Han Zuo caught up with Xiao Cheng in a few strides and reached the front. Xiao Cheng's personal guards also came to their senses at this moment, remembering their responsibilities, and rushed over to surround them one by one like flying.

Around Xiao Cheng.

All the people running towards the city gate were half afraid and half excited.

This thunder should only exist in the sky!

But now, we also have it.

This is God's favor and intention.

Although there were only a thousand men facing thousands of soldiers and an unknown number of enemy civilians in the city, they seemed to be sure of victory as they ran, roaring and rushing towards the bombed-out black city without hesitation.

Door.

Qi penetrates Changhong!

No matter how strong the city gate is, it cannot withstand such a violent explosion.

Han Zou raised a hammer and smashed the head of a guy who was spinning in circles, causing it to retract into his cavity. Fan Yifei raised his knife and dropped it, and a pool of blood emerged from the neck of another enemy, and the wound

It wasn't big, but the blood spurted far away.

Fan Yifei was born as a scout, but he was very precise in killing people. He would never use any more force than he could use. He was not like a monster like Han Tong, who seemed to have inexhaustible use of all his strength.

There is no plan for the buildings in the city, and they are piled up in a mess. The wide areas can easily accommodate a carriage, but the narrow areas can only barely accommodate two people walking side by side.

In such an urban layout, for people who are not familiar with this place, it is really not easy to find the target. You can see that the target is not far from you, but when you walk around in these lanes, it is

Can't get close to the target quickly.

However, this did not exist for Xiao Cheng and others who came to attack.

If you stand at a high place, you can see their team of thousands of people, splitting up and joining together, walking on the main road, and rushing into the alleys, but their goal is very clear, that is, the general

Expensive palace.

They were approaching the palace in an almost straight marching trajectory.

Dafang City is not big, and the loud noise spread throughout the city. Almost everyone was awakened from their sleep and pushed open the doors and windows in panic.

It didn't rain.

Could it be a drought and thunder?

But although there is no moon in the sky, one or two stars can still be seen sparsely, half-hidden by the pipa, twinkling a few times in the clouds from time to time.

In an inn, Wu Xiao laughed and opened the window, holding a long bow in his hand.

From a high position, he looked at the street in front of him. A group of soldiers and horses were shouting and running towards the palace.

The garrison soldiers of Luo's Ghost Country who stayed in Dafang City were not fools. In a very short period of time, they figured out the enemy's purpose. As the warning bells rang and smoke and smoke rose one after another, they stationed themselves at various locations in the city.

All the officers and soldiers there rushed towards the palace.

Wu Ke picked up an arrow and put it on the long bow. He narrowed his eyes and slowly pulled out the bow string. The target he aimed at was a general on horseback. Under the firelight, look at the man's clothing.

The style should be that of a military attaché such as a battalion general.

Should we kill those high-ranking officials at this time or should we kill such low-level generals?

The answer is self-evident.

Of course, it is to kill these grassroots generals who directly command the soldiers.

Only in this way can all the soldiers in Dafang City lose their organization and command.

The spies commanded by Wu Ke, who had sneaked into the city in advance, were now scattered on various traffic arteries in the city. Their mission was to kill people, set fires, and create chaos.

And the loud bang at the city gate was their signal for action.

At this moment, the city was ablaze.

In Dafang City, most of the houses are made of wooden structures. Even some adobe houses are covered with thatch. However, the large houses and yards with blue bricks and green tiles that are truly fireproof are gathered around the palace.

.

As soon as the fire started, the entire Dafang City suddenly fell into a sea of ​​fire.

Wu Ke suddenly let go of the bowstring.

Accompanied by the sound of arrows piercing the air, the battalion general who was anxiously directing his soldiers to rush towards the palace fell from his horse upside down, with an arrow stuck squarely in his throat.

"There are assassins!" the soldiers shouted.

Wu Ke in the room smiled ferociously as he nocked an arrow and loaded his bow.

There was a swishing sound, and one officer after another looked back at the arrow.

