In the afternoon, strange red clouds began to appear in the sky, making the entire sky extremely beautiful.
On the south city tower, groups of patrolling soldiers walked past neatly with spears. Suddenly, a yawn came from the tower. Following the sound, I saw a young man in black armor sitting on the edge of the tower without any posture.
At the corner, he stretched for a long time before standing up, twisting his somewhat stiff neck. The young man jumped up, took two steps and lay down on the tower, looking towards the outside of the tower.
Ahead is an empty wilderness, and beyond that is a dense forest. The young man came out of that forest that stretched for hundreds of miles, so his memory is particularly deep.
Not seeing a single figure, the young man withdrew his gaze and walked forward along the tower. Suddenly, a dazzling golden color appeared in the young man's eyes. The young man put away his smile and his face became gloomy.
The golden touch came closer, and it turned out to be a neat golden chainmail. The one wearing the golden chainmail was Yun Ling. Yunling saw the young man and said sarcastically: "Isn't this the eldest brother? I'm afraid you are the only one here.
By being so leisurely, you have taken a good lead."
This young man was none other than Yun Hao, who was in charge of patrolling the tower in the south city. Yun Hao stayed up all night in the cold weather and felt a little sleepy after going up to the tower. He vaguely felt that his second brother was not kind to him. Yun Hao
Ling had gone through the baptism of war and entered the level of a third-level swordsman early. He was not his opponent yet. In order to guard against Yun Ling, he had to catch up on his sleep before the enemy might arrive.
Yun Ling didn't have the guts to attack him in public, but if the enemy invaded and something happened in the panic, no one would know what would happen in the meantime.
Looking at Yun Ling wearing golden armor, Yun Hao sneered in his heart: "You think you are the golden armored guard in "A City Full of Golden Armor", not to mention that the one wearing black will win in the end."
However, he didn't care about his words and lazily passed by Yun Ling. Yun Ling's palms were slowly clenched, and the veins were exposed on the back of his hands.
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As night fell, apart from the crackling of flames, the only sound on the entire city tower was the footsteps of the defenders.
Yunhao looked solemnly at the dark city. The dark night always made him feel strangely uneasy. Just like now, the city was so quiet and scary.
Raising his arms, a green fighting spirit lingered on Yunhao's body. He slowly pulled out the bow string and pulled the long bow into a half-moon shape. The arrowhead of a carved feather arrow on the bow was wrapped in flaming oilcloth.
"Whoosh!"
A ray of light pierced the sky and was inserted a stone's throw away in front of the city. With the help of the weak light, it was barely possible to see clearly the ground with a small amount of snow below.
There seemed to be nothing wrong with all this, but the uneasiness in Yunhao's heart became more and more intense. A strange cyan slowly rose in his dark eyes. Through such dense cyan, the darkness below seemed to lighten a lot.
Faintly seeing the ground under the city slowly squirming, Yun Hao's green pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart twitched vigorously. He picked up a carved feather arrow in his hand and shot an arrow at the squirming place.
After hitting the squirming ground, there didn't seem to be any strange reaction, but Yunhao's heart beat faster and faster.
An obscure danger caused the coldness in his body to spread from his spine to his brain. Yunhao couldn't help but shiver.
He immediately turned around and said to the archers guarding him: "Shoot arrows! Shoot arrows down quickly!!!"
The archers had troubled looks on their faces. Although Yunhao was the son of the prime minister of the dynasty and was responsible for patrolling, there were generals on the south city tower who were in charge of affairs. Yunhao and Yunling were just two lieutenants.
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When Yun Hao saw that the archer did not hear the words and did not shoot arrows, he immediately jumped up and said: "The enemy is at the bottom of the city. How long will it take if we don't shoot arrows now!"
"Ahem... Young Master Yun, there are sergeants down here regularly shooting rockets to observe, but no trace of the enemy is found. Besides, the number of bows and arrows is in short supply during the war. How can you let arrows go to waste at will?"
Behind Yun Hao, a middle-aged man of about thirty years old came over. This man had a square face with a long scar from left to right. He heard Yun Hao ordering people to let go.
Arrow, with an unhappy look on his face.
Facing General Qian's hand, Yunhao said anxiously: "General Qian, this enemy must have used some kind of disguise to get to the tower. I think we should take precautions and be careful."
A strange voice also reached here, "Oh? So, brother, you are being careful? What you said will affect the morale of the soldiers guarding the city and shake the morale of the soldiers. I wonder if you can bear the responsibility!
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When Qian Shenjiang heard the voice, he quickly turned around and said, "General Yun is here!"
When Yun Hao saw this scene, he sneered twice. No wonder the general had such disdain for him. It turned out that he had become Yun Ling's lackey.
Yun Ling made outstanding achievements in this war, and his position was continuously promoted. At this time, he was already a fifth-grade commanding general. Although General Qian was the highest commander in Nancheng Tower, he had a higher official rank than Yun Ling.
It's a bit lower, and can barely be considered a quasi-five-grade one.
At this moment, the West City Gate not far away suddenly burst into flames, and the shouts of killing began to fill the sky.
The expressions of the general and Yun Ling could not help but tighten. Just as the general opened his mouth to give an order, a black shadow appeared at the top of the city like lightning. Then without a flash of light, a bright dagger was pointed at Qian Shen.
Will pursue you straight away.
"Bang!" Yun Ling rolled up his spear and struck a terrifying blow. General Qian Shen quickly wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Thank you, General Yun, for saving your life."
The sound of whooshing continued, and on the South City Tower, which had been extremely calm just now, there were suddenly miserable screams, and black shadows appeared strangely from under the city wall on top of the city wall. Each black shadow appeared first.
A ray of light was brought, and the dagger rolled in the light instantly killed and injured dozens of people on the south city tower.
The general said hurriedly: "Keep the formation!!! Archers, release the arrows, release the arrows quickly!"
The enemy was already in front of us, and there was still a chance for the archers to fire arrows. The black shadows appeared under the blazing firelight of the tower, and their figures were immediately revealed. They turned out to be a group of masked men in black!
Yun Ling glanced at Yun Hao, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, your death is not far away...
Yunhao knew that Yun Ling would be disadvantageous to him in the melee. The moment the man in black came up, he flew up and kicked his legs in the air.
His legs seemed to be shrouded in blue mist, glowing brightly but also exuding a heart-stopping chill.
Twenty kicks in a row knocked down twenty men in black. The moment the men in black were hit, their bodies were covered with a layer of light ice particles. Some of them clung to the city wall, but they were also reacted.
The city guards came up and cut the corpse into pieces with knives. Hearing the sound of the blade hitting the ice, the soldiers looked at the lazy young master with a look of fear.
Yun Ling, who was on the side, found an opportunity to quietly approach Yun Hao. When he saw Yun Hao's weird kicking skills, his eyebrows couldn't help but twitch a few times. Such weird martial arts skills...