The four leaders will report later.

Han Sanqian nodded, looked up at the tens of thousands of troops following each of the four, and said with satisfaction, "Is everyone here?"

"League leader, all the departments of the four sects have followed your orders. Except for some necessary defenders of the city wall, all the rest are here," Ma Nanfeng said.

Han Sanqian glanced at the crowd: "Very well, soldiers are more valuable than speed. The enemy is about to launch a general attack, let's..."

Han Sanqian smiled: "Let them go and never return!"

After the words fell, Han Sanqian slowly raised his hand: "All listen to my orders!"

"yes!"

Thousands of troops should respond, mighty and extraordinary!

"Rest in place!"

However, Han Sanqian's next order made everyone puzzled.

Before the soldiers reacted with puzzled faces, Han Sanqian flew directly to the north wall of the city.

His consciousness was wide open, and at the same time his ears moved slightly, and Han Sanqian's eyes and hearing were almost all set to the extreme.

Therefore, even in this dark night, even in this rolling yellow sand, Han Sanqian could still clearly distinguish some subtle differences.

"North, it seems that it is really north." Han Sanqian smiled wryly.

"It seems that I overestimated you all. However, it doesn't matter. I can just use it as an empty plan and put an insurance on myself."

"rush!"

"Come on!"

Suddenly, the sound of drums stopped loudly, and almost at the same time, the armies on all sides of the fallen city directly launched a massive final attack on the fallen city.

As far as the eye can see, the Luocheng City is surrounded by massive black armies, which is daunting.

In the distance to the north, there are so many soldiers that it is even more terrifying.

Han Sanqian smiled softly, and with a movement of his hand, a wave of energy was directly thrown out by his backhand, hitting three of the four big drums behind him.

The first drum is the most important, the second drum has a strange sound, and the third drum has a crisp sound. They are different from each other, but each has its own characteristics and its own sound.

"The gate of the east gate is closed."

"Ximen, close the city gate."

"The south gate, let the city gate fall!"

And with the sound of three drums, the gates of the three departments in the city, and the soldiers who had been arranged here began to close quickly.

"Among the four drums, only the drum at the north gate has not sounded. Where are the generals?" Ma Nanfeng shouted angrily as he drew his long sword.

Behind him, all the troops responded: "Here!"

"Follow me and kill the general!"

After the words fell, Ma Nanfeng took the lead and went straight to the north gate. JrNovels.com