Traveling to ancient times, with space

Chapter 105 Immortality Tablet

Su Yue tiptoed in, afraid that making even the slightest sound would wake the burly man who was fast asleep.

She silently approached the bedside, clutching a heavy iron spoon tightly in her hand, her eyes fixed on the back of the burly man's head, secretly making up her mind.

She took a deep breath, suddenly raised the large iron ladle in her hand, and with all her might, smashed it down hard on the back of the big man's head.

With a muffled thud, the burly man fainted without even uttering a sound.

However, at that moment, the woman sleeping in the bed was awakened by the sudden noise.

She was terrified. Her mouth opened as if she wanted to shout for help, but before she could make a sound...

With quick reflexes, Su Yue swiftly raised the iron ladle in her hand and swung it mercilessly at the woman.

Another heavy blow, and the woman instantly lost consciousness.

Su Yue glanced at the woman coldly, feeling no pity whatsoever.

Judging from the woman's appearance, she was clearly a Hun, and naturally, there was no need to be merciful to an enemy.

Immediately afterwards, Su Yue began to carefully look around the tent.

She found that the furnishings inside the tent were relatively simple, and there weren't many items.

An exquisite screen was placed in the middle of the tent, cleverly dividing the large space into two parts.

Half of it was where the bed was located, which was also where the big man had just fallen asleep;

The other half was covered with a thick carpet, on which was placed a long, low table.

In addition, near the center, there was a charcoal brazier burning brightly, occasionally spewing out sparks that added a touch of warmth to the somewhat chilly tent.

In the corner, there was a clothes rack with a black suit of armor hanging on it.

Su Yue took out a large bundle of hemp rope from her spatial storage, quickly tied the person on the bed, and then used her mental power to knock out the Huns guarding the tents outside, dragging them into the nearest tent.

Su Yue nimbly passed through the previously cut opening, displaying her light-footed skills like a nimble swallow.

Her figure darted swiftly under the moonlight, and soon she found Dali, who was squatting by the fence, intently observing his surroundings.

The two exchanged a smile and then began their operation with perfect teamwork.

Su Yue bound all the drugged Xiongnu people tightly.

Dali followed closely behind, helping to drag the bound person to the training ground and place them properly.

If they encountered any Hun soldiers who suddenly woke up midway, before they could even make a sound, they would be met with a powerful, heavy punch.

The fist slammed into his head with a dull thud. Luckily, he only felt dizzy and was still alive.

But if someone is unlucky, they might die on the spot.

And so, Su Yue and Dali busied themselves in the Xiongnu camp, and time passed by minute by minute. Before they knew it, a whole hour had gone by.

Finally, all the Xiongnu soldiers were tied up and thrown onto the Xiongnu training ground.

Some of the Xiongnu soldiers were fast asleep when they were suddenly woken up by the cold.

However, at this moment, their hands and feet were bound, and they could not move at all.

Worse still, their mouths were also tightly gagged with strips of cloth, so despite their confusion and fear, they could only make muffled noises and were unable to call for help.

They could only tremble, staring wide-eyed at their surroundings, completely bewildered as to what had happened.

Seeing that no one had escaped, Dali quickly ran to fetch a chair and placed it in the center of the training field so that Su Yue could sit down, rest, and wait.

It turned out that Su Yue had already discussed the countermeasures with General Liang Rong before setting off, agreeing that General Liang Rong would lead a large army to receive the prisoners at dawn.

Liang Rong always believed that Su Yue would keep her word, so before dawn that day, he had already gathered everyone together and rushed over to meet Su Yue.

Liang Rong felt no shame at the speed at which the assembly was completed, as he had never experienced such an easy battle before.

He would be more than happy to win without losing a single soldier, and wish every battle could be like that.

Just as Su Yue and Dali finished their third bowl of soy milk, Liang Rong finally led his team to arrive in a hurry.

For a moment, everyone was stunned and secretly amazed.

That's absolutely amazing!

Some soldiers couldn't help but show extreme admiration for Su Yue and the others who were sitting calmly.

You see, they were all people who had heard about the many miraculous deeds of the celestial messengers, so none of them had the slightest doubt about what was happening before their eyes.

Thinking back to yesterday's battle, that immortal envoy charged into the enemy ranks single-handedly, single-handedly defeating thousands of menacing Huns, who fled in terror, howling like ghosts.

In particular, the Xiongnu general, who was known as the most valiant and skilled warrior, was also sent flying far away by the celestial messenger's single strike.

However, before his soldiers could rush to his rescue, the unfortunate general was trampled to death.

No wonder Su Yue could not find any trace of the man's body after she knocked him away.

Today, as they witnessed so many Xiongnu people tightly bound together, the crowd felt not only an overwhelming sense of excitement but also a surge of intense emotion.

You have to understand that these soldiers often play the role of cannon fodder on the battlefield, their lives and fates uncertain.

However, at this moment, without having to risk their lives to fight desperately, they were able to capture all the Xiongnu people with ease. How could this not make them feel excited and thrilled?

"My Lord Immortal Envoy, you are truly amazing!" a soldier exclaimed with utmost respect.

“Yes, Your Excellency, you’ve worked hard!” another soldier chimed in.

At this moment, a particularly loud and passionate shout suddenly came from the crowd: "The Immortal Envoy is indeed worthy of being called the Immortal Envoy! When I get back, I will immediately have my mother set up a longevity tablet for the Immortal Envoy, and from now on, our whole family will only believe in the Immortal Envoy!"

The person shouting was a dark-skinned, thin soldier. As he shouted, he waved his arms vigorously, his face beaming with excitement and joy.

Not far from him stood a soldier who was slightly taller but equally thin.

Inspired by the former, this person also excitedly shouted, "I also want my father to offer a longevity tablet to the Immortal Envoy, and in the future our family will be like him, wholeheartedly believing in the Immortal Envoy!"

“My family is the same!” another person shouted in response.

"Me too..." In an instant, shouts rose and fell, echoing through the sky, as if to drown the entire world in endless admiration and gratitude.

At this moment, Liang Rong was so embarrassed that he wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into. He secretly lamented: "Oh dear, the soldiers I've trained are really embarrassing!"

Look at their naive and unsophisticated manner; it's both laughable and pathetic.