One person, one sword, I have guarded the lonely city for 70 years

Chapter 12

Corners, courtyards, street floors, gaps between houses...

Every place was splashed with fire oil by Song Yun.

When encountering guards and night watchmen, they were all assassinated cleanly, and the corpses were dragged into corners casually, regardless of how long they could be hidden.

Finally, they came to a small building, where two fourth-tier martial artists lived, and outside the building, there were two Jing soldiers holding torches to guard the door.

Now Song Yun is quite proficient in assassination, he quietly threw the Nether Smoke Stone over, and then performed "Ghost Shadow and Illusion", pounced on each person with a sword.

It can also catch Jing Bing's stiff corpse and slowly put it on the ground, so that the fourth-tier martial artists upstairs cannot hear the movement.

At this time, because of the strong kerosene poured over two streets, the smell was too strong, several Jing soldiers walked out of the house and looked around in surprise.

Soon he stepped on the greasy liquid, Jing Bing lowered his head, his heart twitched violently, and what caught his eyes was a familiar black and red color.

"not good……"

Not far away, Song Yun stood in front of the small building, looked coldly at those soldiers, and then threw the torch in his hand to the ground.

Under the deep night, a winding fire dragon appeared out of thin air!

Houses were instantly engulfed in flames, thick smoke billowed, and heat waves billowed.

The wind roared, the fire dragon roared, and it was accompanied by the sound of crackling and scorching wood.

Hundreds of soldiers in the house screamed continuously.

Someone broke through the door, and his clothes were covered with flames, which immediately caught fire.

Jing Bing, who lived on the edge of the barracks, was able to run outside the barracks against the fire and roll on the ground to put out the fire.

But more Jing soldiers were already surrounded by raging fire and had no escape, so they could only stand on the roof and tremble.

The bright and blazing firelight reflected desperate and frightened faces.

Thousands of fire snakes surrounded these houses, danced wildly, and crazily devoured everything around them.

In the small building, the battalion officers of the two infantry battalions did not take off their armor to rest, and were exchanging battles against the map.

Suddenly he heard screams outside, and when he looked back, the orange-red fire had been reflected on the window.

"Why is there a fire outside?"

The two battalion lieutenants were shocked, got up and rushed to the first floor, only to find that the small building was also surrounded by flames.

One of them sniffed the burning smell in the air and exclaimed in surprise, "Fire oil!"

"Someone set the barracks on fire!"

"Damn, are the patrols out there eating shit?"

The two battalion lieutenants turned and went upstairs while yelling and cursing.

As a result, after climbing a few steps of stairs, my head became dizzy.

"Hold your breath, there's poison in the air..."

The fourth-tier martial artist, after all, is physically strong, so he didn't fall down immediately, and climbed to the second floor with difficulty.

One hurriedly searched for the antidote, while the other struggled to open the window, trying to get some air.

As soon as the window opened, a black shadow flashed in.

The bronze long sword stabbed out, pointing directly at the right eye of the battalion deputy.

The battalion reacted quickly, shrank his head, and the bronze sword pierced the helmet, making a sharp sound of gold and iron.

"It's actually heavy armor." Song Yun frowned slightly, and took advantage of the situation to fly the person's helmet, and fell into the building at the same time.

The battalion deputy looked down at the iron helmet that had rolled to the ground, and found a small hole in it, and his pupils shrank suddenly in shock.

"What a sharp sword!"

The level of Jing Jun's equipment is average. Soldiers and commanders can only wear leather armor, which basically has no protective effect against sharp bronze swords.

At the level of team leader and team deputy, you can wear full-body iron armor. Song Yun has seen a few of them, and has a certain understanding of the defensive power of iron armor.

The thick iron armor naturally restrains light weapons such as swords.

So when the promotion rewards came out, Song Yun deliberately asked for sword moves and pills that could enhance explosive power.

It is to prepare the sword to cut the iron armor, so as to kill the enemy quickly.

