C715 The Fortifications Were Lost

"Hey, your sweetheart's here. Take this. . . "

A bandit slowly got up and whispered to the people in the fortifications.

Behind him, a black muzzle had already extended out.

They were like a group of mischievous children who stole melons. The city guards were like melons. As long as they wanted to do something, they rarely failed.

Of course