At this time, most places in Anxi Military Town, except the south of the city, have fallen into darkness and silence.

There is a temporary military camp in every urban area, where soldiers who have no missions eat and rest. Even without Meng Su's reminder, they will not run around.

This caused the couriers who were halfway to be trapped in an isolated and helpless situation, with no colleagues coming to help them for several miles before and after.

The irritating and toxic black smoke made it difficult for them to call for help.

Song Yun held his breath, drew out his bronze sword, and jumped off the roof.

At the same time, the sword edge fell, and the dark blue sword light flashed, directly cutting off the head of a Jingbing soldier.

Using "Ghost Shadow", Song Yun moved a few feet to the left like a ghost, and the bronze sword that had been chopped off rose up diagonally, slicing the throat of the second Jingbing.

Using his strength to turn around, he moved a few feet in a flash, and finally stabbed She Chang in the back of his heart with his sword.

In one breath, he killed three people in a row.

Because he came prepared, his movements were smooth and flowing, without any lag.

[Zhencheng martial artist Song Yun killed 1 second-level enemy, 2 first-level enemies, martial arts cultivation value +7]

[Current state: third-level warrior, early stage]

[The required cultivation level to advance to the middle stage of third level: 7/100]

As usual, stamp out their torches and drag the bodies to an empty house next to them. It's dark and there's no need to deal with the blood stains.

Then continue to chase the messengers in other directions according to the [Real-time Map] display.

Song Yun opened the map and dared to run unscrupulously in the dark night. These messengers did not dare and could easily catch up.

From the west of the city, to the middle of the city, and then to the east of the city, four groups of messengers, including those going to the battlefield in the south, were all intercepted by him.

"Smoky Stone" played an important role in the interception.

Each piece of smoky stone is put in a bag. After being thrown out, it will be exposed to a large amount of air and will disperse into thick smoke in just one breath.

It affects vision, irritates the mouth and nose, and can be toxic if inhaled in large quantities.

These soldiers were suddenly exposed to thick smoke. They could not rush out in a short period of time, and they could not see clearly what was happening outside the black smoke. They could only be slaughtered.

The sword light is cold, the blood is thick, and the black smoke is billowing...

[Zhencheng martial artist Song Yun killed 3 second-level enemies, 6 first-level enemies, martial arts cultivation value +21]

[Current state: third-level warrior, early stage]

[The required cultivation level to advance to the middle stage of third level: 28/100]

After Song Yun dealt with these messengers, he looked at the street fighting battlefield in the south with loud killing sounds, and then returned to the north of the city.

His battlefield is there.

…

At this time, the temporary military camp in the north of the city was empty, and most of the nearly 3,000 Jing troops who had stayed behind were dispatched, in units of tens, to conduct carpet-like manhunts in the streets and alleys!

Meng Su climbed up to the tallest three-story building nearby and stood directly on the top of the building, watching the firelights light up in the streets and alleys, waking up the sleeping Chengbei again.

The battalions of the other two infantry battalions also jumped up to the roof. While admiring the night view of "ten thousand lights", they mocked:

"Meng Su, a little assassin, is he really worthy of such a massive effort?"

"Haha, I think your soldiers are too weak and are easily killed. Why doesn't this happen to us?"

Meng Su glanced at the two of them coldly, "I started practicing martial arts when I was five years old and read through the classics at home. I'm afraid you two were still playing in the mud when you were five years old. Who do you have to question my eyesight?"

"The assassin's martial arts level may not be very high, but his methods are cunning. He is not like the veterans of the Beiting Army. He may have another origin. This is the military merit that comes to your door. Do you understand?"

After hearing this, the two battalions became angry and said, "Meng Su, no matter how capable you are, why don't you stay behind like us?"

"That's right, what's so exciting? Without the Meng family, you'd be nothing!"

Meng Su snorted disdainfully and was too lazy to argue with the two of them anymore. He raised his head and looked around.

The remaining major urban areas were still dark, with only the temporary military camps having lights on.

If the remaining battalion over there received the summons from the messenger, they would either stay behind closed doors or participate in the search.

No matter what, it would be difficult for the assassin to take advantage of him.

"Thousands of people are trying to catch you, where can you run?"

…

Song Yun used the breath-condensing technique of "Spring Hidden in Dead Trees" to take off his Jingbing armor and put it into the [Void Storage Box]. He wore his original plain white robe and lay quietly on the beams in the house.

Dead wood has all its vitality restrained and its appearance is rotten, just like death. But when the time comes and the spring breeze blows, it can immediately regain its vitality.

In this state, Song Yun's breathing was almost inaudible, and his own "aura" was also invisible, and would not attract the attention of any warrior.

More experienced warriors can even detect the prying eyes of others, but in the state of dead wood hiding spring, Song Yun's gaze will not expose him.

The boundless darkness was shrouded in scattered firelights, and the rough night wind roared endlessly.

Under Song Yun, a line of soldiers passed by holding torches.

There are no samurai or martial arts masters nearby, and the strongest ones below are the second-level ones.

The opportunity has come.

A black smoke stone quietly rolled down from the gap at the top of the window and dispersed into thick smoke in mid-air.

"What...ahem..." The few Jingjuns at the head were immediately hit and dizzy.

Song Yun turned over and rushed out of the window, killing the leader at the front with one sword, and casually chopped down a few soldiers, then rushed into the empty room next to him and fled.

Although the thick smoke spread quickly, the Jing soldiers formed a long column, and the few soldiers at the end of the column were able to jump out of the way in time.

These people watched Song Yun go on a killing spree in front, and blew the whistle in panic.

Dudududu——

A sharp, continuous, and rapid whistle sounded for the first time in the north of the city.

On the roof of a three-story building in the distance, Meng Su turned his head when he heard the sound, his eyes shining brightly, "Here we come!"

The other two battalions immediately said angrily: "We want to see who the assassin can be who can make Master Meng so disgraced!"

After saying that, the two of them jumped off the roof and ran away.

Meng Su did not rush to the place where the whistle sounded. He remained condescending, looking in all directions, and quickly issued orders for a group of Shishijing soldiers to go out and encircle them.

The black smoke gradually dissipated, and the two battalions were holding their noses and walking into the street where the fighting took place, looking at the panicked Jing soldiers.

These soldiers were originally quite brave and daring to fight. If they were to fight hard, they would not even be afraid of death.

But in the face of such an elusive assassination, if one is not careful, a sword will stab at the top of the head or behind the back. No one can resist it, and the situation is already chaos.

"Report the battle damage." One of the battalions frowned.

"One commander and one soldier were killed, and two soldiers were seriously injured."

The two battalions looked at each other, but there was a relaxed look in their eyes.

With the help of a sudden sneak attack at night and the help of the choking black smoke, under such favorable conditions, only two people were killed.

This shows that the assassin's martial arts cultivation level is not high, at most it is at the level of a third-level warrior.

"This guy Mengsu made a fuss out of a molehill and was scared half to death by a warrior. Hehe, go back and see how I laugh at him."

The other battalion officer also smiled and shrugged, showing no intention of pursuing the assassin.

Because the surrounding area is full of Jing soldiers, under the command of Meng Su, they have been surrounded layer by layer!
Chapter completed!