A Yunqin black armored sentry guard climbed up to the black eaves. He wiped off the rainwater on his face, at the same time wiping away his tears.

In the alley right behind him, more than ten quiet Yunqin black-armored soldiers were also softly chanting the song of past glory.

Among their group, there were several brothers who were wounded by the twin-headed hounds. Meanwhile, at this time, after more military orders were passed on, they also learned what being bitten by the hounds signified.

Suddenly, these Yunqin soldiers’ bodies went taut.

In a courtyard not far out, sounded a rough dog barking noise.

Apart from that sentry guard whose body became a bit more tense, the other dozen or so Yunqin soldiers immediately gathered tightly together, holding up their shields, doing their best to protect themselves. Moreover, they extended their weapons out of the cracks in the shields, assuming a total defense stance.

They didn’t fear death, and they also wanted to get revenge for their brothers, but they were scared that they would become a burden to the army, which was why they had to strictly carry out military orders.

The dog bark ended after just a single noise.

A figure flew out from that courtyard, bringing with it a wind...