The number one spendthrift woman in the capital actually brings glory to her entire family?

"The wind probably blew it out. It's so windy, it's freezing! Where are those bastards from Riku hiding off to warm themselves by the fire again? You, and you! Go and light it, it's freezing! When is it time for our shift to end?!"

The patrol captain casually dismissed two of his men, then continued walking in the other direction with the rest of the group.

"Yes!"

The two soldiers responded and then walked over.

However, just as they reached the first brazier and were about to light it, a dark figure flashed over the outer city wall. The two men only saw a cold, sharp glint flash before their eyes. Before they could react, they felt an icy chill, like snow, suddenly pressing against their throats. They shuddered and could clearly hear the sound of the sharp blade piercing their throats, followed by a sharp pain in their throats…

'Bang! Bang!'

The patrolling soldiers suddenly heard two strange sounds, like the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground. They all turned around in surprise and looked in the direction of the sound, but it was pitch black below and they could not see anything.

"Those two good-for-nothings have been taking forever to light a fire, and they still haven't caught up. Huh? They haven't even lit the fire! Where have they gone?"

"Brother, how about I take two people over to take a look?"

"Quickly! What's going on?"

However, just as the group turned around, a clear whistling sound rang out, and a strange fragrance suddenly wafted in the cold wind. The group was momentarily dazed, and then their bodies went limp. A figure flashed past them like a ghost, and a silvery cold light drew beautiful arcs in the night sky. As the arcs fell, they left behind streaks of magnificent blood-red light.

The figure was not tall, but rather looked rather thin and petite. However, he moved very quickly, appearing and disappearing like lightning. He was elusive and his techniques were swift and decisive. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen burly men were no match for him!

'Swoosh!'

Amidst the cold wind, a few faint whistling sounds could be heard. At the dimly lit end of the city wall, dozens of men in black quickly grabbed the long rope that the young soldier had just lowered and swiftly climbed up the wall...

Meanwhile, young soldiers strode confidently atop the city wall, spears in hand.

"Hey bro, can I borrow a light?"

"You are... Pfft!"

'Bah! '

Before the soldier could finish his question, a cold, sharp dagger had already severed his throat. His body was gently laid down by the young soldier, who continued walking towards the other end of the city wall.

In less than half an incense stick's time, more than ten guards secretly died at his hands.

"You all go and open the city gates immediately. Follow the master and deal with the guards on the city walls. Be quick!"

Dozens of men in black climbed onto the city wall. The leader quickly gave the order, and the men in black quickly dispersed.

Finally, after the faint sound of a soldier falling, a soldier with keen hearing suddenly realized something was wrong and shouted loudly—

"Someone's attacking! Someone's stealing—*pfft!*"

A sharp cry pierced the long night, and the slumbering city tower was instantly awakened in a flurry of panic. Before the soldier could finish his second cry, a sharp dagger had already severed his throat.

Now that he had been discovered, Lord Sikong no longer hid. He calmly ordered the soldiers rushing up behind him, "Open the city gate immediately, and be quick!"

As he spoke, he picked up a torch from the brazier beside him and threw it forcefully into the night sky. The burning torch drew a long arc in the night sky, and like a shooting star, it was extinguished at the edge of the earth. Immediately afterwards, a sudden and thunderous sound of hooves rang out, and countless torches suddenly lit up below the city gate. Amidst the flickering sparks, the terrifying iron cavalry of Dayong surged toward the city gate like a flood of ferocious beasts.

"Kill!"

"Charge into the city! Brothers, follow me, kill!"

"Kill all the wild dogs of the Western Barbarians!"

"Charge! Kill!"

In an instant, shouts of battle erupted, accompanied by the whistling wind and the thunderous roar of hooves. The long, silent night was torn apart. The soldiers in the camp, who were half asleep and had no idea what was happening, were awakened by the shouts of battle outside. They hurriedly got up, dressed, and searched for their weapons.

"It's terrible! The army of Dayong! It's the army of Dayong! The army of Dayong is about to attack the city!"

A panicked voice rang out, startling everyone. Without thinking, they grabbed their weapons and rushed out, their clothes disheveled, while outside, chaos reigned.

"What's going on? What exactly is happening?"

The commander of the defending soldiers, disheveled, stared at the dead soldiers below the city walls, his face pale with fear.

"Quick! Quickly, guard the city gate! Quick—ah!"

Before he could finish speaking, a man in black appeared out of nowhere and slashed at his head. Even though he dodged quickly, the blade still landed on his shoulder, and he let out a scream. The man in black then slashed at his chest, and he finally collapsed and died.

"Quickly! Open the city gates!"

A dozen men in black fought their way down the city wall and quickly reached the city gate, killing the Liao soldiers guarding both sides and opening the gate.

"Hurry, brothers! The city gates are open! Follow me and charge in, slaughter them all!" The lieutenant brandished his swift sword, took the lead, and spurred his horse through the city gates, charging into the city!

As soon as they entered the city, they were met by the Liao garrison, who rushed out of their camps in a panic to resist. The Dayong soldiers had come prepared, but facing such a chaotic and disorganized Liao garrison, it was like a pack of hungry wolves that had been starving for days encountering a plump little lamb. The wolves opened their mouths and swallowed the little lamb whole in an instant.

In just one hour, several streets in Tata City were washed clean with blood. The thick stench of blood filled the air, making people almost vomit. Shouts of battle rang out, and there were screams of agony everywhere. The streets were littered with the corpses of the Liao soldiers. Horse hooves thundered as countless corpses and remains were trampled underfoot, a scene of extreme cruelty and bloodshed.

The houses on both sides of the street were also engulfed by raging flames. The smell of burning mixed with the strong stench of blood filled the air, and the beautiful houses were instantly reduced to ruins.

"You all go and take control of the west gate on the opposite side immediately, and kill all the resisters!"

"Yes!"

Those who lay down their weapons and surrender will be spared!