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

Chapter 298 One Armed General
In Anxi City, [-] Beiting officers and soldiers raised their arms and shouted, their voices shook the sky with generosity.

Outside the city, one hundred thousand Heijia Jingjun stood in silence against the wind, which showed the strict discipline.

Behind the army formation, a middle-aged general with a frivolous face and wearing flamboyantly carved light armor rode out, looked up at Anxi, and couldn't help but recall the past.

His name was Bai Yingqi, he was defeated here twice in those years, and escaped from the dead, almost becoming a lifelong nightmare.

Coming back today is to break the demons!

Anxi, this lonely city has gone through a hundred years of rain, snow and wind and frost, and it has become extremely dilapidated.

Especially in that year, at the end of the "Battle of the Central Plains Venerables", Anxi was covered by thunder like annihilation, almost destroying the city.

Afterwards, Tang State carried out several repairs, but did not change the decayed appearance of this isolated city.

"It is said that the An XC District was built by the Xu Guohao businessman back then. After it was burned down by us, the Tang people restored it."

"But the city wall existed as early as the Great Xia Dynasty."

Bai Yingqi sighed softly: "Only Daxia can build such a strong city deep in the desert."

"In today's countries in the Central Plains, people's livelihoods are dying, and the treasury is empty. It is difficult to build a town."

"When I dominate the world, it will be easy to build a hundred great cities." In the voice, the sound of horseshoes approached, and a general came to the side.

He is also a middle-aged man in his 50s or [-]s, with a slender build, and a pair of eagle eyebrows exuding a fierce aura.

"Let's do it, these Tang people are already exhausted, don't give them a chance to rest."

This middle-aged man is named Meng Su, and he also deeply remembers the fiasco in Anxi that year.

It is also because of this that the two of them tried their best to win this opportunity.

"It's been 12 years, and it's finally the day when the horse steps into Anxi. The shame of the past can be seen today!"

The two generals Bai Yingqi and Meng Su looked at each other, and immediately waved the command flag at the same time.

"Siege!"

One hundred thousand Jingjun moved in response.

Arrow towers were erected, carts were loaded, ladders were erected, and teams of soldiers rushed forward carrying shields in an orderly manner.

The Beiting army at the top of the city immediately started to shoot, shooting non-stop with big bows and crossbows, and throwing stones and rolling logs from time to time, which also showed well-trained.

However, this Beiting army was in poor condition. Many of them were slightly injured and looked tired. It was obvious that they had only experienced a few battles, so they could only persevere with willpower.

However, Jing Jun was in good condition, all of them were full of energy, and had an advantage in numbers. After an hour, they advanced to the foot of the city wall.

Immediately afterwards, a ladder was thrown up to the top of the city, and the soldiers began to climb up.

"Prepare for melee combat!"

The one-armed general at the head of the city raised his sword and shouted.

Under the city, Bai Yingqi looked at the one-armed general, shook his head and chuckled:
"Gao Hanqing, if your master had been there back then, I would have left without saying a word. Only you...hehe."

Swish, swish, swish... A group of innate warriors mixed among the soldiers of Pancheng, suddenly rose up and rushed to the top of the city first.

"Get out!" Gao Hanqing yelled angrily, and swung his sword to drive away.

The sword light flashed like a thunderbolt, beheading three innate warriors in the blink of an eye.

Gao Hanqing, the one-armed general of the Tang Dynasty, learned from Anxi Rentu, and his swordsmanship is unparalleled.

At the age of less than thirty, he has already reached the realm of a master, and he is one of the most outstanding martial arts geniuses in the Central Plains in recent years!

"Your opponent is me!"

Meng Su jumped onto the top of the wall, armed with a steel knife, and fought fiercely with Gao Hanqing.

The two were old rivals on the northwest battlefield, and they often fought against each other. A few years ago, Meng Su was able to gain the upper hand, but it became more and more difficult later on.

Fighting again today, Meng Su was shocked when he saw the sword lights in front of him——

"This kid is improving too fast, and his skills are extraordinary. In a few years, I'm afraid I won't be able to deal with it!"

