Fu Zhi Cheng under the attic certainly refused to let himself be captured without a fight. The Southern Frontier general did not take the name of fierce and unparalleled for granted: one sword slash cut off a head, then turned to greet the Heavy Armor that came over behind him. He did not shy away or hide, swinging his sword and stepping on the shoulder of the Heavy Armor, using it as leverage. His whole body flipped in the air, and the three accompanying Southern Army soldiers reacted at once, the whips in their hands flying forward, entangling the Heavy Armor.

The machine and Fu Zhi Cheng simultaneously roared. Fu Zhi Cheng held the iron sword with both hands, cruelly struck down, accurately stabbing into the gap behind the Heavy Armor, directly piercing the neck of the person inside. The Heavy Armor stiffly moved a step forward then stood still in its place —

Then, blood poured out like a stream.

Fu Zhi Cheng rode on the shoulder of the Heavy Armor, reaching out to wipe the blood on his face, his eagle-like gaze striking directly at Kuai Lan Tu.

Kuai Lan Tu finally took a step back subconsciously.

At this moment, an arrow-like rainbow piercing through the sun dived down from above, its screech echoing in the entire den. Fu Zhi Cheng's pupils shrunk, but it was already too late to dodge, the arrow accurately grazed past Kuai Lan Tu’s hair crown, cutting it into two halves. Inspector Kuai's hair scattered, making him appear like a demon. Immediately, it passed straight through the Heavy Armor’s chest and broke through the double-layered steel plate. Fu Zhi Cheng was struck by the unrelenting force of the arrow, swaying, then falling down. The trajectory of the arrow did not stop, piercing onto the ground.

The ground exploded into a small pit. The three Southern Army soldiers retreated at the same time. The arrow tip directly nailed to the intersection of their three whips.

The tail of the arrow trembled non-stop, like the buzzing of the wind.

"Too arrogant," Chang Geng muttered to himself. Then, under the frightened look of everyone, mounted another iron arrow onto the string and continued his sentence: “General Shen, don't forget, there is another person."

Shen Yi was still immersed in the shot just now, only managing to find his voice after a long time: "...Pardon me, I cannot think of any.”

Chang Geng: "Far out in the distance, but close at hand."

Shen Yi was shocked: "What?"

Chang Geng: "That's right, it is you."

Under the attic, Gu Yun’s expression was void of his regular carefree aura, he appeared extremely cold from tension: "Hey, I have always wanted to ask, who gave you the courage to raise so many private soldiers?"