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

Chapter 4 Stealth and Assault
Song Yun carried Old Li's body to another house not far away, arranged it on the bed, and covered his old and calm face with a sheet.

The former house has become a battlefield, and there are corpses outside, and the smell of blood is strong. Sooner or later, Jing Bing will go in to check the situation.

Song Yun didn't want them to disturb Old Li.

After wiping off the blood on the bronze sword, he took one last look at the bed and patted the back of Old Li's bony, yellow hand.

"You old guy, rest assured, Anxi Junzhen, I will guard now, and I will avenge your revenge."

Immediately he left with his sword in hand, and gently closed the door.

Climb to a small two-story building next to it, and look around, dozens of orange-red flames shot up into the sky, turning dilapidated houses into ruins in billowing black smoke.

There are shouts of killing, neighing of horses and clashes of weapons.

Anxi City, which was originally empty and quiet, has completely changed into a brutal street fighting battlefield.

Several Tang flags in the distance were either burning or falling down, and the black Jing flags rose one after another, fluttering fiercely in the wind and sand.

Teams of cavalry began to gallop on the wide street, looking around with cold eyes under black masks.

If they saw the figure of an old soldier on the street, they would ride their horses in pursuit, and with a swift and violent impact, they would swing their sabers to harvest the old soldier's head.

There are also a large number of Jingguo infantry pouring into the city, searching from house to house, and fighting in the streets with the old soldiers.

The strong smell of blood and kerosene spread in the wind, traveling hundreds of miles away, making people sick.

"Good Anxi City, you have made it like this, it's really...Damn it."

Song Yun's face was livid, and he avoided a group of cavalry passing by. Using his familiarity with the terrain, he secretly sneaked to the north of the city, close to the place where dozens of old soldiers fought in the street.

At the corner of the street, a four-wheeled wooden cart was pushed to the ground, and all the dry food and clean water inside were spilled.

Jing Bing's voice came from the nearby house.

Song Yun walked around to the back door and slipped in quietly.

The corpses of several old soldiers were lying here and there on the ground. Their eyes were wide open, their faces were still angry, and their pale hair was covered with dust and blood.

There were three Jing soldiers in the room, two of them were lying on the ground with serious injuries, and one was helping them with their injuries.

A Jing Bing turned his gaze, and suddenly opened his eyes wide in horror, his bleeding mouth made a whimpering sound, and his fingers trembled as he tried to lift it up.

"What's wrong?" Jing Bing, who was helping to treat him, was a little puzzled. When he turned around, he saw a dark blue long sword stabbing at him...

Puff... There seemed to be blood in the room.

[Song Yun, the town warrior, kills 3 first-tier enemies, and his martial arts repair value +3]

[Current state: Tier [-] warrior, early stage]

[Required repair value for promotion to the second stage mid-stage: 1/10]

The Great Realm was finally raised, and Song Yun's spirit lifted.

The instantly strengthened tendons made him feel full of explosive power, and the strength of his muscles was easier to mobilize.

The same move, if used now, will be faster and bring stronger killing effects.

Song Yun squatted down and straightened the corpses of several old soldiers one by one.

Carefully wiped off the blood on their faces, and closed a pair of wide-open eyes.

"You guys stay here and wait for me to return from killing the enemy."

Although there were tens of thousands of elite Jing troops outside, Song Yun was no longer afraid.

With the talent of [Town City Warrior], one person can guard a city.

He wants to kill all these soldiers!
At this moment, several pieces of information appeared in Song Yun's mind——

[Auxiliary function unlock (1/2) - real-time map of Anxi]

[Level promotion reward:]

[Huang-rank top-grade swordsmanship "Seven Styles of Sword Fighting" (with 10% proficiency)]

[Yellow rank top-grade equipment "Light Cloud Boots"]

The rewards were issued, and "Seven Styles of Sword Fighting" was automatically printed in my mind.

Chop, stab, pick, point, grid, cut, press.

