When night fell, white snowflakes fell from the sky, which fell on the body as a small fluffy ball, and then turned into a drop of snow water due to body temperature.

At one o'clock in the morning, there were hardly any people on the streets of Kyoto, except for the occasional short dog bark. The other is the sound of bangs and gongs. Other than that, the whole of Kyoto is in a state of silence.

"Bangbang...... Syllable! ......" The sound of beating the watch came out in the quiet night, echoing in the faint snowflakes. Perhaps it is these loud women, the cleansing in the night that makes the literati and think like a spring!

For the creators, they should not feel this way in the cold and their leisurely footsteps skimming the dark streets.

The entire city of Kyoto is completely modeled after Xi'an, China, and Kyoto is divided into several parts: Rakuchu, Rakuto, Nakusai, and Rakubo. No matter which street you walk through Kyoto, you'll find familiar temple buildings and gardens that reflect the architecture of China's Sui and Tang dynasties.

It can be seen that China has never conquered this nation culturally once in its glorious glory, and the only pity is that our Chinese emperors are too easily satisfied, and have never integrated this nation. As a result, a little wolf cub who eats the milk of Chinese culture but is not raised by a Chinese "mother". So now, before this dog turns into a wolf, it is obviously a good choice to make it into braised dog meat.

There was a rustling of footsteps, and the lanterns outside the door of the big house were extinguished one by one, which made the husband who came here feel puzzled.

"It's not like what you see every day!" He held the lantern above his head, hoping to see farther.

His eyes stared hard at the dark street ahead, which seemed to stretch into the endless distance. For some reason, there was a trace of fear in my heart, as if there was something frightening hidden in the deep darkness, and it would come out at any time.

The husband's legs and stomachs have already turned, and the legends about ghosts and gods in Fuso are no worse than those in our country. However, the Fuso rulers, who ostensibly believed in gods and Buddhas, relied on temples to deliberately exaggerate this, which was one of the methods used to fight against Western religion in the Edo period, and the status of temples at this time would not be so high.

The husband was bold and slowly moved a few steps forward, and finally showed him what he was thinking. Against the dark background of the houses on both sides of the street, two long rows of black shadows resemble some evil ghosts, one by one stretching out their claws and ready to choose people to eat.

The hairs on the husband's body stood on end, and even they were shaking, and the gong hammer in his hand fell to the ground unconsciously with a slight sound.

"Should I run away? It's not a shame to run away in the face of a terrible devil! He muttered to himself, his steps moved, and his mouth opened at the same time, and his intention was to call out to the whole city by his throat.

Suddenly, the body was clamped from behind, and then a needle was pierced into a special part of the body. A wave of vertigo invaded his consciousness, and he fainted.

The man in black behind him gently dragged him to the wooden steps outside the door of the house, saving him from falling asleep in the snow and catching a cold tomorrow.

That's right, they are the army special forces "wolf teeth" who infiltrated the capital of Fuso. Since Fuso had not fought for many years, the defenses in the entire Kyoto Castle were quite poorly alert, and there were almost no patrols on the city walls, which made it easy for the "wolf's fangs" to infiltrate the sleeping Kyoto Castle.

The assault force attacking the Tokugawa family's residence here, Nijo Castle, consisted of two companies, and they advanced under the leadership of Wang Deren, but their mortar platoons exchanged with the diversion group that remained outside the castle due to the need for extremely covert infiltration.

The attack on the "Kyoto Imperial Palace", where the Imperial Family lived, was carried out by a company, and they were led directly by Liu Hu. The mortar platoon was also replaced. However, in such a night attack, mortars are really not very useful.

Lu Jian followed behind Liu Hu lightly, and he carried things relatively easily, only a pistol with a silencer. Although he tried his best to restrain his operations, compared with the special forces under him, it was obviously not on the same level.

Fuso has spent most of its last years in a peaceful environment, with soldiers lacking training and no alertness. It was probably because of the long walls of the "Kyoto Imperial Palace" on this cold and snowy night, and there were hardly any people except for the sentinels on the watchtower.

At this time, the snow became more and more dense, and one by one, the warriors of the "wolf fang" slowly approached the edge of the city wall. The walls here are also somewhat doorways, covered with a layer of roofs, and the wooden siding leaves some gun holes, which are not easy to climb compared to the city walls. Moreover, the role of the roof in the war is not only to cover and protect the feathered arrows, but also to prevent the enemy from sneaking up on the tile.

It was an improvement in the city's defenses, but the spires could not save their lives, for they were faced with people who were a thousand times more powerful than the devils of Fuso, and their courage allowed them to ride on the neck of the great god of Fuso for pleasure.

The goal of the breakthrough was chosen to be on a watchtower, and the soldiers on the roof were still faithfully carrying out their mission. Even though the cold had shrunk his neck to the point of soreness, his feet often stomped the watchtower with a "thump" sound.

I think if he knew what was going to happen, he wouldn't be so laid-back.

Two sniper rifles with silencers and rifles in their deputy's hands. The reticles of the scopes on the four guns were firmly on his head from different angles, and what would he think if he knew the "pressure" on his head at the moment?

It was a strange crossbow that not only had the same scope as a sniper rifle, but also had four small steel barbs on the tip of the bolt, with a black string dragging behind it. These ropes also belong to one of the special equipment of the special forces, which is woven from thin threads spun from fiberglass.

Judging from the cultural relics that have been unearthed now, China's drawing of metal wire still has a considerable level, and the gold wire of many parts of the golden thread jade clothes is only 0.08 mm thick, so the "armed equipment workshop" under the request of Yue Xiaofei, invested a lot of manpower and material resources to develop this extremely widely used fiber and reached 0.05 mm thickness, due to the scarcity of the number is now only equipped with special forces.

With a "whoosh", the bolt flew out, and it targeted a piece of wooden rafters sticking out of the watchtower. However, such a slight voice was still detected by the dutiful sentinels.