Luo Si's pupils slightly contracted, muttering: "Tie Guzheng."
The one able to strike at this moment, pulling the entire White Paper Immortal City back from the abyss of defeat, was precisely the Commander of the City Guard Army.
Even though this move severely damaged the defensive foundation at the south city gate, Tie Guzheng still did not hesitate in the slightest.
His experience in city defense was truly abundant.
How many times had he defended against a ghost tide?
Even he himself no longer remembered.
"Just this round, the city wall at the south gate has at least thinned by fifty percent!"
Cold sweat appeared on Tie Guzheng's forehead.
Even though they defended against the terrifying charge of the Headless Ghost Riders, the significantly reduced defense at the south gate will definitely become the main attack direction for the enemy troops.
He had no choice but to do it.
