"Ah!!!"
"Kill them!!!"
"Fight them to the death!!!"
"Prince of Han! This is bad, the enemy has breached the ramparts!"
Jia Lingyun cast a sidelong glance and saw that the Flying Army were scaling the western wall one after another. He leapt into action; as an Upper Grandmaster Realm expert, he moved like the wind, leaving only faint afterimages in his wake. By the time anyone caught sight of him again, those Flying Army soldiers who had just crested the wall were collapsing to the ground, a thin, bloody line etched across their necks.
"Kill!!!"
"Push them back! Don't let the enemy break through!"
Chapter 647