Thinking of this, he suddenly let out a long roar.

Under the city, in the army formation, Bai Yingqi was secretly mingling with the crowd, when she heard this voice, she shook her head secretly:

"Old Meng can't do it, he was eaten to death by Song Yun back then, and now he is being bullied by his apprentice, tsk tsk."

When he rubbed his right hand, a golden needle with red lines was twisted at the fingertips.

A hundred years of troubled times is no better than Great Xia, and most of the inheritance of Taoism and dharma has been cut off. If you can have a unique skill in magic, it is enough to be famous all over the world.

Bai Yingqi's flying needle is a unique skill, stealthily disappears, kills silently, and quietly strikes in the chaos of the army, ordinary warriors can't guard against it at all.

Many middle and high-level generals in the Tang Dynasty died under blood-streaked gold needles.

Among them, there was even a grandmaster warrior who was killed by a flying needle during the battle, which almost collapsed the southwestern front of Tang Kingdom.

Soon, Gao Hanqing will be the next Grandmaster of the Tang Dynasty to be killed by a flying needle!
The corners of Bai Yingqi's mouth curled up slightly.

"Can't beat Song Yun, and can't deal with you?"

Phew, there was a thin piercing sound, and the flying needle turned into a phantom and shot out.

This sound, placed on the battlefield where the sound of killing is loud and the drums are continuous, even the master warriors can hardly hear it.

Bai Yingqi narrowed his eyes slightly, and the power of his soul was attached to the blood-streaked golden needle, guiding the golden needle to avoid obstacles one after another. With the help of Jing Jun's body as a cover, he flew in an arc and quietly approached the top of the city.

At this time, Gao Hanqing was still fighting Meng Su, fighting fiercely, completely oblivious to the murderous intent.

Soon, the golden needle flew to the top of the city, hid behind a Jing Guoxian, and pointed the sharp needle at Gao Hanqing's waist.

"Death to me!"

Bai Yingqi's eyes were full of light, and the power of the soul was activated, and the golden needle instantly reached extreme speed!
Meng Su had been prepared for a long time, he yelled a few times and attacked Gao Hanqing violently, disturbing Gao Hanqing's perception.

As long as the golden needle enters the body, the grand master can't stand it, he can only wait for death!

Swah——

The golden needle flew into the air, and before it could pierce the target, it suddenly disappeared.

Completely disappeared, as if it had never been there.

Bai Yingqi's eyes were wide open, and he didn't even bother to hide. He screamed in the Jing army formation:
"Where is my needle?"

Gao Hanqing frowned slightly, as if some danger was approaching just now, but before he could react, the danger disappeared automatically.

However, there were crises everywhere on the battlefield, and he couldn't control so much. He swung his sword with one arm, and slashed Meng Su horizontally.

"Jian Yi, break the sea!"

Meng Su was wondering why Bai Yingqi hadn't made a move yet, when he encountered a fierce move, he was caught off guard, and the steel knife in his hand was cut off by the opponent's sword!
"This, this is Song Yun's sword technique!"

He turned pale with shock, and some tragic memories instantly came to mind.

Gao Hanqing swung his sword and said with a big laugh: "It seems that you have seen it before, so you dare to come to Anxi?"

The momentum of the two sides rose one by one and then declined. The victory and defeat were already divided. Meng Su held the broken knife and retreated steadily, so he had to call for someone to cover.

Gao Hanqing was in a brave state, beheading more than a dozen innates in a row, and successfully drove this wave of charging martial arts masters off the wall.

Looking around, he could see the corpses of hundreds of Jing Guo soldiers.

Gao Hanqing was surprised:
"The combat strength of this batch of Jing troops is not weak, why did so many die all of a sudden?"

Under the city, Meng Su was in a state of dismay, and angrily found Bai Yingqi, and asked:

"What are you doing? Didn't you agree to kill Gao Hanqing together?"

Bai Yingqi sat on the ground with a puff, completely disregarding his image, just stared at Anxi in a daze, and murmured:

"Impossible, impossible."

"He's dead, it's impossible to come back..."

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