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

Chapter 8 The Thousand People's Search

At this time, except for the south of the city, most of the Anxi Army Town has fallen into darkness and silence.

There is a temporary barracks in every urban area, and the soldiers who have no mission eat and rest in it, even if there is no reminder from Meng Su, they will not run around.

This caused the messengers who walked halfway to fall into a situation of isolation and helplessness in an instant, and there would be no comrades to help them for a few miles.

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

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

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

Using "Ghost Shadow and Illusion", Song Yun's figure moved a few feet to the left like a ghost, and the bronze sword that had been chopped up slanted up, slashing the throat of No. 2 Jing Bing.

Borrowing his strength to turn around, he moved a few feet in the air, and finally pierced Shi Chang's back with his sword.

In one breath, kill three people in a row.

Because he came prepared, his movements were flowing like clouds and flowing water, without any delay.

[Song Yun, the town warrior, kills 1 second-tier enemy, 2 first-tier enemies, martial arts cultivation value +7]

[Current state: Tier [-] warrior, early stage]

[Required cultivation level to be promoted to the middle stage of Tier 7: 100/[-]]

As usual, stomp out their torches and drag the corpse to the empty house next to it. It's dark and you don't even need to deal with the blood.

Then, according to the [Real-time Map] display, continue to catch up with messengers in other directions.

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

From the west of the city, to the center of the city, and then to the east of the city, four groups of messengers, including those going to the southern battlefield, were intercepted by him.

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

Each black smoke stone is packed in a bag, and after being thrown out, it will be exposed to a large amount of air, and it will dissipate into thick smoke in just one breath.

Affects vision, irritates mouth and nose, and can be poisonous if inhaled in large quantities.

These soldiers were suddenly placed in the thick smoke, and they couldn't rush out in a short time, and they couldn't see the situation outside the black smoke clearly, so they could only be slaughtered.

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

[Song Yun, the town warrior, kills 3 second-tier enemy, 6 first-tier enemies, martial arts cultivation value +21]

[Current state: Tier [-] warrior, early stage]

[Required cultivation level to be promoted to the middle stage of Tier 28: 100/[-]]

After Song Yun dealt with these messengers, he glanced at the street fighting battlefield in the south and headed back to the north of the city.

His battlefield is there.

……

At this time, the temporary barracks in the north of the city was empty, and most of the nearly [-] Jing troops left behind dispatched more than half of them to carry out a carpet-like search in the streets and alleys in Shi units!
Meng Su climbed onto the tallest three-story building nearby, and stood directly on the top of the building, watching the fires light up in the streets and alleys, awakening the sleeping Chengbei again.

The battalions of the other two infantry battalions also jumped up to the top of the building, and while admiring the night view of "thousand lights", they mocked:

"Meng Su, a little assassin, is it really worth mobilizing so many people?"

"Haha, I think it's because your soldiers are too weak and get killed every now and then. Why doesn't this happen on our side?"

Meng Su glanced at the two of them coldly, "I started practicing martial arts when I was five years old and searched through the classics at home. I'm afraid you two were still playing with mud when you were five years old. How can you question my eyesight?"

"That assassin's martial arts realm may not be very high, but his methods are cunning. He is not like the veterans of the Beiting Army. Maybe he has other backgrounds. This is the military merit sent to the door, understand?"

After hearing this, the two battalions turned into anger, "Meng Su, no matter how capable you are, why don't you stay behind like us?"

"That's right, what's so exciting, there's no Meng family, no shit!"

Meng Su snorted coldly in disdain, not bothering to argue with the two of them anymore, he looked up and looked around.

The rest of the major urban areas were still in total darkness, only the temporary barracks were lit up.

If the battalion staying over there is receiving a summons from the messenger, it will either stay behind closed doors or participate in the search.

No matter what, it was hard for the assassin to take advantage of the opportunity.

"Thousands of people are arresting you, where can you go?"

……

Song Yun performed the breathing restraint technique of "Dead Wood Hidden Spring", took off the Jingbing armor on his body and put it in the [Void Storage Box], put on the original plain white robe, and lay quietly on the beam in the house.

Withered wood, the vitality is all introverted, and the appearance is rotten, which is no different from death, but when the time comes, the spring breeze blows, and it can immediately return to life.

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

More experienced fighters can even detect the prying eyes of others, but in the state of dead wood hidden spring, Song Yun's eyes will not reveal himself.

The boundless darkness shrouded the dots of fire, and the rough night wind roared endlessly.

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

There are no samurai or martial artist level masters nearby, and the strongest below is the second-level master.

The opportunity is here.

A black smoky stone quietly rolled down from the gap in the top of the window, dissipating into thick smoke in mid-air.

"What...cough cough..." The few Jing Jun who were in the lead were immediately hit and lost their heads.

Song Yun turned around and came out from the window, beheading the leader in front with one sword, and beheading a few soldiers casually, then rushed into the empty room next to him, and fled.

Although the dense smoke diffused quickly, Jing Bing formed a long column, and the few soldiers at the end of the line were able to jump away in time.

Seeing Song Yun slaughtering in front of them, these people blew their whistles in a panic.

beep beep-

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

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

The other two battalions immediately said in a strange manner: "We want to see, who can be the assassin who can make young master Meng look ashamed!"

After finishing speaking, the two jumped directly from the roof of the building and ran away.

But Meng Su didn't rush to the place where the whistle sounded, he was still condescending, looking in all directions, and quickly issued an order to send a group of soldiers to surround and encircle.

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

These Jing soldiers were considered brave and brave to fight. If they fought recklessly, they would not even fear death.

But in the face of such a mysterious assassination, if one is not paying attention, a sword stabs at the top of the head and behind the back, and no one can resist it.

"Report the battle damage." A battalion officer frowned.

"One officer, 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 attack in the dark and the help of choking black smoke, under such favorable conditions, only two people were beheaded.

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

"Meng Su made a big fuss, was scared to death by a warrior, hehe, go back and see how I laugh at him."

Another battalion also shrugged with a smile, and had no intention of chasing the assassin.

Because the surrounding area is all surrounded by soldiers, under the command of Meng Su, they have already surrounded them layer by layer!

Not to mention the third-tier warriors, even the fourth-tier warriors, whose positions have been exposed, are already unable to fly!
(End of this chapter)