On the city wall, torches flickered with a faint light.
Swaying uncertainly in the night breeze, it casts dappled shadows.
Night Owl led the special forces, moving through the shadows of the city walls.
They were dressed in black night clothes, their faces painted with black greasepaint, blending into the night.
Each of them was agile, quick, and light-footed, landing silently.
They silently evaded the guards patrolling the city walls and sneaked into the city.
According to the plan, they split into three groups, heading to the city gate control facilities, granaries, and armories respectively.
The squad led by Night Owl was tasked with seizing the control mechanisms of the city gate.
They crept along the shadows inside the city wall, avoiding the sight of the patrolling soldiers.
Finally, they arrived at the tower beneath the city gate control mechanism.
The tower soared into the clouds, heavily guarded on all sides.
At the tower's entrance, two guards, spears in hand, vigilantly watched the surroundings.
Night Owl made a gesture, signaling the team members to take cover.
He carefully observed the surrounding environment and discovered a drainage outlet on the back of the tower.
There was a small window above the drain outlet, but it wasn't closed properly, leaving a gap.
Night Owl's heart stirred, and a plan came to mind.
He gestured for two team members to come forward, one of whom would act as a lookout.
One of them took out a thin rope from his body.
Secure one end of the rope to the drain outlet, and throw the other end into the gap of the small window.
The rope fell precisely into the small window, and the owl gently pulled to confirm that the rope was securely fastened.
He took a deep breath, climbed up the rope, and silently slipped through the small window.
Upon entering the tower, Night Owl discovered that only one guard was dozing off inside.
He quickly stepped forward, covered the guard's mouth, and subdued him cleanly and efficiently.
Then, Night Owl opened the tower door and let the team members waiting outside in.
At the city gate control point, Night Owl and his companions encountered a patrol of guards.
Who is it?
The garrison commander shouted sternly, raising his torch and shining it on Night Owl and his men.
In the firelight, the black figures of Night Owl and his companions stood out conspicuously in the darkness.
"The one who will kill you!"
Night Owl snorted coldly and made the first move.
Members of the special forces also drew their weapons and engaged in fierce fighting with the defending troops.
Swords flashed and shadows gleamed.
Night Owl darted through the enemy ranks, his dagger flashing, leaving trails of blood.
He was agile and his moves were fierce, each strike aimed directly at the enemy's vital points.
A guard brandished his spear and thrust it at him, but Night Owl dodged to the side and slashed his throat with a backhand slash.
Blood gushed out, staining the ground red.
Another guard swung his knife at Night Owl's head, but Night Owl raised his dagger to parry, sparks flying.
The immense force made his arms go numb, but he didn't flinch and pushed off with his feet.
He sprang up and kicked the guard in the chest, sending him flying.
The special forces members also used their unique skills to fight a desperate battle with the defending troops.
Their teamwork was seamless, and their combined offensive and defensive prowess made them unstoppable.
One of the team members wielded two swords, slashing left and right, the blades flashing like snow.
The two defenders were forced to retreat repeatedly.
The other team member wielded a longsword with exquisite swordsmanship, each strike deadly, piercing the enemy's heart with every blow.
Another team member was skilled at using concealed weapons, and he kept shooting darts from his sleeve.
Each dart hits its target with pinpoint accuracy, making it impossible for the enemy to defend against.
Although the defending forces were numerous, they proved to be no match for the well-trained special forces.
They suffered repeated defeats, their morale plummeted, and they were soon routed.
Night Owl seized the opportunity and led the special forces members to break through the defenders' lines and head straight for the city gate control mechanism.
The control mechanism is a complex device consisting of brass gears, steel levers and pulleys, covered in rust and grease.
Night Owl observed carefully, relying on his rich experience
They quickly found the mechanism that controlled the city gate—a handle engraved with complex runes.
He pulled the handle hard, and with a screeching sound, the city gate slowly opened.
Meanwhile, the other two squads also completed their missions, capturing the granary and armory.
The three teams met at a pre-arranged location within the city and prepared to evacuate.
Just then, a sharp alarm pierced the night sky, and flames erupted throughout the city.
Large numbers of defenders surged in from all directions, shouting, and surrounded them.
"Oh no, we're surrounded!"
One of the team members exclaimed.
"Don't panic, maintain formation, and break through!"
Night Owl calmly and collectedly gave the order, his sharp eyes scanning the surrounding enemies.
The special forces members quickly formed a combat formation, back to back with their guns facing outwards, ready to engage in battle.
Night Owl took the lead, his dagger flashing like a series of cold lights, relentlessly reaping the lives of his enemies.
Each flash was accompanied by a scream.
Members of the special forces followed closely behind, fighting bravely against the enemy.
They were unstoppable, their weapons spitting flames as they felled enemy after enemy.
On the other side, a dull "rumble" came from the city gate.
The heavy door slowly opened, revealing Night Owl and his special forces members covered in blood.
Before they could even catch their breath, deafening shouts of battle erupted outside the city gates.
Immediately afterwards, a massive, dark army surged into the city like a tidal wave.
The leader was none other than Lu Yan.
He was clad in armor and held a longsword, the blade still stained with the blood of his enemies.
"Charge, brothers! For that hot meal tonight!"
Lu Yan let out a "howl," and the soldiers behind him went berserk.
They roared and charged down the mountain, making a scene like hundreds of huskies running wild.
They couldn't be stopped!
The city's garrison was already thrown into disarray by the surprise attack by Night Owl and his men.
At this moment, the camp was in chaos.
The broken war drum lay discarded in a corner, its surface torn.
The banners were askew, the flagpoles were broken, and the flags fluttered weakly in the night wind.
The soldiers' armor was askew, covered in dirt and blood.
Some soldiers even lost their helmets, revealing terrified and uneasy expressions.
Weapons were scattered all over the ground; swords and knives were broken, and bows and arrows were damaged.
The soldiers scattered like headless flies, some crying out and searching for their comrades.
Some fled in panic, trying to escape the enemy's pursuit.
Some even knelt down and begged for mercy, pleading with the enemy to spare their lives.
Now, facing a fierce attack from Lu Yan's army, their situation is even worse.
They frantically tried to organize a resistance, but the shield bearers didn't even have time to form a shield wall.
They were overwhelmed and thrown to the ground by Lu Yan's ferocious army.
The shield fell to the ground with a dull thud.
The shield-bearer was knocked senseless and fell to the ground groaning in pain.
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