Xia Chuan's strategy to delay time did not last long.
As he said, the moment he ordered the garrison to gather in the building area, it was equivalent to letting the people from Long Mountain come down.
The garrison gathered in less than half an hour.
Bang......
"Xia dog, prepare to die!"
At the southwest corner, Meng Yi, who was patrolling the entrance of the cave, was just startled by the noise from a cave entrance at his right rear side. Before he could turn around to look, a terrifying blade slashed fiercely from behind.
Whirr......
"Someone's coming down!"
Meng Yi was the first to shout a warning to others, then drew his sword to block the attack.
Clang...
The broadsword slashed on his back, and the violent collision made Meng Yi's hands bleed from the force, pushing his body forward by more than ten meters.
"His strength is more than twice mine; I can't beat him!"
