Meng Lan, the high priest of the Fox clan, looked at the extinguished torches on the city wall with confusion, and looked at Xiling and Niu Ding beside him. The eyes of the other two people also had doubts in their eyes.
There is no one in the city, and the city gate is wide open. What kind of game is this Changbei garrison doing?!
Turning around, Meng Lan flew up and landed on the Huahu in the military formation, "Your Majesty?!"
Zhuo Yang, who was sitting on the Huahu and playing with a silver needle, raised his face when he heard the sound, "What?!"
"Look!" Meng Lan glanced at the silver needle in his hand, turned towards the city wall and raised his chin.
Zhuoyang raised his face and noticed something strange in Changbeicheng.
"Empty city plan?!"
After whispering three words, he shook his head slightly. With his current cultivation level, he did not feel the murderous intention in the city. If there was an ambush in the city, it was impossible for him not to feel it.
"I'll go take a look!" After the words fell, his people had already left their chairs and stepped onto the city wall from Huahu.
Inside the city, there was darkness.
It was only midnight at this time, and there were no lights at all. Could it be that the Ming army abandoned the city and fled?!
Zhuoyang was puzzled. He walked into the city and walked on the street, passing by inns, banks, pawn shops, and the tea shop with the door ajar. A cold look flashed in his eyes, but his footsteps did not stop.
Half a point.
Taking another step forward, he suddenly tapped his toes on the ground, and his whole body flew backwards like a giant hunting eagle. His left hand grabbed him like lightning and went straight to the person peeping outside the store door.
The man behind the door hurriedly dodged, but he couldn't be faster than him. He only heard one scream, and one of the man's sleeves had already been snatched off by him. Zhuo Yang raised his finger and struck the man's throat, but the man didn't.
He couldn't dodge, he just called out two words urgently.
"Brother!"
Zhuo Yang suddenly stopped his fingers and directed the wind to pass over the person's shoulders, blowing her slightly messy hair.
Falling down and looking at the smiling face in the darkness, Zhuo Yang's face also showed a hint of joy, "Xiaoya, why are you here?!"
"Brother!" Zhuo Ya called him again. This time, her voice was filled with tears. She rushed forward and threw herself into his arms. She couldn't bear it anymore and started sobbing, "I thought,
I will never see you again!"
"Silly girl, how come you can't see your eldest brother!" Zhuo Yang patted her shoulder comfortingly, "Okay, stop crying. If Meng Lan and the others see you cry, they will definitely make fun of you!"
Zhuo Ya raised her face from his arms with tears in her eyes and wiped away the tears on her face with some embarrassment, "Don't tell them!"
"Okay!" Zhuo Yang agreed with a smile, "They are still waiting for me outside the city. Let's check if there are any ambushes in the city before talking about anything else!"
"No need to check!" Zhuo Ya lowered her hand to wipe her tears, "In the early morning, the Ming army had already evacuated all the people in the city. During the day, all the people who came in and out of the city gate were ordinary people disguised as Ming soldiers. When it got dark, I had already
After traveling to many places, there is no one else in Changbei City except me!"
Upon hearing this, Zhuo Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, "Did the Ming army really abandon the city and flee?!"
Zoya opened the door and looked at the empty street, "I can't figure out how this could happen!"
Zhuoyang pondered for a moment and couldn't think of an answer for a moment, so he immediately said, "Let's go back to the outside of the city first and let them enter the city!"
Flying back to the city wall, he waved to the demon army from a distance. When Meng Lan and others saw him, they immediately ordered the army to march into the city.