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

Chapter 157 The war is not over yet
Jingguo Martial Saint Bai Jian chuckled.

"If you don't die, can you let the Tang Kingdom annex us? I don't want to be a casual cultivator at sea."

Hearing Bai Jian's words, everyone fell silent.

As venerables, the lords of a country, they enjoy all the glory and wealth, and are worshiped by thousands of people every day, and they have long been used to it.

Moreover, Venerable Zhen Guo can use luck, and the precious resources provided by the power of the whole country are of great benefit to cultivation.

Now let them give up everything in their hands, go into exile at sea, and be an idle fisherman, no one can accept it.

The emotions in the hearts of the venerables were agitated, and they immediately firmed their minds——

Tang Guo, must fight!
If we don't fight now, it will be too late to resist when the Tang Kingdom slowly encroaches on other countries!
Bai Jian glanced around, showing a satisfied smile.

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Anxi at night.

There are still [-] Northwest coalition troops outside the city, but they are only remnants and defeated generals. How can they dare to stop the main force of Beiting?

They obediently got out of the way long ago, let [-] Beiting troops enter the city, and then surrounded them again.

When the army entered the city, the thousands of guards led by Xie He and Niu Biao breathed a sigh of relief.

Now that Anxi was saved, the large amount of ordnance, food and grass piled up in the city would not fall into the hands of the enemy.

"It's really difficult." Xie He couldn't help sighing.

Five thousand against one hundred thousand, they actually kept it.

Several guards looked at each other, and they all thought of that "Deputy Lieutenant Song Qing" in unison.

Without him, the guards in the city could not have performed this miracle.

Soon, everywhere in the city was busy.

Although the Beiting Army has experienced several fierce battles, the reduction in personnel is not serious. There are still more than 9 people. After a rest, it is still the powerful army that swept the world.

Healing the wounded, repairing the damaged ordnance... After a lot of work, it was late at night, and the soldiers all went back to the barracks to rest.

Song Yun still lived in the side room of Li Mu's old house, and did not disturb anyone, and Li Mu had already fallen asleep.

This trip came and went quietly, except for a few high-level officials in the Beiting Army, no one knew what Song Yun had done.

But those who knew the inside story couldn't recover from the shock in their hearts for a long time.

It was also the first time they had seen someone turn the tide of the entire battlefield by himself!
In the middle of the night, Zong Chenyuan brought Xie He, Niu Biao, and Guo Xin to the door of the old house.

The old marshal was meticulous in his handling of affairs, knowing that Song Yun didn't want to reveal his identity in front of too many people, so he only brought along three people who already knew the inside story.

Guo Xin stepped forward and knocked lightly on the door, "Master Song, can you tell me?"

Knowing that Song Yun is a martial sage, no one dared to call him "Deputy Song" anymore. Guo Xin felt a little terrified when he thought of this matter. He was a genius and actually appointed a martial sage as his deputy!

"Come in." A voice came from inside the house.

With a creak, several people pushed the door open and entered, only to find Song Yun sitting in the room, looking at them indifferently.

Zong Chenyuan and the three of them bowed their hands first to express their gratitude, "I have roughly understood that the Beiting Army was able to survive this catastrophe, and it was all thanks to Song Dali's manpower to turn the tide. I am really grateful."

"You're welcome, Commander Zong," Song Yun said, "The war is not over yet, and we need to continue to cooperate in the future."

"That's natural." Zong Chenyuan nodded, pulled up a chair, and sat opposite Song Yun.

The remaining three could only stand aside, quietly listening to Wu Sheng's discussion.

Zong Chenyuan didn't ask about Song Yun's identity, but held the token that Song Yun took out, stroked it, and sighed:
"Your Majesty's insightful eyes are able to secretly cultivate a young hero like Mr. Song. With Mr. Song's help, why should my Tang Dynasty be unhappy?"

At this time, King Tang Jing hadn't arrived yet, and Song Yun didn't explain, only showing a mysterious smile.

This golden token is really useful, no one doubts his identity and position, saving a lot of trouble.

Next, is to study the battle situation.