At this moment, Song Yun had already swallowed a "Stimulating Bone Pill". In a short period of time, his physical fitness increased significantly, and his combat power increased by about [-]%.

Coupled with "Sunder Armor Cut", it should have pierced the helmet with a single sword.

It's a pity that this person was wearing heavy armor, and the helmet was the most defensive part of the armor, so he couldn't break through it with one blow.

But not much.

Song Yun took out two Nether Smoke Stones from the [Void Storage Box] and threw them on the ground.

The Dark Mist Stone immediately sneered, releasing a large amount of smoke.

The battalion deputy didn't dare to pick up the helmet in front of Song Yun, so he had to retreat to the table and habitually took his own weapon—a copper and gold mace.

As soon as he raised his hand, he realized something was wrong. With his current poisoned state, he couldn't wield such a heavy weapon fast at all.

And Song Yun's bronze sword pierced like an arrow piercing the clouds, the blade of the sword tore through the air and let out waves of screams, and the sharpness came in a blink of an eye.

The battalion deputy hurriedly threw away the copper and gold mace, drew out the saber from his waist, and barely blocked in front of him.

Relying on the strength of his strength, Song Yun opened the saber at once, and then swung the sword vertically.

"Splitting sword style, armor piercing cut!"

"Breaking Armor Cut" is an independent sword move, and it can also be used in conjunction with "Seven Styles of Sword Fighting".

With the help of his legs and feet, he twisted his waist and hips, shook his shoulders and raised his elbows, swung his arms and twisted his wrists, superimposing and integrating the powerful forces of the fourth-tier martial artist's body, turning them into terrifying strength.

At the same time, hold the hilt of the sword firmly with the palm of your hand and five fingers so that the sword does not shake in any way.

Let all the strength be completely released in one attack.

A simple single sword, containing the strength of integration of the whole body.

Such a method of transporting strength is the core essence of "Sunder Armor Cut".

Coupled with a sufficiently sharp and hard weapon, it can cut through iron armor and kill a living person with a sword!

At this moment, in the small building surrounded by fire, Song Yun clenched his teeth tightly, and his forehead was bulging with blue veins due to excessive force.

Swing the sword, use strength, and slash with all your strength!

There was a crystal luster on the dark blue sword's edge, reflecting the frightened face of the opposite side.

The battalion deputy raised his saber to block it, but he couldn't bear the power contained in the sword at all.

After the swords collided, the saber jerked out of his hand and fell to the ground with a bang.

But the bronze sword continued unabated, and struck the battalion deputy's forehead straight.

A fourth-tier martial artist with bones as hard as iron, able to carry a sword and slash.

But Song Yun's sword was an armor-piercing cut with all his strength, even the iron armor could be forcibly cut, let alone the head?

With a crisp click, the bronze sword split the upper frontal bone in two.

Bright red blood and gray brains spurted out, even splashing onto the beams of the roof.

Behind, the No. 2 battalion deputy had just pulled out the antidote elixir and opened his mouth to swallow it, but a drop of viscous liquid splashed into his mouth.

The strong fishy smell overflowed in his mouth, almost making him spit out the pill.

His throat was throbbing, and he stared dumbfounded. A corpse with a severed head fell back heavily.

Hundreds of catties of heavy armor shook the floor.

The battalion deputy was so frightened that he stood up abruptly, drew out his saber, and stared nervously at Song Yun.

"You, you are that assassin? How did you get in?"

Naturally, Song Yun would not give him time for the pill to take effect, so he stabbed without saying a word.

The battalion deputy cursed angrily, swung his knife to fight, and struggled around.

The waves of flames had poured into the first floor of the small building, igniting the doors, windows, tables and chairs, stairs, beams and columns, and had the tendency to sweep up.

The sound of the wind was fierce, and the sound of the clash of swords and swords became clearer and more passionate.

(End of this chapter)