The Young and Vigorous Eighth Prince

When they returned to the team's location, Jiang Fan called everyone over and issued a series of orders.

This time, when he came to Northern Mongolia, he brought a lot of gunpowder and bamboo bombs with him.

Although it is impossible to fight against a large army, it is still possible to cause small-scale sabotage.

After hearing Jiang Fan issue a series of orders, hope welled up in the eyes of Luo Kuhan, who had been disappointed, and the Northern Mongolian State Master also gained some confidence.

According to Jiang Fan's arrangement, she could really find Tandoler and his son easily. In that case, it would be very easy to kill them!

Soon, the whole team took action, led by Rokuhan, and headed towards the location of the Tande tribe garrison.

The Tande tribe is more than a day's journey away from the Roku tribe. If they want to attack the Roku tribe tomorrow, the Tande tribe will come and station troops there early.

Of course, Rokuhan knew where the Tande tribe was camped. Under his leadership, Jiang Fan and a hundred or so white-robed soldiers sneaked to a place not far from the main army.

In the darkness of the night, one could see from afar that some soldiers were on guard at the entrance of the camp, but they were taking a nap leaning against the edge of the camp. The guarding was extremely lax.

They may think that the Roku tribe would not dare to attack them, so they dare to be so unscrupulous and have no vigilance at all.

Jiang Fan made some sign language to his white-robed soldiers, who nodded and quickly sneaked into the darkness.

Jiang Fan was lying on the hill, quietly looking at the camp ahead with a solemn expression.

Although he was 80% to 90% sure, he still had to take it seriously before it was accomplished.

"National Master, now it's up to you... When the camp becomes chaotic, it will be the best time for you to take action." Jiang Fan looked at the National Master of Beimeng and said.

At this point, he looked at Luo Kuhan, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Make a bigger noise. Once the fire starts, you can shout in Northern Mongolian: Enemy attack! Fire... Make the situation as chaotic as possible!"

Hearing this, Rokuhan nodded heavily.

"Master, whether we can succeed or not depends on you!" Duo La Yue Er stepped forward and held her master's hand tightly. There was tension and a hint of worry in her eyes.

Upon hearing this, Beimeng State Master patted Dora Yue'er's hand gently, signaling her not to worry.

She looked at Jiang Fan at this time, and when she met his indifferent gaze, she couldn't help but want to roll her eyes, but in the end, she held back and turned her head away with an indifferent expression.

She leaped up lightly and sneaked into the darkness with a group of white-robed soldiers.

At this time, the National Master of Beimeng was a little confused. She found that she didn't know why, but her emotions, which had been as calm as a mountain, had undergone a drastic change recently.

She should not have any emotions, and nothing should bother her. But when she met Jiang Fan, she found that her emotions had changed several times.

What happened to Jiang Fan would affect her emotions. She never thought she would roll her eyes.

She suppressed the confusion in her heart and looked towards the simple wooden fence of the camp in front of her.

This thing couldn't stop her at all. The soldiers of the White Robe Army also easily climbed over the fence.

The Northern Mongolian State Master dived deeper into the camp, looking for the main tent. She knew the leader of the Tande tribe and his eldest son.

After all, one of them is the leader of the tribe, and the other is the future successor. They are celebrities in Northern Mongolia, and they often go to pay homage to the former King of Northern Mongolia,

As long as she sees these two people, she will definitely recognize them at first sight.

Just as she was sneaking towards the main tent in the middle, suddenly, there were bursts of explosions around her, and then flames broke out. Soon, many people in the entire camp were awakened.

When they saw the tent on fire, they didn't understand what was happening, but they heard someone shouting in Northern Mongolian.

"Enemy attack, fire..."

Of course, the ones who shouted were the Northern Mongolian masters brought by Luo Kuhan and the National Master. As for Dora Yue'er, she stayed outside with Zhong Ling and several white-robed soldiers to guard Jiang Fan.

Following their shouts, many people soon followed suit.

But in their confusion, they had no idea who the enemy was. In fact, apart from fires everywhere in the entire camp, there was no trace of the enemy.

Nearly a hundred white-robed soldiers had just sneaked into several tents, killed the people sleeping inside, and then changed into their clothes.

Therefore, even though the White Robe Army was in the camp, setting fires and mines everywhere at any time, no one noticed it. However, it made the entire camp a mess.

When Luo Kuhan saw this scene, he was completely stunned. He never thought that the people Jiang Fan brought were so elite. They were definitely good at creating chaos.

Just as he was sighing, as the camp fell into chaos, the door of the main tent was opened and Tandole, the leader of the Tande tribe, walked out of the tent.

Looking at the chaotic camp, his face looked extremely ugly and he started roaring as soon as he opened his mouth.

"What happened!"

"Father, they are shouting that the enemy is attacking and the camp is on fire..." Just then, a young man ran over from the side.

But just as the young man ran in front of him, a white shadow suddenly appeared. In a flash of cold light, Tandole and his eldest son were beheaded in an instant. When the two heads flew out, the people guarding them did not understand what was happening.

By the time they reacted, there was no one in sight.

"The leader has been killed... The leader has been killed... Hurry up and catch the murderer." The guard was terrified and shouted wildly.

These people will be in trouble for failing to protect the leader and his son. Now they just want to catch the murderer to make their own crime less serious.

But as they shouted, the whole camp became even more chaotic. Flames exploded into the sky, accompanied by the sound of the leader's death, making the night terrifying and weird.

Jiang Fan listened to the shouts from the front from afar, with a smile on his face, and Dora Yue'er looked slightly happy.

She looked at Jiang Fan standing aside with a hint of tenderness in her eyes. If there was no help from Jiang Fan's white robe army, and she had to rely on her men alone, even if they could sneak in, they might not be able to lure out Tandor and his son.

Once surrounded, the Northern Mongolian Master could escape, and several masters could also escape, but those who are weaker would probably have no choice but to stay inside.

That's an army of 5,000, and her men would be exhausted to death.

If the White Robe Army hadn't created chaos, killing Tandor and his son would have been extremely difficult!

Thinking of this, she felt more confident in regaining the throne, and a smile unconsciously appeared on the corners of her mouth.

Less than a quarter of an hour later, all the white robe soldiers returned, including the Northern Mongolian State Master, Luo Kuhan and others.

None of the people who went in to cause trouble were missing, they all returned!

When Lokuhan saw this scene, he couldn't help but be shocked. He didn't expect that the White Robe Army could enter and escape unscathed.

Such a team of elite soldiers is really rare. These one hundred people are probably enough to stop a thousand people, or even more!

At this time, Luo Kuhan admired Jiang Fan's rebirth.

Looking at the fire in the camp behind, Jiang Fan smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Let's go! The situation has been decided! The rest depends on Chief Rokus!"

Then, he led everyone away from here and headed towards the Kurdish Mountains. It was time to go to the next tribe.