Time passed by bit by bit, just as everyone was about to run out of patience, a black shadow flashed in the distance.

The soldier in charge of observation immediately said to Qiu Ping who was dozing off, "General, someone is here."

"How many?"

Qiu Ping raised his eyelids slightly.

"It seems that there is only one person."

“Let him go.

Without my orders, no one is allowed to move.”

Qiu Ping whispered.

A black shadow quickly floated onto the city wall.

On the city wall, several guards were sleeping soundly.

The black shadow did not hesitate at all, and the cold light wiped the guard's neck.

It was so difficult for Yang Zhao to see that he was both chaotic. In order to catch the murderer, Qiu Ping paid too much.

The black shadow took off a few plates of hemp ropes from his back, tied them up, and threw them under the city wall.

After everything was done, he learned to meow twice.

Soon, an extremely slight sound of footsteps came.

Very good, the big fish is about to take the bait.

Qiu Ping smiled slightly.

"General, there are thirty-two people in total."

The subordinates reported in a low voice.

Qiu Ping is in the winter, "Arrowman is ready, remember to aim below your chest, don't shoot everyone to death."

It was still a bit novel when he got on the archer directly. Yang Zhao saw it and secretly praised it, and learned it again.

In the dark, Hu Ping, led Yan Guang and others to run towards the city wall.

They knew in their hearts that what came out of this city wall and that was waiting for them was glory and wealth.
Chapter completed!