The entire Manchu camp was thrown into chaos, at this time, Ao Dou leaped up, destroying the tent he was sleeping in as he appeared on the roof. With an resounding roar, he howled, "I’m Ao Dou! Everyone, stop panicking! Gather on me!"

Ao Dou was like god-like existence in Manchuria, and his position was only slightly behind the beloved emperor Aisin Gioro Xuan Zhen.

Hearing his call, all the soldiers regained their composure and quickly made their way towards him.

"No good! Like this, it will get more troublesome!" Yue Zhong looked at Ao Dou and furrowed his brows. He pointed to him and told Yin Shuang, "Yin Shuang! Help me kill that person!"

In this night raid, Yue Zhong had invested plenty, and he wanted to at least cause the breakdown of the Manchu troops. If he could not, then with the combined might of the allied forces would cause him problems in the battle tomorrow.

"Got it, Father! I’ll go kill that baddie, you must reward me later oh!" Yin Shuang smiled sweetly at Yue Zho