Xuanfu was surprisingly cold at this time.
A thick layer of ice condensed on the city wall.
It was the condensation of hot water poured down the wall.
Thanks to this thick ice wall, many Tatar attacks often achieved nothing.
Not only that, if those people in the martial arts world who come and go have not reached a certain level of cultivation, it is just a dream to cross this seven or eight feet high ice wall.
There is no point of contact on the smooth ice wall.
Only knights who have received waist cards and received orders from the garrison general can go out of the city to chase the Tatars, and then use their waist cards to lower the gondola from the city wall and pull them into the city.
As for those masters who can ride the wind for a short period of time, they will naturally take action.
The bodies of several Tatar masters were hung on the flagpoles on the city wall.
That is all the work of martial arts people.
At this time...the martial arts masters gathered in the small Xuan Mansion were better than those big martial arts sects from three mountains and five mountains.
The snow gradually seemed to get lighter, but the twilight with a little red light spread across the endless white land, and then sprinkled on this cold border city, bringing greater peace to the entire world that can be seen with the naked eye. It was so cold that of course no stars could be seen in the sky at this time.
Of course... I can't even see the moon.
A full moon hangs on a snowy night, and the moon is bigger than a carriage... Even if it is not a romantic imagination, it must be a wonderland in the fairyland, and it has nothing to do with the border fortress at this time.
Therefore, when the last red light of the day completely dimmed, the world began to look particularly dark. Even the ice and snow under the torches on the city wall seemed to be filled with a layer of vague shadow.
However, Xuanfu was more lively at night than during the day.
The big aboriginal soldiers were all changing their posts in shifts, and as for the ordinary people, most of them had already evacuated.
Those left behind include some locally recruited militiamen and some miserable people who really have nowhere to go.
At the entrance of the tavern, the boy responsible for leading and feeding the horses shrank his head and trembled in the biting north wind, muttering about the cold weather.
At this moment, suddenly, a red BMW came slowly from a distance, like a fire burning in the cold night, walking along the street towards the north city gate.
Sitting on the horse was a young man who looked quite handsome.
He was actually still wearing Jiangnan's attire, and he still had Jiangnan's unfinished makeup aura.
If there is any difference, it is just that there is an extra silver-white goose down vest on the upper body.
Although the north wind was biting, the young man's body was still upright while sitting on the horse in such a cold weather, as if he didn't mind the biting cold.
The wine shop was now full of guests.
A burly man with a red face after drinking suddenly walked out of it. He was shaken by the wind outside the door and could not help but shiver a few times. He couldn't help but complained: "Okay. Cold! Damn it, it’s even colder than Liangzhou!”
He took two steps back and stayed in the door, stretched his head out, exhaled a long breath, and then sneezed loudly.
When he raised his head, he happened to see the young man riding a flaming red BMW. He was stunned for a moment, and then he said: "It looks like...this dress! It can't be him! He's actually here?"
In an instant, the man quickly retracted his head and got back into the door.
The young man on horseback seemed not to care at all about the eyes peeking out of the tavern, and continued to parade through the streets.
The wind and snow blow in his face, but he still does not change his style and bearing.
The horse's hooves hit the frozen snow, making a sound like gold and iron.
The soldiers guarding the city wall stood on the wall sheltered from the wind with their spears in hand.
The sound of horse hooves was so loud that it could not escape the ears of these soldiers.
"Who is coming? Do you have a pass?" The soldiers on the city wall shouted to the bottom.
They knew that in recent days, many heroes from the rivers and lakes had come to help, and there were often some high-ranking men who did not respect kings and came and went. They liked to walk in the night, and then go outside the city to cut off a few Tatar heads and come back to drink.
When we first met, it was inevitable that our blood would boil.
The more times it happens, the more troublesome it becomes.
After all, some of the actions of these knights also disrupted part of the city's defense layout, and were more likely to intensify conflicts and make some fierce battles come earlier.
That rare rest time will also become more luxurious.
For ordinary soldiers, promotion, wealth, and magical skills are all nonsense.
It would be great to be able to eat meat, sleep with my mother-in-law, have money to send back home, and go back alive. When fighting, I have time to rest more.
The young man on horseback took out a pink plum blossom bottle from his arms.
The bottle contains the best daughter red from Jiangnan.
He opened the bottle and took a slow sip of wine, as if to warm himself up.
It's just that the aroma of wine drifting away along the cold wind doesn't match the biting cold wind and the speeding ice and snow at all.
The night was eerily quiet, with only the wind blowing the dead branches, making sounds like evil spirits scratching the wall from time to time.
Seeing that the people under the city wall were not talking, the archers endured the cold winter, opened their bows and arrows, and aimed their arrows at the young man riding the flaming red horse below the city wall.
"The city of Xuanfu is destroyed. The first person to achieve the feat will be awarded 80,000 plot points. You can also choose a master chapter of any magical skill."
"Everyone! Li Mingfeng is sorry!" the young man said to the soldiers on the city wall who warned him again.
Of course, his previous sentence was twisted into something less serious.
"put!"
Random arrows were shot towards the young man instantly.
In the young man's hand, a bright silver spear appeared.
The spear rotated, and the arrows that flew towards him were all shot back.
The soldiers guarding the city wall fell to the ground after being hit by arrows.
The young man held the spear and took a deep breath.
An instant later, the fiery red horse's hooves were flying.
This turned out to be the knight's charge into battle.
The spear seemed to be on fire midway.
Then, a ferocious fire unicorn seemed to run out from the tip of the spear.
The fire unicorn stepped on the ice and slammed its head against the thick city gate.
boom!
The city gate...and half of the city wall swayed.
If it weren't for the thick ice layer that reinforced the city walls and foundations, less than half of the city walls and gates would have collapsed.
Even so, the city gate was damaged.
"How brave! How dare you come and steal the crystal!"
"I can't tolerate you!" Amid the shouts, a big black man with a beard on his face, who didn't even wear the clothes on his chest, rushed over with his bare chest and two big axes in his hands.
When he jumped into the air, a large amount of energy from heaven and earth was poured towards him.
The giant ax chops and carries the momentum of cutting through mountains and rivers and cutting through Mount Tai.
But the young man just rode on the horse, holding on tightly to his body.
Then he reached out and poked.
The tip of the gun emits a cold glow.
The big black man's body lit up with a halo as dark as iron.
Crunch!
It sounded like some hard object was piercing into the metal, making a sound like pig iron.
Then, the body of the black man with the master's cultivation fell into a pool of blood. The blood melted the ice and snow for a moment, and then was frozen into one piece like the surrounding snow.
