Obviously, the Tartars will not retreat easily. Morigen will not be willing to fail. They will definitely fight back desperately. During the day, dozens of Tartars will be killed and injured at most, and there will be no impact on Morigen's troops. What will happen tomorrow? The means of driving hostages as cannon fodder has failed. What more vicious means will the Tartars have?

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Late at night, Xu Xingxia continued to patrol the city of Weizhen Fort. Behind him, he was still carrying the Long Xiang bow and the Black Feather Arrow. Following him was also the officer on duty tonight Chi Hu. Originally, he was also very relieved about Chi Hu, and he was definitely a responsible officer. However, Xu Xingxia always felt a little uneasy in his subconscious. For some reason, he could never completely let go. It was not from Chi Hu, but from Mo Rigen.

Morigen's reputation is too prominent. If something goes wrong, he will find a chance to enter Weizhen Fort, which will be troublesome. A guy who even the Tatars himself feels very scary is absolutely impossible without any extraordinary means. After suffering losses during the day, Morigen will definitely find a way to find a way to find it back. He may even look for an opportunity to sneak into Weizhen Fort alone. This is not impossible. When Morigen was young, he once had a single-handed "great achievements" of the entire tribe.

Suddenly, Xu Xingxia felt something. This was a very mysterious feeling. It seemed that someone was quietly peeking at him. This feeling flashed and flicked. However, he did feel it. Without thinking, Xu Xingxia took off the Long Xiang bow on his back and quickly buckled three black feather arrows. The string reached the full moon and shot out like lightning.

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh!"

Three black feathered arrows roared away.

In the dark night, there was no point in the landing of the black feather arrow. The three black feather arrows seemed to have been swallowed up by the darkness. However, Xu Xingxia had a strange intuition, as if he had shot something. In a vague way, the sound of something falling to the ground seemed to be heard.

Chi Hu asked nervously, "Sir, what's wrong?"

Xu Xingxia said in a deep voice: "Someone tried to get close, but I shot it."

Chi Hu subconsciously squatted down and looked around nervously through the gap in the battlement. The torches on the top of the city illuminated the places within thirty feet outside the castle. Chi Hu observed carefully for a while, but no one noticed. He whispered: "Sir, are the Tatar cavalry going to attack at night?"

Xu Xingxia shook her head and denied Chi Hu's speculation. He could feel that it was not an ordinary Tatar cavalry attack at night, and there were not many people who spyed on Weizhen Fort, as if there was only one. However, he could not describe who the other party was. He was a little suspicious, that the other party was Mo Rigen. Unfortunately, there was not enough evidence.

"Order the troops and strengthen their vigilance, especially in the second half of the night." Xu Xingxia reminded.

"I understand." Chi Hu didn't dare to neglect and immediately turned around and arranged for it.

Xu Xingxia stood silently on the head of the city, staring at the direction where the three black feather arrows disappeared. I wonder what was shot by him? Is that person really Mo Rigen? Shaking his head gently, Xu Xingxia slowly walked down the city wall.

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Chapter completed!