"I hope that Deputy Lieutenant Song can stop the Northwest Alliance's attack on the city."

Guo Xin shook his head again, "It's too difficult, there is more than one grandmaster in the Northwest Alliance, Song Qing's strength is always limited, it is difficult to affect the overall situation, and in the end, we have to fight street battles." ”

Thinking of this, he turned around and shouted at his corporaries: "Hurry up and rest, the enemy army may enter the city at any time!" ”

"Yes!"

Although the soldiers of the Infantry Battalion were tired, they still maintained their morale in a desperate situation.

Drink water, apply medicine, wipe the knife in your hand.

Tie up the wound and close your eyes.

One by one, the movements were swift and calm, not at all like a defeated retreat.

They understand that as long as the fighting spirit is still in their hearts, they will not be defeated until the last moment.

This is the invincible belief condensed by the Beiting Army's victory all the way.

The two Beiting generals walked through the streets and alleys, saw this scene in the house, and smiled with relief:

"There are so many good men, they should show their skills and make contributions, but don't die in this lonely city."

……

At the head of the city, the Northwest Coalition Army is still busy.

They moved the corpses out of the pool of blood, carefully identified them, and pulled the angry ones back to the camp to recuperate, and threw the angry ones directly down the city, which would be burned in the future.

At this time, the area around the city wall completely fell into the control of the Northwest Coalition Army, and the Beiting Army hid in the house, and it was difficult to shoot arrows.

Therefore, the soldiers in the northwest were in a safe situation, and their mentality was a little relaxed.

The generals gathered to discuss the military situation and study the next plan, and did not pay much attention to the situation in the city.

Only a few hundred people were sent to patrol back and forth on the city wall to guard against the counterattack of the Beiting army.

These ordinary patrols, naturally, did not find out, and a stranger appeared in the team at some point......

Song Yun wore the armor of a Jingguo soldier and followed the end of the patrol, thinking about how to kill next as he walked.

At his level, he was not afraid of being discovered at all, so he mixed in the team with a big grin.

With a little means, the patrol soldiers in front didn't even feel that there was a "Jing soldier" behind them.

As for the others on the city wall, they would only regard Song Yun as a member of the patrol.

"What's the best way to do it?" Song Yun fell into deep thought.

The Heavenly Demon has strange methods, and has no real body, but disguises itself as seven emotions and six desires.

In other words, it is a parasite of consciousness that lurks in the human heart.

Heavenly Demons are naturally very sensitive to divine souls.

Therefore, Song Yun didn't plan to perform too many Dao techniques, especially those that needed to be out of the body, such as the Blood Pattern Golden Needle.

Martial arts exercises can also be used less.

After rummaging in the [Void Storage Box] for a while, I finally found a suitable "weapon" -

A few large heavy wooden barrels.

"I didn't expect that when I reached the realm of Martial Saint, this thing still had to be used, so it would save trouble."

As a result, wherever the patrol passed, there was a wisp of black-red viscous liquid quietly mixed with blood and dust.

Gradually, the soldiers at the head of the city smelled a strange scorching smell.

"What does it smell like, so choking?"

The soldiers poked their heads out to look left and right, but found nothing.

The generals who were discussing the military situation also smelled this smell and looked at each other, not understanding the situation.

"It's not like a corpse."

They hurried back to the city and looked around.

At this time, Song Yun had already broken away from the patrol and quietly walked down the city wall.

As soon as he reached the ground, standing at the foot of the city wall, a guard immediately called out to him:

"Stop! How do you run around alone? ”

Song Yun raised his empty hands, indicating that he was not holding a weapon, and then pointed to the blood on his neck, indicating that he was injured and needed treatment.

"Before, we arranged for the wounded to be treated, why didn't you say it earlier?" The soldier on duty blamed him a few words and came over to bring the wounded soldier to the army.

By the time the guards came over, Song Yun was already unsteady on his feet, and took advantage of the situation to hold his arm.

A wave of energy spewed out secretly, going up the soldier's arm, instantly invading the skull, shattering his brain.

In the next moment, the corpse was stored in the [Void Storage Box].

Song Yun turned around and walked out.

The surrounding Northwest Army came and went in a hurry, and no one noticed the bizarre scene at the foot of the city wall.

At the head of the city, several generals circled most of the circle, looked down, and finally found the black-red viscous liquid on the ground.

This thing is mixed in blood and covered by sand and dust, and you can't really spot it if you don't look closely.

Several generals dipped their fingertips in the liquid, leaned in front of them and sniffed it, making sure that it was the thing that emitted the scorching smell.

"What the hell is this? Could it be that the Beiting Army deliberately left it? ”

Before he could study, in a hidden corner, a straw rope gradually burned to the end, and the sparks touched the black and red liquid.

Boom –

The flames rushed out like a tide, and instantly enveloped the entire city.

"Damn, this thing is kerosene!"

Several generals were so angry that they hurried down to the city.

They are basically grandmasters or innate masters, even if they have a little oil on their hands and feet, they are not afraid of being burned to death for a while.

The soldiers stationed at the head of the city were struck, howling in the flames, and falling to the ground with weakness.

"Firefighting! Hurry up and put out the fire! ”

The Northwest Coalition Army under the city was also in chaos, and the soldiers ran around, fetching water and sand, trying to extinguish the fire.

Song Yun successfully blended in the crowd, and took advantage of the chaos to sprinkle a lot of fire oil.

A Northwest Grandmaster fled from the city wall in a hurry, his nose twitched, and he frowned:

"Why does it smell burnt down there?"

Just as he was about to be reminded, more than a dozen soldiers hurriedly came with buckets.

One of the soldiers passed by the Grandmaster, and as if he had not steadied himself, he tilted towards the Grandmaster.

The Northwest Grandmaster was about to push people away, but his face changed in an instant.

"Wu—"

Well, the cold light flashed and disappeared in a flash.

At a short distance of two feet, a bronze long sword suddenly appeared in Song Yun's palm, directly piercing through the Grandmaster's heart.

The bronze sword appeared and disappeared in an instant, in less than a blink of an eye.

The Grandmaster was left with a deep hole of blood.

The heavy armor faced the Heavenly Rank Sword, and it did not play a protective role in the slightest.

Quietly killing a grandmaster, Song Yun fell again, crushing the grandmaster's body to the ground.

"Heaven Descends"

Meng Huo oil spilled it, and when he got up, he popped out a little spark with his fingers.

The nearby fire oil was immediately ignited.

The area was in flames, and it was blocked at the exit from the wall.

A large number of soldiers were trapped, and there was a raging fire in front and behind, and there was nowhere to escape, so they could only shout hoarsely.

And Song Yun had already left at this time, carrying an empty wooden barrel, looking anxious, and his steps were hurried, as if he was looking for a place to fetch water.

Such people, in this environment, are not at all inconsistent, and even everywhere.

Soon, fires broke out everywhere near the city walls, and the Northwest Coalition forces were thrown into chaos.

Song Yun mingled in the crowd, paying attention to the [real-time map], and assassinated the lone master when he caught it, and he made a lot of gains for a while.

The amount of repair earned from killing enemies is also rising.

Part of the main forces of the Northwest Coalition Army had just entered the city, and before the street battle began, they found a fire in the rear and immediately realized that something was wrong.

"It's suffered, I fell for the plan of the Beiting Army!"