Ding Ling ignored these people.
Instead, he thrust open the central army tent with a spear and entered the tent, only to see a bed inside.
Lying haphazardly on the bed were several young maidens with torn clothes and lifeless eyes.
Apart from the bed,
there were also many jars of wine!
The pungent sll of blood mixed with the scent of alcohol assaulted Ding Ling’s nostrils.
Ding Ling wrinkled his nose.
His eyes, sharp like lightning, scanned the scene inside the tent and its contents.
Spotting a bundle, he speared it open.
To his surprise, it was filled with gold.
And an unidentifiable age-old ginseng.
Ding Ling jumped off his horse, re-wrapped the bundle, casually hung it on the side of his horse’s belly, then swiftly mounted and turned to leave the tent.
Almost simultaneously,
[Achievent dal acquired: Horse Trample Enemy Camp!]
[Note: Two n, two horses, two spears, toppled an army camp of more than two thousand n! This is an incredibly remarkable feat!
Your actions will completely intimidate enemies from all directions!
Your achievent is unsurpassed by anyone! This is a mont highlighting your glory and honor!]
The notification sounded.
Ding Ling slightly raised an eyebrow.
Thinking:
’Hu Zhen is a major general on Dong Zhuo’s side, yet he didn’t have an achievent dal?!’
Ding Ling was puzzled.
"Could it be because soone else fard the achievent dals from them, and when I try, there’s nothing left to farm?"
It seems likely to be the only possibility.
Since the dispute with the Bandits Bai Bo, Ding Ling had vaguely sensed this.
Leading up to the Black Mountain Army, and now with Hu Zhen.
He had this feeling even stronger.
Aside from this, it seems that no other explanation or reason is plausible.
’If that’s really the case. I need to speed up. Otherwise, if all the achievent dals of the historical figures of the Three Kingdoms are fard out, I guess I’ll have to farm other achievent dals. Just like this ’Horse Trample Enemy Camp!’’
Receiving the ’Horse Trample Enemy Camp’ achievent dal was unexpected for Ding Ling.
But it’s better to have it than not.
He thought it through.
"Brother Ding."
Zhao Yun rode up beside Ding Ling and whispered:
"What should we do now? Shall we leave?"
Not knowing if anyone here would notice them.
Zhao Yun spoke softly, fearing exposure upon reaching Luoyang.
"Save the people and then leave."
Ding Ling activated his ’Broadcasting Skill’ to alter his voice, disguising himself as a mighty warrior whose voice was as powerful as the sea crashing against the shore:
"I’ll tell them to leave."
"Your voice..."
Zhao Yun was stunned, amazed.
"I’ll teach you the trick after we leave here."
In the real world, there are many peculiar voice actors.
Since learning the ’Broadcasting Skill,’ Ding Ling’s skills in this area were at full level, and he could be said to be at the pinnacle of the broadcasting field.
...
So ti later.
Ding Ling and Zhao Yun had left the enemy camp, moving towards their previous location.
Not long ago.
He rode across the land, using a voice entirely different from his own, instructing the people to run south or into the mountains, away from here.
All Ding Ling could do was this.
If he didn’t save these people,
they would have died that night.
He found a ledger in Hu Zhen’s tent.
Full of detailed records of decapitated civilians, fraudulently claiming ritorious awards.
Needless to say.
If Ding Ling had co later, none of these people would have survived!
Now that he saved them, what becos of them in the future is beyond Ding Ling’s control; he can only do his best and leave it to fate, hoping that more of them survive.
Zhao Yun understood this and did not ask for anything more, but was increasingly dissatisfied with the current state of the Han Dynasty.
He hoped to end this chaotic situation soon!
"Dong Zhuo’s generals are truly lacking in virtue, knowledge, and wisdom, dare to do such shortsighted things. They are severing Dong Zhuo’s foundation!"
Zhao Yun and Ding Ling stripped off their bloodstained enemy armor, discarded it, and changed back into their own armor, retrieving their native sabers from the desolate ground, hanging them by their horses.
As for the two horses they seized,
Ding Ling and Zhao Yun chose to release them.
These two were Xiliang warhorses, too distinct; riding them was akin to announcing to the world that Ding Ling and Zhao Yun were the culprits of trampling the enemy camp!
Everything they looted, such as quivers, spears, etc., they discarded.
Including that bundle.
The gold inside was taken by Ding Ling, kept together with the original gold.
The dicinal ginseng, he ate it raw.
Crunch!
A bite into his stomach.
The dicine’s power surged like waves, rushing through his skin and channels.
The Spiritual Phoenix Breathing Technique operated automatically!
The dicine’s power turned into a ’hamr,’ pounding relentlessly on his limbs and bones, vessels, and organs!
Causing subtle changes throughout his body!
anwhile.
Heat waves rushed to his mind.
Ding Ling felt an internal heat.
He could distinctly sense his physical attributes improving.
The heat wave lasted for ten full breaths.
Ding Ling was not frightened but delighted.
One must know that the herbs obtained from the bandit elimination only sustained the heat for a few breaths.
Now, a single ginseng could sustain it for ten breaths.
"This is an extraordinary great dicine!"
Ding Ling felt like he struck gold.
Needless to say.
This great dicine was certainly intended by Hu Zhen for his cultivation, only he didn’t get the chance to use it, intercepted by Ding Ling.
Ding Ling glanced at his character panel:
[Strength 0.2]
[Defense 0.2]
Already quite satisfactory.
Before, after eating so much, it only increased by 0.1.
Now with one bite, 0.2!
Knowing Ding Ling’s current cultivation realm,
ordinary low-tier techniques couldn’t enhance his strength!
One bite directly increasing 0.2 in strength was extraordinary.
Ding Ling was very satisfied.
He took another bite.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
The dicine’s power even materialized into a white streak at his nose, quickly retracting into the form of a ’hamr,’ hamring relentlessly at his channels and skin!
[Strength 0.2]
[Defense 0.2]
Another 0.2!
Ding Ling was overjoyed.
He realized that taking dicine might indeed enhance cultivation speed!
Of course, provided there is dicine to take!
Crunch crunch!
A few more bites.
The entire ginseng was eaten raw.
The dicine’s power surged wildly, roaring and crashing within.
For an ordinary person eating such a tiless great dicine, they would die from excessive supplentation, bleeding from every orifice!
Over-supplentation is no joke!
But not so for Ding Ling.
His Spiritual Phoenix Breathing Technique had beco instinct, capable of autonomously absorbing and refining dicine power anywhere and anyti, akin to a perpetual motion machine, hence Ding Ling didn’t worry about the risk of over-supplentation.
[Strength 0.8]
[Defense 0.8]
Another increase of 0.8 points.
Ding Ling’s strength leapt by a significant margin!
He felt that if he trampled the enemy camp again, it would surely be even easier!
He glanced at his character panel.
Now his power stood as follows:
[Constitution: 1 (normal human is 1 point), Intelligence: 2, Strength: 20.2 0.1 0.2 0.2 0.8=(21.5), Agility: 20.2, Physique: 20.2, Defense: 12 0.1 0.2 0.2 0.8(13.3), Charm: 3]
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