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 smell 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,
[Achievement Medal acquired: Horse Trample Enemy Camp!]
[Note: Two men, two horses, two spears, toppled an army camp of more than two thousand men! This is an incredibly remarkable feat!
