Douluo Continent: The Evil Tiger Subdues the Eight Desolations, and Marries Zhu Zhuqing

"How to infiltrate is my business. You just need to tell me, are you giving me these five people or not?"

Lin Ye's tone was calm, but the confidence it contained gave Xiao Zhan a jolt.

Looking into Lin Ye's deep eyes, he couldn't help but recall the terrifying scene of Lin Ye instantly killing a Soul Saint on the battlefield and forcing back an army with a single palm strike.

This young man seems to always be able to create miracles.

Xiao Zhan was undergoing a fierce internal struggle.

To gamble, or not to gamble?

If the gamble pays off, the Star Luo army will collapse without a fight, and the crisis on the Tian Dou front can be resolved.

If the gamble is lost, the maximum loss will be five Soul Saints. Although it hurts, it is a completely acceptable price compared to the total annihilation of the army.

What's more, he was betting on Lin Ye! The Holy Son of the Spirit Hall!

Thinking of this, Xiao Zhan's eyes instantly hardened.

He slammed his hand on the table and shouted in a deep voice:

"Okay! I'll give it to you!"

"Lieutenant General Li, go to the Soul Master Camp immediately and summon the five strongest members of our 'Phantom' squad! Tell them I have an urgent mission for them!"

"Yes, Grand Marshal!" A general immediately accepted the order and left.

Seeing this, the goatee-bearded lieutenant opened his mouth, wanting to persuade him again, but seeing Xiao Zhan's unquestionable gaze, he ultimately swallowed his words.

The atmosphere inside the command tent became extremely tense because of Xiao Zhan's decision.

Lin Ye revealed a satisfied smile.

He knew very well that brute force alone was not enough to truly establish absolute prestige in the army.

A reckless act of bravery can only bring temporary pleasure.

Only by strategizing and winning decisive victories can one truly win people's hearts and minds.

Tonight is his best chance to completely conquer this army!

The night was deep.

Seven dark figures stood silently in an open area behind the military camp.

It was Lin Ye, Zhu Zhuqing, and the five agility-type soul masters at the Soul Saint level sent by Xiao Zhan.

These five men were all elite soldiers who had spent years on the edge of a knife, and naturally carried an aura of menace.

They looked at the young Lin Ye in front of them, and although they did not ask many questions due to military orders, their eyes clearly showed a hint of doubt and distrust.

"Captain Lin, everyone has arrived."

The leader, a middle-aged Soul Saint with a hideous scar on his face, spoke in a deep voice.

"Our 'Phantom' squad will obey your orders. However, I still have a question: how do you plan to lead us infiltrating the Star Luo camp?"

His tone was polite enough, but the meaning behind his words was clear: he wanted to see what gave Lin Ye the confidence to make such a boast.

The other four also turned to look at Lin Ye, waiting for his answer.

Lin Ye smiled upon hearing this.

He didn't offer a lengthy explanation, nor did he present any ingenious plan.

He simply closed his eyes slowly, and then, a terrifying pressure instantly enveloped everyone present.

A sense of fear froze them, rendering them unable to move.

Their breathing became rapid, their foreheads instantly broke out in a thick layer of cold sweat, and their faces turned deathly pale in an instant.

This is... mental pressure!

And it was such a terrifying mental pressure!

They felt that in the face of this oppressive force, they were like a small boat in a stormy sea, which could capsize at any moment!

"This...this is the pressure of a Title Douluo level?!"

Scarface Soul Saint roared in his heart in utter horror.

He once had the privilege of sensing the aura of a Title Douluo from afar.

What kind of monster is this young man?!

Just two seconds later, Lin Ye withdrew that mental pressure.

The five Soul Saints immediately felt a lightness in their bodies, and collapsed to the ground, panting heavily as if they were completely exhausted.

The way they looked at Lin Ye had completely changed from suspicion to fear and awe.

Lin Ye remained standing in the same spot and asked softly:

"Any more questions?"

"That's all!" the five responded in unison.

The night grew deeper, and the cold wind howled.

Seven dark figures silently made their way towards the distant Xingluo Camp.

The five Soul Saint experts from the Phantom Squad were all on high alert, pushing their agility-based Soul Skills to the limit, their figures flashing constantly in the grass and shadows.

They were utterly shocked.

The move Lin Ye just displayed has completely overturned their understanding.

That's definitely the mental power of a Title Douluo! For a young boy to possess such terrifying strength is simply unheard of!

They now have more confidence in this mission than ever before.

With such an unfathomable and powerful leader leading the team, perhaps they really can create a miracle.

Soon, the group arrived at a small hill about one kilometer away from the Xingluo camp.

Ahead, the Xingluo camp was brightly lit, with patrols of soldiers carrying torches moving back and forth, forming an impenetrable defensive network.

The arrow towers of the camp were filled with vigilant sentries, their sharp eyes scanning every inch of the surrounding land.

"Such tight defense!" Scarface Soul Saint said in a low, serious voice.

"There were almost no gaps between the patrols, and the sentries were both visible and hidden, making it nearly impossible for us to infiltrate without alerting anyone."

The others nodded in agreement.

However, Lin Ye merely glanced at the distant camp and said:

"Lie down and don't move."

Lin Ye said softly, then lay down in the grass and closed his eyes.

"Don't rush, let me scout ahead first."

The five Soul Saints were all taken aback upon hearing this.

Just as they were puzzled, Lin Ye's vast and boundless spiritual power had already silently covered the Star Luo Camp in front of them.

This time, he did not release any pressure; he was simply conducting a probing.

The five Soul Saint experts couldn't sense anything unusual at all.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Lin Ye's calm profile, her beautiful eyes sparkling with admiration.

She knew Lin Ye was very strong, but every time, this man seemed to bring her new surprises and shocks.

At this moment, in Lin Ye's mind, the entire Star Luo Camp had transformed into an extremely detailed real-time map.

Every patrol route, every sentry's position and line of sight, the troop distribution in every tent...

Everything was crystal clear in his mind; there were no secrets whatsoever.

"That old guy Dai Shan is quite cautious."

Lin Ye's mental energy swept over the largest command tent in the center and found it to be completely empty.

It was only in an inconspicuous, ordinary tent next to the commander's tent that he sensed Dai Shan's Soul Douluo-level aura.

"Trying to escape like a cicada shedding its shell? Too bad, it won't work against me."

Lin Ye sneered inwardly and continued to extend his mental energy. Soon, he found an area surrounded by layers of wooden fences and barricades in the northwest corner of the camp.

The defenses in this area are the strongest in the entire camp.

Not only were there more than 500 elite soldiers guarding the area day and night, but Lin Ye also sensed the auras of four Soul Emperors and one Soul Saint in the shadows.

"Found it, the northwest corner, the most heavily defended place, it's most likely the granary."

Lin Ye silently calculated the patrol team's route and time difference in his mind, and soon, a perfect infiltration route was planned in his mind.

He slowly opened his eyes and gestured for the six people behind him to move forward.

"Stay close to me, and don't make a single wrong step."

Lin Ye lowered his voice, and with a swift movement, he darted out like a raccoon dog.

Zhu Zhuqing and the five Soul Saints immediately followed closely behind.