A tragic victory (1)

Tang Zhen did not know how many arrows he had shot out. He only stopped his attacks when a strange sharp sound was transmitted into his ears. The monsters that were attacking the city retreated back into the ocean like the receding tide.

"The monster is retreating!"

A soldier beside him shouted loudly, and then a burst of cheers came from the city wall, which could be heard from far away.

"We won, hahaha Yingluo."

The soldiers who were responsible for carrying the wooden boxes were also overjoyed and high-fived each other.

From their expressions and movements, it could be seen that they were happy from the bottom of their hearts. It was not easy to survive such a brutal battle to defend the city.

Every battle to defend the city could mean that one would fall. To be able to live and see the enemy being beaten back was undoubtedly a happy thing.