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Lin Yu sat in his tent, contemplating his next move. He picked up a small knife and carefully tucked it into a pocket of his clothing, ensuring it was easily accessible. He knew that Cao Ling might not yet suspect him, but this paranoid individual was already aware that there was a mole within their ranks. Lin Yu had to act cautiously; any mistake could be fatal.
He stepped out of the tent, the torches in the camp illuminating the night as if it were dawn. Lin Yu's gaze swept around, noticing a group of people on horseback approaching the camp entrance, one of whom was Wong Ji. His heart raced; he knew he had to act quickly to create chaos and buy himself as much time as possible.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Yu decided to head towards the armory. He knew there was a large stockpile of gunpowder stored there, and if he could ignite it, it would create tremendous disorder within the camp. This would give him and Xiao Yun a better chance to escape.
The night wind howled in his ears, bringing a chill. Lin Yu moved lightly and steadily, knowing that every step had to be careful to avoid raising any suspicions. The firelight in the camp illuminated his face, making him appear even more resolute and determined.
He evaded several patrolling soldiers and quickly approached the armory. Outside the armory, two guards were patrolling back and forth; Lin Yu knew he had to handle this carefully without alerting them. Taking a deep breath, he used the cover of darkness to silently approach one of the guards.
"Who’s there?" The guard suddenly sensed something amiss and turned to check, but Lin Yu struck like lightning, swiftly plunging the knife into the guard's throat. The guard's eyes widened in shock as he fell silently; Lin Yu quickly caught his body and dragged it into the shadows nearby.
The other guard noticed his companion's unusual behavior and was about to become alert when Lin Yu swiftly closed in and dealt with him as well. Ensuring the area was secure, Lin Yu hurried into the armory and began searching for gunpowder.
The armory was filled with various weapons and gunpowder; Lin Yu's eyes quickly scanned the surroundings to locate the explosives. He grabbed several barrels of gunpowder and rapidly set up fuses, ensuring that he could ignite the entire armory.
"This should be enough to create a major disturbance," Lin Yu thought to himself, knowing that time was of the essence and he needed to leave quickly.
After setting up the gunpowder, Lin Yu swiftly exited the armory, carefully avoiding patrolling soldiers as he made his way toward the edge of the camp. He understood that once the gunpowder exploded, chaos would ensue throughout the camp, giving him and Xiao Yun a greater opportunity to escape.
Filled with determination, Lin Yu knew that everything he was doing was for Xiao Yun's protection, no matter what it cost him. His pace quickened as he rushed toward the camp's edge, preparing for the impending chaos and flight. No matter what lay ahead, he would press on without hesitation in search of his own redemption and justice.
Wong Ji rode triumphantly on horseback, exhilarated by victory. Today’s plan unfolded exactly as he had anticipated; he had cleverly manipulated the joint operation between the resistance organization and the Red Flame Army to ensure his betrayal succeeded spectacularly. The foolish Red Flame Army had been deceived by his impassioned letters filled with tragic rhetoric and were now rushing toward Xiyue City. Wong Ji chuckled inwardly at how easily these so-called righteous heroes believed his lies.
He rode on his horse, gazing at the gate guard of the camp ahead, already envisioning grand plans for the future in his mind. When the Red Flame Army fell into his trap, all the credit would belong to him. He would become the most valued member of the Shadow Guard, and might even be promoted to a higher position. Thinking of this, Wong Ji couldn't help but show an expression of extreme happiness, his lips curling up slightly, and excitement sparkling in his eyes.
The gate guard saw Wong Ji and his group approaching quickly, displaying a high level of hostility on his face. "Halt! Who are you? This is the Shadow Guard's camp; you cannot enter without permission!"
Wong Ji scoffed disdainfully, pulling out his pass from his pocket and waving it. "Take a good look; this is my pass. You gatekeepers better open your eyes and not block someone as important as me."
The guard took the pass and examined it carefully. His expression remained stern, but he had no choice but to step aside. "You may enter, but remember, this is the Shadow Guard's camp. No unauthorized actions are allowed."
Wong Ji sneered, looking at the guard with contempt. "Hmph, I will be a high official in the future, while you people can never stand on equal footing with me. Once I become a big shot, you gate dogs will have to bow down to me!"
The guard's expression darkened, fists clenched tightly, but he ultimately restrained his anger and stepped aside. Wong Ji strode into the camp, filled with pride and confidence. He knew that after today, his name would be remembered by everyone; he would become the main character in this grand play.
He glanced back at the soldiers following him, feeling even more satisfied. These soldiers were his supporters; they were willing to serve him and follow him toward success. With this thought in mind, Wong Ji couldn't help but laugh heartily, his voice echoing through the camp with a hint of madness and self-satisfaction.
"Hahaha! Today is truly a great day!" Wong Ji proclaimed loudly as if announcing his victory. "We are finally going to succeed!"
The soldiers cheered loudly in response, creating an atmosphere that was lively and exhilarating. Wong Ji felt even prouder; he knew that all of this was the result of his planning and intelligence. The path to the future was clear before him; he would step by step reach the peak and become a true powerhouse.
Wong Ji dismounted and handed his horse to a soldier behind him while striding confidently through the Shadow Guard's camp as if he were already one of them. His eyes were filled with pride and confidence, a hint of disdain curling at the corners of his mouth.
"Oh... just look at how professional, powerful, majestic, and imposing this is; this is truly a symbol of a strong empire!" Wong Ji muttered to himself as he scanned the surroundings of the camp—soldiers training and tents lined up neatly. His heart swelled with pride as he felt he had already reached the pinnacle of power.
In mid-sentence, Wong Ji couldn't help but burst into laughter again, his laughter echoing through the camp with a sense of madness and self-satisfaction. The sycophantic soldiers behind him immediately began to flatter him.
“Lord Wang, you are truly wise and powerful; you will surely become a pillar of the empire in the future!” a soldier flattered.
“Yes, Lord Wang, your plan is flawless; both the resistance organization and the Red Flame Army are completely under your control!” another soldier echoed.
Wong Ji listened to these compliments, feeling even more pleased with himself. He knew he had taken the initiative in the situation, and future glory and power were beckoning him.
“Hahaha! Not bad, not bad; you guys have some sense, knowing who the real strong one is,” Wong Ji said proudly, his eyes shining with ambition.
He continued walking through the camp, enjoying this moment of glory and respect. His heart was filled with visions and expectations for the future, as if he could already see himself standing at the pinnacle of power, becoming a high official of the empire, commanding thousands of troops.
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