously stuffed the money bag into his sleeve.

Even the smallest mosquito leg is still meat; this is a fine tradition in their family when they are away from home.

Evil people will not be spared when they pass by.

After clearing away the last obstacles, the family of four finally stepped into the heavily guarded supply depot and artillery camp.

This is where 100,000 enemy soldiers of the Great Yan Dynasty stored their lives and property.

On the wide, flat ground, ten powerful cannons, covered with black moisture-proof tarpaulins, lay silently in wait.

The surrounding area was piled with boxes of feathered arrows, brand-new cast iron shields, and barrels of gunpowder.

Although the Regent ordered a reward for the army tonight, many guards were completely drunk.

However, the number of soldiers remaining in this core area is still very large.

A quick glance revealed at least a hundred people lying haphazardly on the ground dozing off or drinking by the supply crates.

Going to ambush them one by one would be time-consuming and laborious, and could easily alert them.

Su Zhen frowned, placed his hand on the hilt of his sword, and prepared to carry out a quick and silent cleanup.

"No need for that."

Ye Honglian sneered and reached out to press down on Su Zhen's wrist.

A hint of arrogance, unique to the cult leader, flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"It's too much trouble to use a knife to deal with this group of clueless good-for-nothings."

Ye Honglian raised her head and felt the direction of the night breeze.

The wind was calm, perfect for administering poison.

She lightly touched the ground with her toes and gracefully leaped onto a high platform at the most upwind end of the supply camp.

Looking down at the enemy soldiers who were still smacking their lips in their sleep, Ye Honglian took out a small porcelain bottle from her wide red sleeve.

This is her own unique medicine, the Thousand-Day Worry-Free Powder.

This drug is colorless and odorless. Once it is dispersed by the wind, the person who inhales it will instantly fall into a deep coma, as if they have fallen into a deep sleep.

Using it to deal with these ordinary soldiers is a complete waste of its potential.

Ye Honglian uncorked the bottle, turned the bottle upside down, and gently sprinkled it into the night breeze.

The powdery medicine instantly dissolved into the air, transforming into an invisible net that quietly enveloped the entire artillery camp.

Ye Honglian stood on high ground, silently counting in her mind with a blank expression.

"one."

The wind blew through the campfire, and the flames flickered slightly.

"two."

Several guards who had been leaning against the cannons, still somewhat half-asleep, suddenly felt their eyelids grow incredibly heavy.

"three."

Three breaths had just passed.

In the vast supply camp, it was as if all sound had been drained away.

Those guards who were snoring, talking in their sleep, or even just getting up to urinate.

Before I could even yawn, my legs went weak.

"Thump! Thump! Thump!"

A series of dull thuds followed.

Hundreds of elite guards from the Great Yan Kingdom collapsed to the ground in perfect unison.

Before they could even struggle, they fell into a deep sleep deeper than a dead pig.

The entire artillery battalion fell into a deathly silence.

Ye Honglian patted the crumbs off her hands and gracefully leaped down from the high platform.

"Done."

She turned her head, raised an eyebrow at the father and his two daughters hiding in the shadows, her eyes full of domineering power.

No one was alerted, and not a drop of blood was shed.

The most secret heavy weapons position of the Great Yan Kingdom was thus completely taken over by a family of four with ease.

Is this considered stealing?

In their family's eyes, this was like going back to their own private warehouse to get supplies!

After cleaning the site and confirming that no one had escaped,

Su Zhen, Su Jin, and Ye Honglian took a step back in perfect unison.

They all turned their gazes to Su Yaoyao, who was standing at the back of the line.

"Daughter, it's your turn to perform."

"Little sister, it's up to you now."

The three spoke in unison, their eyes filled with intense anticipation for what was about to happen.

Su Yaoyao looked at the ten enormous Divine Might Cannons and the mountain of military supplies in front of her, her eyes gleaming with greed.

These pig iron and gunpowder were all the gun-making materials she had been longing for!

She rubbed her hands together excitedly and strode forward.

Su Yaoyao took a deep breath and activated the personal space bound to her soul.

"Hamster Mode, activated!"