"No need!" Jiang Yichun made a gesture and charged forward first, followed by Jianqi and the other dark guards, moving like lightning. In just a few blinks, the guards at the City Gate were all knocked to the ground.
However, Jiang Yichun was quite courteous, only knocking them out or pressing their acupoints, not taking their lives.
The archers on the City Gate hurriedly drew their bows, ready to shoot at a moment's notice. But in the next second, they felt faint, losing even the strength to pull the bow, and one by one, they collapsed to the ground.
Bai Ruozhu got off the horse carriage, "We can't delay any longer, send some people to push open the City Gate."
The dark guards stepped forward, and some envoys also volunteered to help. Bai Ruozhu took note that it was precisely the envoy Song Bei Jianqi mentioned.
