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

The old soldiers sized up Song Yun in surprise. With such a calm demeanor, there was no panic in his eyes, and he didn't look like a rookie who had never been on the battlefield.

It's weird, but it's a good thing now.

"See, this young man, I taught him!" An old soldier with a scarred face next to him smiled triumphantly, and threw a sword over him.

This scarred face is called Lao Wen, a team deputy of the Budao Battalion, and the martial arts realm of a third-level warrior is considered strong among these dozens of people.

Old Li has his own patrol mission and is often not in the city, so if Song Yun wants to practice martial arts, he has to find those old soldiers who happen to be fine, and use a few salted duck eggs as a reward to drag them to the martial arts arena to guide them.

After practicing martial arts for a year, there are seven or eight people who can be regarded as his first teachers, and this old Wen is one of them.

The sound of horseshoes became clearer and clearer, and Jing Guo's cavalry was approaching.

An old soldier urged: "Go, spread out quickly, and go to the houses on both sides."

Old Wen with a scarred face patted Song Yun on the shoulder, "Follow me closely, don't panic later, you can kill whoever I tell you to kill."

Old Li was covering his stomach with his left hand and holding a knife in his right. He stood next to Song Yun. It seemed that he wanted to take care of the young man who was on the battlefield for the first time.

In addition, two old soldiers, both armed with swords and bows, also followed.

The five temporarily formed a team and entered an empty room next to them together.

"Fire the arrows!" Old Wen shouted.

On both sides of the street, more than a dozen old soldiers poked their heads out of the windows at the same time, and shot angrily with their bows.

Whoosh, whoosh... Arrows and shadows criss-cross the street.

The Jingguo cavalry were also prepared and took out their small round shields for defense.However, these old soldiers had rich experience and knew that there were few people on their side, and scattered arrows would not be effective, so they only focused on the three front enemies.

More than a dozen sharp arrows shot from both sides of the street, knocking down the three cavalrymen in the front row, both men and horses.

The cavalry who followed were also tripped and fell to the street one after another.

The old soldiers hurriedly drew their arrows and shot again, but the cavalry reacted quickly, and immediately retreated behind the horses, and at the same time gave way to the middle road.

The streets in An XC District are spacious, and three cavalrymen are not enough to block the road. Soon, another column of cavalry rushed up, raised their sabers, and slashed at the archery old pawn through the window.

The old soldiers only had time to fire one or two waves of arrows before they were forced to squat under the window sill.

Crack, click... The window frame and the window paper were all chopped off by the saber, and the windows on both sides of the street were all opened.

Another row of cavalry galloped past, holding a riding bow, and took the opportunity to shoot arrows into the house.

"Squat well, don't show your head." Old Li pulled Song Yun by the head, and the two of them squatted in the corner by the door.

Two arrows flew overhead and nailed to the inner wall.

Old Wen squatted on the other side of the door, and made a gesture to Old Li, signaling him to guard the door.

As for the two bow-wielding veterans, they have already hid in the back room, ready to shoot arrows at the Jing soldiers who enter the door at any time.

Song Yun tore off his sleeves and tied up the wound on Old Li's head.

This won't stop the bleeding, but at least it will prevent the bowels from leaking out.

Old Li patted his chest, expressing that he could still fight, and reassuring Song Yun.

Soon, there was the sound of turning over and falling off the horse outside the house.

Close hand-to-hand combat is about to begin.

Song Yun clenched the sword in his hand.

Although he hasn't practiced sword skills much, but with his realm, using a sword instead of a sword, he can also display good combat power.

Although the cultivation base is gone, the memory is still there, and the combat experience and skills cannot be lost.

With a loud bang, the door was violently kicked open, the door hinge broke, and the door panel slammed on the ground.

Whoosh, the two old soldiers in the back room immediately stood up and shot arrows.

The arrow flew out of the door, but it missed.

The person who kicked the door did not enter the house, but retreated immediately.

At the same time, strings sounded outside the window, and several Jing soldiers began to shoot arrows into the room non-stop, preventing Lao Li and the others from standing up.

Both sides fired at each other for a while, the number of old soldiers was even smaller, and the arrows were almost used up, and the fire soon fell silent.

Jing Bing fired a few more rounds inward.

Under the cover of arrows, someone began to enter the house quietly.

Although the sound of footsteps was restrained on purpose, the people in the room were veterans in the battlefield, they had been paying attention, they had heard it long ago, and they held their knives to prepare.

As soon as a Jing soldier entered the room, Lao Wen ran up against the wall, bypassed the small round shield at a tricky angle, and stabbed the Jing soldier in the waist.

Then another Jing soldier squeezed in, and Lao Li immediately drew his saber from below.

However, the injury in his abdomen made his hand speed a little slower and his strength weaker, but Jing Bing successfully blocked it with his shield.

The knife poked on the shield and cut it open.

When Lao Wen heard the voice, he immediately realized that it was not good.

If you can't kill all the enemies who enter the door at the first time, then the door is close to falling, and the soldiers behind will rush in one by one.

There are hundreds of cavalry outside, and if you really want to fight recklessly, it will be difficult for the old soldiers to fight.

"You old bastard, you're cheating!" Old Wen couldn't help but gasped.

Old Li was also in a hurry, and swung his knife again to slash upwards.

Jing Bing just pushed the shield with brute force, and then pushed old Li Tou and his sword away.

"It's over, I'm coming in." Old Wen's face turned pale.

The next moment, there was a swish sound, the light of the knife flashed against the ground, and blood spilled all over the ground.

Jing Bing let out a scream and fell straight down.

"This—" Everyone inside and outside the house was shocked.

It was Song Yun who saw the opportunity, and risked falling to the ground with a knife. The blade slashed across the lower edge of the shield and cut off Jing Bing's ankle.

It was a one-shot feat, but at the same time his body was exposed at the door.

Jing Bing outside immediately shot arrows in this direction.

"Be careful!" Old Li exclaimed.

Song Yun kicked his feet swiftly, leaning on the door frame to borrow strength, and slid his body to Lao Wen's side, narrowly dodging several arrows.

Falling to the ground, drawing the knife, kicking the door frame, and sliding away, this series of actions were well calculated, seemingly dangerous, but in fact they were easy to handle.

He even grabbed a shield from the ground with his left hand.

"Good boy!" Old Wen said in a low voice with surprise on his face, "I didn't expect that your ability to adapt to battle is better than most veterans."

"He is a good seedling, a natural soldier!"

As he spoke, he glared at Old Li, who was opposite him, and signaled him not to lose his temper.

Old Li groaned and chirped twice, probably feeling a little ashamed, so he held the knife with both hands, his eyes widened, and he was ready to go all out.

The two Jing soldiers who fell at the door were dragged out, but the old soldiers did not stop them.

Now there are enemies outside, and there is only a wall between the two sides. The five people in the house must not show their faces easily.

After two people were seriously injured, Jing Jun outside also found it difficult, and did not continue to rush in for a while, muttering, not knowing what they were discussing.

Song Yun quietly hid by the wall, frowning and thinking.

The reality of this illusion was beyond his imagination.

It would be fine if it was the same as in memory, but the situation has deviated from reality, and it is developing on a completely different track, and I don't know what the result will be.

[Town City Warrior] Whether the system can be activated is also unknown.

It is not an exaggeration to say that this level of illusion is the effect of a heaven-level illusion. I did not expect it to be used only as a test on the sixth floor of the collection tower.

And that's not the weirdest part.