This stupid and poor fellow didn't even have time to scream. The pain swelled suddenly, bursting with terrifying light. Subconsciously let go of the hands holding the rusty spear and tightly grasped his blood-spattered throat, but the neck that had been pierced by the whole dagger was really hopeless......

At the same time, Han Tao, who jumped five or six meters away with a kick at the battlement of the city wall, had already landed on the ground lightly. Like a black cheetah, it instantly bounced forward again, and finally held the spear tightly before it hit the ground!

Call......

"It's dangerous!" This was the idea in Han Tao's mind. When the spear falls on the hard stone floor, it will definitely make a very screeching and high-pitched sound, so that even the idiots of the Qing soldiers defending the city will be alarmed and swarm out.

At the same time that he caught the spear that had been pierced in the throat, a corpse that had lost the slightest breath of life had fallen on its back on the wall. There was a muffled thud - not enough to alarm the Qing soldiers elsewhere, but enough to wake up the "smoker" who was still yawning comfortably.

"What's wrong?! What a situation! ”

His heart sank, and he didn't have time to act when he opened his eyes. A large, rough hand with great strength gripped his mouth so hard that he couldn't make a sound at all. In his horrified gaze, a man dressed in black quickly stabbed a rusty spear into his heart!

An indescribable pain spread throughout his body, but he couldn't scream, and his feet struggled weakly a few times. His body softened, and he swallowed. Blood flowed out of the heart like an earthworm and meandered on the old bluestone floor......

Han Tao collapsed as soon as his buttocks went limp, sitting on the ground with his back against the city wall, gasping for breath.

The series of subtle movements just now consumed a lot of his physical strength almost instantly. You know, at a distance of ten meters, it takes a few seconds to kill two people silently and unconsciously. What a difficult thing to do! It's a lot more strenuous than taking out five or six people face to face.

Some of the other brothers in the Dragon Thorn Special Forces have also taken action one after another, and they have killed the soldiers defending the city near them......

But after all, there are high and low fighting skills in a team, and it is easy to kill, but it is difficult to kill silently.

So finally there were some minor mistakes.

In the area of the battlements where one of the Dragonspur Special Forces members was hiding, there were three gathered city defense patrol soldiers, after killing two of them in a swift manner. The third man finally let out a loud, painful cry before he died. And with the loud sound of the weapon falling to the ground, it was piercing and clear in the silence of the night.

Han Tao, who was originally going to rest for a while and was doing it, secretly screamed in his heart, and hurriedly got up and gave orders: "Everyone immediately set off to the city defense team and get the key to open the giant lock of the city gate!" ”

"Yes!"

All the members of the Dragon Thorn Special Forces responded in response, and they all ran from the corridor at the top of the city wall to the various garrison rooms below.

At the same time, the Qing soldiers who had gathered together to drink, brag, and gamble had also discovered that someone was attacking the city wall at night.

"There is an enemy breaking into the city! Attack and let these little thieves die! A bannerman in leather armor pulled out his sword and shouted loudly. So all the Qing soldiers put down the wine, meat, and dice in their hands, and all got up and ran towards the city wall.

Some of the members of the Dragon Thorn Special Forces were going down the stairs, and they just collided with the reinforcements that came up. So naturally it was a big fight!

Taiwan is isolated overseas, which not only makes its troops and defenses not as strong as those of Shenzhou itself, but also makes the degree of decay not so strong. The individual combat effectiveness of these Qing soldiers was still much stronger than that of the mainland--at least they were not afraid of death to the extent that a group of people did not dare to go there.

Han Tao was not afraid in the face of more than a dozen Qing soldiers holding red tasseled spears, and shouted: "Who will die!" He brandished the bloodstained and rusty spear that had just been used to kill people, and rushed straight into the needle.

Those Qing soldiers were taken aback, and they only saw a black-clothed thief. More than a dozen searching soldiers on his side were armed with spears, and they scared this guy out of fear.

I didn't expect it to backfire, not only was I not scared, but I rushed straight over!

"Stab forward, stab this guy to death!" A somewhat obese squad leader at the back of the line shouted angrily. He was frightened by Han Tao's courageous momentum. I thought to myself, if this lifeless thief really rushed in front of him, then he would not have to die?

Saying that, more than a dozen sharp spears were about to stab over, and Han Tao was originally at the top of the stairs, naturally occupying a condescending position. At this time, he suddenly exerted his strength, soared into the air, and his feet actually stomped on the vertical wall next to him a few times. The sharp spear head that came out of it just above the diagonal sky, and at the same time he held the spear in one hand and pulled it downward.

The tip of the spear slashed through the throats of the three or four Qing soldiers in the front row, and there were clear blood marks there, and the guys who were hit all screamed miserably and rolled on the stone stairs with their hands on their necks.

Originally, only a few people fell, but because this was a rather steep staircase, when the corpse rolled down, the Qing soldiers behind it were also unable to move, and their steps were staggering.

Han Tao shouted again: "Who will die!" ”

stepped on the heads of the two Qing soldiers with both feet, and then jumped forward hard, and the huge recoil force actually directly broke the necks of the two "stepping stones". He accurately crossed the remaining soldiers above and landed in front of the fat squad leader.

The fat man's face was pale and he was in a hurry: "A good man ...... rao"

The last word "life" has not yet been exported. The spear in Han Tao's hand had already pierced his body, and then it was centered on his waist, and the huge muscle twist drove his upper body to rotate. He didn't even want the spear in his hand, and threw it out with the corpse of the squad leader.

Something like a kebab smashed on the Qing soldiers who were about to chase after them, and the huge impact made them fall again.

Then Han Tao's body moved, and after a few ups and downs, he quickly descended the stairs and came to the root of the city wall.

There are many "small rooms" built along the city walls, which are places where the Qing soldiers who change their defenses rest. There is also a place to store the key to the big lock of the city gate!

In which room is the key there?!

(PS: There is one more more!) (To be continued.) )

PS: Chapter 2 is here! The third will follow~ A passionate month in June, do what you say. I'm powerful, and everyone is too!