One person, one sword, I have guarded the lonely city for 70 years

Chapter 106 Troops Under His Command

More than 100 envoys came out of the cellar and saw a large mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood on the ground. They opened their mouths silently, and their eyes were a little dull.

No one exclaimed any more, it was actually a little numb.

What lay at the feet was nothing more than another batch of soldiers who had come to die.

Although it was the strongest Jing army in the world, facing a monster like Song Yun, he still couldn't escape the annihilation of the entire army.

The envoys didn't dare to look at the young man in white with his sword, and lowered their heads to think.

Among the lords of the town, Song Yun may not be the strongest in terms of combat power.

But in terms of the means and efficiency of slaughtering the army, there is probably no one in this world who can surpass him.

After the relevant information about this war is released, the name of this "Anxi Rentu" will probably spread all over the world...

The two old soldiers, Gao Hanqing, Li Tianyang and others also walked out of the cellar, looking at the scene in the city, they were shocked, but also heaved a sigh of relief.

This enthronement ceremony was held hastily under the eyes of all forces, without military protection, only Song Yun, a strong man, was in charge.

They were all panicked and even prepared to flee.

Who would have thought that Song Yun, with one person and one sword, really guarded Anxi, allowing the enthronement ceremony to be successfully completed.

He even killed several enemies in Beiting one by one.

With Song Yun's single-handed support, the new Tang Dynasty orthodoxy has gained a firm foothold ever since.

The next step is to develop and grow, regain the lost territory step by step, and embark on the road of revival.

The Beiting Army, which shocked the world back then, will soon reappear in the world.

Liu Shiren and Lou Chengde straightened their backs, their hearts were beating vigorously in their chests, as if they felt the long-lost passion.

Li Tianyang turned his head to look at a new grave in the corner of the cemetery, and said silently in his heart:
"Ah Weng, your mission has been completed, rest at ease..."

"Okay, the things that should be done are basically done." Song Yun clapped his hands, feeling relieved, and said to the messengers:
"The new king of the Tang Dynasty has succeeded to the throne. You can leave on your own. Please help to bring this news back to other countries."

"The journey is far away. If you need supplies, you can ask Liu Shiren to get them. Our country of Tang is a state of etiquette, so we won't embarrass you."

The envoys from all walks of life looked at each other in blank dismay, and then looked at the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood in Anxi City. For the first time, they had different understandings of the term "state of etiquette".

Now the strong smell of blood in the city is suffocating, and the envoys don't want to stay any longer. After bowing their hands and thanking them, they leave the camp one after another, and want to take back the amazing battle report they got this time.

Several envoys from Jingguo walked up to Song Yun tremblingly.

Song Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, "I said, I invited you here, as long as you don't make trouble, you won't die."

The Jingguo envoy bowed and made a big salute, and asked in a low voice: "Honorable Song, can we bring back the corpses of our country's soldiers? Especially General Meng and General Sikong..."

"Okay, let's exchange it with supplies."

Song Yun pointed to the old soldier Lou Chengde in the distance, "It's enough to hand over to him. You Jingguo turned back on your promises and sent troops to attack, which severely damaged the environment in Anxi. We still need a sum of compensation."

The establishment of the new imperial court was at a time when money and materials were needed, so no matter what, Jingguo had to be hit hard.

They had to pay for the defeat, and the envoys of Jingguo wanted to cry but did not dare to refute, so they could only nod silently, ready to bargain with Lou Chengde.

Gao Hanqing walked over, looking at the tragic scene in the city, the joy of victory didn't last long, suddenly a bad idea came to his mind, and his face began to turn pale.

"Brother Song, there are so many corpses in the city, I won't have to clean them up..."

Song Yun laughed, and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't panic, clean up the area around the residence first, and you can't sleep in a pool of blood tonight."

"As for the rest, let the army under our command handle it."

Gao Han's green eyes showed confusion, "An army under his command? How can we have one?"

Song Yun looked around and saw that there was no problem in the city, so he flew up and escaped into the air.

"I'm going to pick up the troops under my command, you guys don't move around here."

……

Twenty miles northeast of Anxi City, two cavalrymen were waiting quietly in the desert.

He Yansi and Zhang Xianke each led [-] to [-] cavalry, lurking in the desert, and sending people to Anxi to inquire about news from time to time.

Anxi's side is fighting a national war. As a local force, they don't want to be involved in it. They prefer to preserve their strength and directly follow the winning side.

In He Yansi's opinion, there is a high probability that Li Yong's court will pay a certain price to destroy Song Yun, and then be defeated by Jing Jun.

Jingguo is superior in terms of military power and strength, and there is a high probability that it will be the final winner.

Zhang Xianke's thoughts are similar, but he thinks that Song Yun should have some means. He must rely on something if he dares to publicly ascend the throne. Even if he loses, he may not die.

Clinker, the changes in the battle situation far exceeded the imagination of the two of them.

After Li Yong's 10,000+ army entered Anxi, the Beiyuan cavalry also came to join in the fun. I thought it would be a fierce battle until the sky was dark.

As a result, after a loud explosion, Li Yong's troops were wiped out, and the people of Beiyuan were frightened and fled north in a hurry.

Immediately afterwards, the Hundred Thousand Jing Army came in aggressively, and also suffered heavy losses and returned in a complete defeat.

These three major forces have suffered disastrous defeats one after another. He Yansi and Zhang Xianke have guessed who the winner is, but they were shocked and unbelievable for a moment——

"Song Yun! How did he do it?"

"The various armies attacking Anxi definitely exceeded 20 people in total, and there were at least five venerables who attacked Anxi, and Song Yun was just a pseudo-martial saint who was promoted by luck!"

He Yansi panicked when he thought of all his little actions in Anxi before.

Zhang Xianke was quite calm, and immediately went to discuss with He Yansi after receiving the information.

"Now that the overall situation has been decided, we can no longer stay out of it. We must go to Anxi to meet Song Yun, otherwise we will not be able to explain."

"This—" He Yansi hesitated.

Zhang Xianke said in relief: "Even if you had other plans before, it was just a preparation. It's nothing. Don't worry, I won't expose you."

He Yansi thought about the things he had done, they were relatively secretive, and probably wouldn't be exposed, so he bit the bullet and agreed.

"Oh, okay, I hope that Song Yun can keep his promise."

"Keep your promise? Have you fulfilled your promise?" Such a sentence suddenly floated in the air.

"Who!" He Yansi was shocked, drew his sword and looked around, and soon found a white suit flying towards him from a distance.

Seeing this familiar figure from afar, He Yansi broke out in cold sweat instantly.

"Song Yun! He actually found it!"

Zhang Xianke's expression was not very good-looking either.

The two of them took the initiative to see Song Yun, and Song Yun came to look for them, which meant a big difference.

Running now may be the best option.

However, the white clothes turned into a ray of rainbow light, passed through the stratus clouds, and passed several miles in the blink of an eye, flying fast over the desert.

This terrifying speed directly made Zhang Xianke give up the idea of ​​running away.

Can't run away.

(End of this chapter)