The continuous arrows also exposed his hidden background. The soldiers roared and rushed forward. Hearing the sound of the door being broken open below, Wu Ke chuckled, turned over and jumped out of the back window with his bow in hand, and then

He casually picked up a torch on the ground and entered the lobby through the window.

The hall had long been filled with grease. As soon as the torch was dropped in, there was a roar and flames burst out. The soldiers who had just rushed in hurriedly retreated out.

Amidst the fire and smoke, Wu Ke escaped with his big bow.

Pugui stood on the city tower, staring at the blazing Dafang City, feeling shocked and angry. He really did not expect that Dafang City would be attacked by the enemy, and at this most critical moment.

It was obvious who attacked him at this time, but Pugui did not believe that the other party could mobilize large troops.

It is an anxious time ahead, and those who are attacking us at this moment must be only a small group of elite troops.

They want to create chaos and panic.

It has to be said that their goal was achieved.

After tonight, even if all future enemies are wiped out, the loss of Dafang City will be irreparable.

He bit his cheek, feeling a slight pain in his teeth. If he didn't take down the entire southwest of Guizhou, he would lose Dafa this time.

Pugui stood very high, so the soldiers of Luo's Ghost Kingdom saw his figure, and their morale was boosted and they rushed towards him desperately.

The attackers also saw him, and they also headed here.

Pugui was wrong about one thing.

This elite team came to Dafang City, and one of its very important goals was to kill him.

"Han Zou and Fan Yifei, each with five hundred soldiers, one on the left and one on the right, stop me to help the enemy." Xiao Cheng held two blood-stained daggers in his hands, looked at Pugui on the top of the city, and ordered

road.

"Erlang, I'm going to break the city!" Han Zu said loudly.

"You broke the hammer!" Xiao Cheng scolded: "There are more enemies coming to help. The palace is very weak at the moment. Dafang City is defended by three thousand soldiers. Although it is in chaos at the moment, Wu Ke and others have created

The chaos kills officers, but a considerable number of people will always arrive here to buy me time to catch this old guy."

"Understood!" Fan Yifei said no nonsense, he agreed cleanly, turned around and left with the others.

If he was worried about Xiao Cheng's fighting ability earlier, but after fighting along the way, he saw that Xiao Cheng, a first-class Jinshi, killed people like dogs, and the two short daggers in his hands were really unpredictable.

The enemies he was fighting with would immediately burst into blood as soon as Xiao Cheng got close to them.

That knife cuts iron like clay!

Fan Yifei had never seen that sword technique before.

This should be a set of close combat techniques. In fact, it is not suitable for fighting on the battlefield. On the battlefield, the most useful moves are the wide-open and wide-open moves, just like Han Xun's, who has great physical strength and great strength.

Yes, you will take advantage.

But in today's chaotic battlefield, Xiao Cheng took advantage of everything.

Xiao Cheng's battlefield fighting skills should also be very good. You can know this by referring to the world-famous Xiao Ding.

Fan Yifei took it for granted.

They are both brothers, even if Xiao Cheng is a little worse, it's not that much worse.

That should be the Xiao family’s ancestral kung fu!

Xiao Cheng took two hundred personal guards and rushed to Pugui's palace.

There were not many guards in the palace. They were standing on top of the city, with their bows and arrows drawn, and they were shooting desperately.

The two guards rushed to the city gate as fast as they could with the shields they had picked up. They lit a bag of explosives in their hands, then clasped the shields on their backs and ran away.

There was another loud bang, and a huge wave of air came. The two people were thrown up and hit the ground heavily. They opened their mouths and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The palace gate was also opened at this moment.

This explosion was much less powerful than the one at the city gate, but the palace gate was also much looser than the gate at the city gate.

Pugui was so shocked that he sat down on the ground, with blood flowing from his mouth and nose.

The city gate is at his feet.

This explosion and the huge impact broke through the thick city wall, making him dizzy and dislocating his internal organs.

"Fight in!" Xiao Cheng waved his double daggers and rushed into the city gate.

The palace guards also rushed forward desperately.
To be continued...