"Hey, these countries are constantly in conflict with each other, and the venerables often confront each other, but now they suddenly form an alliance." Zong Chenyuan sighed, "I didn't expect this to happen. Without your help, I really have to suffer a lot." deficit."

Song Yun smiled, "They know that Tang will send troops sooner or later, so it's reasonable to try to save themselves first."

"But it's too fast. It's impossible for multinational cooperation to facilitate the joint action of hundreds of thousands of troops. There may be other secrets behind it." Zong Chenyuan expressed doubts.

Song Yun shrugged, "I don't know about that."

Zong Chenyuan glanced at him suspiciously, always feeling that this mysterious young man knew something, so he could clearly predict the battle situation and successfully rescue the main force of Beiting.

But Song Yun didn't want to say it, and Zong Chenyuan had no choice but to change the subject:

"Northern Plains and the Three Kingdoms in the Northwest suffered setbacks in their siege, and their ambush failed again. They lost nearly 10 people in battle, and their vigor has been exhausted. I'm afraid there will be no more attacks in the short term. Maybe they will besieged instead of attacking."

"Otherwise." Song Yun shook his head, "In the past two days, while your injury has not healed, the enemy venerable will attack again. By that time, there may be more than five people, and the enemy army will cooperate to launch a full-scale attack."

"Do they dare to fight like this?" Zong Chenyuan was a little surprised.

The Venerable is often very cautious when making moves, and one-on-one is rare.

But this time, almost all the venerables in the north were involved, which made him unable to adapt.

"It's no wonder Lord Song wants to ask His Majesty for help. Is this definitely the case?"

Song Yun nodded slightly, "It's almost inseparable, and you can even see it tomorrow."

Zong Chenyuan took a deep breath, "It seems that the old man's astonishing spear needs to see some blood again!"

Xie He, Niu Biao, and Guo Xin on the side all looked solemn when they heard the words, and couldn't help being a little nervous.

Several venerables are fighting fiercely, and hundreds of thousands of troops may overwhelm. This is already an out-and-out national war.

Even ordinary national wars cannot reach this scale.

This is the Tang Dynasty fighting against the entire north with the power of one country!

Although Song Yun's prediction was too astonishing, his previous judgments on the situation of the battle were all correct, and the Beiting executives had to believe it at this time.

How to deal with the alliance of the northern countries, everyone discussed in the old house, and they didn't disperse until dawn.

The sky is dawn, and the morning light is faint.

Li Mu walked out of the room yawning and saw Song Yun drinking water slowly.

He was pleasantly surprised: "Master Lieutenant, you are back! Where were you before? I have been looking for it for a long time."

Song Yun smiled and said, "Execute the mission."

"Understood." Li Mu nodded, but couldn't help asking: "The main force of our army returned to the city last night. I heard that there was an ambush. Did you go to help, Lieutenant?"

"more or less."

Song Yun stood up, stretched his muscles and bones, and suddenly said: "I'm afraid there will be a big battle in the future. Let me teach you a few tricks first. It's also good to hug Buddha's feet temporarily."

"That's a good thing." Li Mu was overjoyed and hurried up.

There have been rumors in the rifle battalion that this suddenly appointed deputy lieutenant is likely to be a master master, or at least a congenital peak.

This is a priceless opportunity for a congenital master to pass on his skills!

Song Yun smiled slightly, slowly raised his hand, and began to practice.

However, before the demonstration of a single move was completed, there was a loud drum sound in the distance!
Drums are beating on almost every section of the city wall, and the sound is extremely rapid, which means that a strong enemy is attacking the city, and there is a great deal of urgency!
The shrill whistle continued to sound, and footsteps hurried outside the house, and groups of soldiers ran towards the city wall.

"Master Song!" Guo Xin shouted anxiously from outside.

Song Yun shook his head helplessly, "I have to go first."

"It doesn't matter, the battle is important." Li Mu hurriedly put on his armor, "In the future, if there is a chance, Lord Lieutenant will teach me slowly."

Song Yun sighed: "In the future, maybe you will teach me."

"What?" Li Mu looked bewildered, he was still attacking the realm of a second-tier warrior, how could he teach an innate master?
Just as he was about to ask for clarification, Song Yun's figure had already disappeared.

(End of this chapter)