According to the [Anxi Real-time Map], the strongest person in the Beiting Army is an innate martial artist, probably General Guo Xin.

But Jing Jun has five innate martial arts masters!

Fortunately, this is the strongest lineup on the opposite side, and there is no martial arts master in the city yet.

If Song Yun wants to help the battle, he must become at least a fifth-level innate martial artist.

If you rely purely on the talent of [City Warrior] and accumulate martial arts cultivation points to be promoted.

Killing at the first level earns 1 point, killing at the second level earns 5 points, and killing at the third level earns 25 points...

The vast majority of soldiers and officers of the first and second ranks in the Jing army.

Then he would have to kill about 10,000 Jing soldiers to successfully advance to the fifth level.

This is a difficult and dangerous task. Even with a [real-time map], it is easy to fall into a tight siege.

But Song Yun did not hesitate, because this was the only thing he could do.

A city warrior whose mission is to defend the city.

Hold the sword tightly and kill all the enemies in the city!

The black spots in the [real-time map] kept changing, and Song Yun kept choosing the right time to sneak in based on Jing Bing's position in the house.

Wearing light cloud boots, we entered the house silently.

As long as Jing Bing is acting alone, he can kill him with one sword.

Don't give the other side any chance to make a sound!

Stealth, assassination, one after another...

[Zhencheng martial artist Song Yun killed 9 first-level enemies, and his martial arts cultivation value +9]

[Current state: Second-level warrior, late stage]

[The required cultivation level to advance to the second level peak: 2/10]

Song Yun here had just improved to a small level when the nearby Commander Jing Jun noticed something was wrong.

The soldiers who dispersed to search the house never came out again after entering.

One or two, maybe they are just lazy.

If several of them are like this, there must be something wrong.

"Jia Zishi obeys the order, everyone gathers!" The chief took out the copper whistle hanging around his neck and blew it briefly.

As a result, the streets were quiet and no one came out.

"What the hell..." A few drops of cold sweat broke out on Shi Chang's forehead, and his right hand subconsciously held the handle of the knife tightly.

I waited patiently for a while, but still didn't see anyone.

He realized that the situation was not good, looked around cautiously, and slowly backed away.

After slowly exiting the street, Shi Chang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that no more accidents occurred, and turned around to look for his comrades.

It happened that a Jing Bing walked out of the house next door and passed him by.

"Wait a minute, which battalion are you from?"

The bronze sword was unsheathed, and the cold light and bloody light lit up at the same time.

Shi Chang's shocked eyes instantly froze.

Jing Bing sheathed his sword and raised his head slightly, revealing a murderous young face under his helmet.
Chapter completed!