Thinking of Ying Yuan's all-seeing eyes, he couldn't help but shiver.

Walking out of the room, he took a deep breath, made sure that no one was paying attention, and then quietly walked towards the front line of the battle in the dark night.

The path outside the camp was rugged, and his steps became faster and faster, as if he had been given some kind of mission and could not stop.

After a long journey through forests and across streams, the jailer finally met the spy at the agreed location.

After a low whisper and a brisk greeting, he pulled a note from his pocket and handed it to the spy.

Seeing the other party quickly hide the information, the jailer seemed to have lifted a burden from his heart.

"It's all up to you."

He whispered, feeling both nervous and expectant.

At the same time, Ying Yuan's intuition became more and more sharp.

He could often sense an approaching storm, and today it was especially strong.

Inside the tent, he summoned his generals and issued orders to prepare for defense.

He didn't like this kind of limited battle, but he also knew that this was the time to hone himself.

"Add more reconnaissance troops and don't let go of anything suspicious."

Ying Yuan ordered, his eyes firm.

His tone was like a sharp sword, piercing straight into the heart.

"And you."

His eyes turned to a confidant standing in the shadows.
"We must sneak into the enemy camp and find out their plan, otherwise we will be in danger."

The trusted general took the order, nodded, walked out of the tent and disappeared into the night.

Not long after, in the enemy camp, the leaders were also planning a surprise attack based on new intelligence.

War drums beat softly, weapons rang softly, and a silent contest slowly unfolded in the depths of the night.

At this time, Ying Yuan stood in front of the command tent, looking into the distance.

The day is approaching and the outcome is uncertain. He knows that the moment that will decide the future is coming.

The jailer returned to the camp feeling uneasy.

His heart was beating like a drum, and a question kept circling in his mind:
"Have I been discovered?"

He looked around and saw that the soldiers in the camp were busy with their own things and no one was paying attention to him, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the pressure in my chest did not subside at all.

At the same time, the spy far away in the enemy camp reported the news that Ying Yuan had sent additional reconnaissance troops to the enemy leader.

The spy's report was like a cold wind blowing through the enemy leader's heart, forcing him to make a quick decision.

His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's as he swept over the people in the tent, his tone filled with unquestionable authority:
"It seems that the other party has begun to suspect. We must get ahead of them."

Soon, Ying Yuan also received the secret report from his trusted generals.

The unexpected news made Ying Yuan frown slightly, but his thoughts quickly jumped like lightning.

He pondered for a moment, his eyes firm:

"Since they are so anxious to take action, let's set a trap and lure them into it."

Ying Yuan immediately gave orders to draft false intelligence to lure the enemy into the trap he had carefully set.

At the same time, he ordered his troops to set up ambushes at strategic locations.

Every detail has been carefully considered. Ying Yuan knows that in an unclear situation, only calmness and wisdom can guarantee victory.

At the same time, the jailer's unusual words and deeds attracted the attention of a trusted general, who began to secretly follow and investigate.

The jailer was being approached step by step without realizing it, and his true identity was in jeopardy.

As the night deepened, the enemy's actions quietly unfolded.

Under the cover of night, they quickly approached Ying Yuan's camp.

However, everything did not go as smoothly as expected. The ambush team hidden in the dark was like an unbreakable iron wall, and the enemy was submerged in the night by the sharp steel blades.

The jailer finally realized that his secret had been exposed, and fear began to crawl along his spine like a snake.

He did not hesitate any longer and tried to escape during the chaos.

However, before he could run far, he was grabbed by Ying Yuan who was coming towards him.

Ying Yuan's sternness was as unfathomable as the deep sea. He whispered in her ear:
"It seems you don't know yet. We have the final say on the length of the night."

The enemy leaders were thrown into confusion by the failure of their surprise attack, their orders were not fulfilled, and their morale was clearly low.

Ying Yuan seized the opportunity and decisively launched a counterattack.

Ying Yuan stood in the tent, looking thoughtfully at the topographic map spread out in front of him.

On the map, various small flags are scattered like stars, and these flags are carefully set tactical positions.

The concentration between his brows seemed as if he wanted to engrave every inch of the mountains and rivers in his heart.

Outside, the soldiers were busy carrying supplies and preparing equipment. The entire camp was orderly and morale was high.

Suddenly, the curtain moved, and a trusted general strode in, holding a copy of the latest intelligence in his hand.

He handed the information to Ying Yuan, with an expression of uncontrollable excitement on his face:
"My lord, here is a new situation reported by the jailer. It seems that the discord in the enemy camp has intensified."

Ying Yuan took the information, quickly scanned the content with a sharp gaze, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Great, this is our chance."

He put the information down and had a detailed plan in mind.

"Notify all units to follow the established plan. We will attack in three directions. The information provided by the jailer will allow us to accurately snipe the enemy's retreat route."

The general nodded and answered confidently:

"My subordinates will make arrangements now."

He turned and left, leaving Ying Yuan alone in the tent. He pondered for a moment and then walked out of the tent.

Night falls again, the stars are dim, and tonight is destined to be another sleepless night.

Ying Yuan was riding on a horse, surrounded by his trusted generals and a team of elite cavalry. In the darkness, ambushes at strategic locations were ready.

While riding his horse and waving his whip, Ying Yuan said loudly to his soldiers:
"The enemy is already in disarray. If we don't attack now, when will we?"

His words echoed in the night sky like thunder, and the soldiers' morale was high, and their response surged like a tide:

"Must win!"

At the same time, there was indeed chaos within the enemy camp.

The chief paced restlessly in the tent, holding a map in his hand that he almost tore.

The deputy general tried to calm the quarrel, but it was too late. Everyone's eyes turned red in the retreat.

Suddenly, the scout rushed into the enemy camp and reported:
"Something bad is happening! Ying Yuan's troops are approaching, and they are moving incredibly fast!"

The leader seemed to be poured with a bucket of cold water. He suddenly raised his head and loudly ordered his men:

"Retreat! Protect the food route with all your strength!"

However, it was too late. Ying Yuan's troops attacked both wings at lightning speed and quickly pushed the front line in the direction where the enemy intended to retreat.

Ying Yuan himself led a team of cavalry and broke into the enemy camp. The surrounding shouts and the sounds of cavalry colliding were intertwined.

The enemy's defense line became increasingly loose, and finally collapsed under the impact of the night attack. The enemy soldiers fled in all directions. The leader looked as pale as death, and murmured weakly as he looked at the fleeing soldiers.

"Start the pursuit!"

Ying Yuan gave orders loudly.

He realized that he could not miss this opportunity to defeat the enemy.

A few days later, at dusk, the lights were bright in Ying Yuan's tent, and he was doing the final sorting of various intelligence and battle reports. (End of this chapter)