Qiu Hu pointed at the city gate tower: "Stay high and guard the danger, and then plan for the future!"
The monster will soon be chasing us. If we don't find a good hiding place, everyone will have no future.
Qiu Hu came up with a good idea. At the critical moment, He Chunhua said without thinking: "Go up to the city gate tower and move sandbags to block the stairway!"
The third gate of the South City Gate is astonishingly high. There are three passages for going up and down. The Blackwater City Army only needs to guard the passage. There is also a mezzanine inside the city wall where people can be hidden.
Monsters that are too tall cannot enter this mezzanine.
After climbing the city wall, the Blackwater City Army occupied a position that was easy to defend but difficult to attack.
Of course, there are also disadvantages. They are basically blocked here by monsters and cannot go anywhere.
However, considering that the waves of monsters are constantly emerging from the red light, every team in the city will suffer this fate, and the situation of the Blackwater City Army is still better than the worst.
There are even a lot of military supplies up and down the city wall, such as sandbags that are basically intact, fallen crocodile tooth vertebrae, etc., which can be stacked up to block the passages.
He Chunhua quickly climbed onto the city wall and ran along the top passage to the outermost gate of the city gate tower, followed closely by He Lingchuan and others.
When everyone entered the city, they clearly saw that one of the outermost hemlock doors was half open and the other was lying on the ground, maintaining the same scene as when it was breached.
But now everyone looks down and sees that this door is also tightly closed!
Isn't it broken? How can it be closed?
He Chunhua gritted his teeth: "What's going on!"
Breaking the door and rejoining it, is this really beyond human power?
Could it be a phantom formation?
But the army still has vitality, so how can ordinary phantom formations be hidden from their eyes?
There was a thick fog floating below the city, filling the middle of the gate. Everyone's sight was blocked by the surging fog, and they could not see the ground and the moat below.
The Panlong Desert is not what it used to be. There have been several heavy rains recently, and it seems reasonable to have fog at night. But Zhao Qinghe picked up a stone and threw it down, but he couldn't hear the sound of it hitting the ground for a long time.
He Chunhua frowned and ordered the two magicians to release the Qingfeng Curse.
A short-term strong wind immediately blew under the city gate.
It stands to reason that the fog would be easily blown away by the strong wind. However, the thick fog under the city gate went its own way and was not moved by the strong wind at all.
This isn't right.
One of the henchmen threw another broken spear down.
This thing is much larger, but it makes no sound even after being thrown away.
Even if you throw it into the water, you can still hear the sound of water, right?
The outer wall of the south gate of Panlong City is only five feet (sixteen meters) high, which is not too high. Logically speaking, everyone can escape from the city by climbing down from here.
He Chunhua immediately ordered a soldier: "Climb down!"
This man hooked one end of the flying rope to the wall stack and climbed down the outer wall. His movements were extremely flexible.
He Lingchuan looked at him and guessed that He Chunhua had recruited a good person from somewhere while he was away from home.
The figure of this private soldier was quickly shrouded in thick fog and disappeared from everyone's eyes.
After a few breaths, the rope stopped moving.
Zhao Qinghe shook the rope and said in a tight voice: "Empty!"
Chapter completed!