The movement essentials of the seven moves, accompanied by 10% proficiency, let Song Yun master it instantly.

He had learned a few sword techniques from Old Li Tou before, but Old Li Tou was not professional, so his attainment in swordsmanship was still very shallow.

This top-grade Huang-rank swordsmanship directly laid the foundation of his own swordsmanship.

At the same time, a pair of exquisite combat boots embroidered with cloud patterns and restrained in color appeared on the ground.

The light cloud boots have a certain protective ability and can slightly increase the speed of movement.

More importantly, it lands silently, walks without trace, is convenient for sneaking, and is most suitable for the current situation.

The rewards are extremely useful, but what surprised Song Yun the most was [Anxi real-time map].

With a thought, the terrain of Anxi Junzhen was completely presented in my mind.

As if looking down from a high altitude, the location of every house and even every tree is clearly visible.

What's more, tens of thousands of dots are shining on the map!

The yellow dots represent the Beiting army, including Song Yun himself.

Black dots represent Jing Jun.

The darker the color, the higher the realm.

After reading the map, I realized that the north of the city had already fallen.

There are black dots all around, except for a solitary yellow dot.

The yellow dot retreated slowly, and was pushed down by the black dot to several other urban areas in the south.

Song Yunning raised his eyebrows and thought about it.

"The north of the city has been fully occupied by the Jing Army, but that doesn't mean it's more dangerous."

"On the contrary, the masters of the Jing army are fighting in the street in the south, and the strength in the north of the city is empty, and there are still many wounded soldiers resting on the spot."

"It's dark under your lights, so I'll come pick people's heads!"

Song Yun sneered, raised his sword and went to the next house.

Using the [real-time map] to control the distribution of soldiers in the vicinity, they swept away this street fighting battlefield quietly.

The battle here is over, and all the veterans of the Beiting Army have died in battle.

There were only a dozen wounded Jing soldiers left, and they all turned into the souls of Song Yun's sword.

[Song Yun, the town warrior, kills 11 first-tier enemies, and his martial arts repair value +11]

[Current state: Tier [-] warrior, middle stage]

[Required repair value for promotion to the second-order late stage: 2/10]

Jing Guo's military system is basically the same as Tang Guo's military system.

Ten people make one team, one hundred people make one team, one thousand people make one battalion, ten thousand people make one brigade, and several brigades make one army.

It should be several cavalry teams that participated in the street fighting here before.

The team is generally a third-tier warrior, and Song Yun can't beat it for the time being. Fortunately, the main force of the cavalry team has left.

"You have to kill as many enemies as possible and improve your realm as much as possible without attracting the attention of Jing Jun masters."

Song Yun stayed away from the main streets where the army marched, and wandered around in remote corners. When he found the Jing soldiers who were alone, he attacked and killed them with his sword.

Jing Jun saw that the north of the city had been completely captured, and the defense was somewhat lax. A large number of Jing soldiers dispersed and went door to door to check the situation.

Here is an opportunity to take advantage of.

Hiding in the dark corner of the wall, Song Yun looked ahead, and the doors of each house were open.

There were a lot of Jingbing soldiers coming to this street just now, and they dispersed and entered the house.

After all Jing Bing went in and the street was empty, Song Yun quietly appeared.

Stepping on light cloud boots, walking without sound, stepping on the road full of sand, but leaving no traces.

Entering through an open front door, slowly raised the bronze sword and pointed it at the back of Jing Bing who was squatting down to check the bottom of the bed.

"Seven Styles of Sword Fighting" - Stab Sword Style.

The strength of the wrist and arm is condensed and integrated to form a precise line of force, which coincides with the midline of the sword spine, pushing the sword forward straight forward, piercing Jing Bing's back calmly and sharply.

Jing Bing froze and wanted to turn around, but when he pulled out the bronze sword, he collapsed powerlessly on the ground.

[Song Yun, the town warrior, kills 1 first-tier enemies, and his martial arts repair value +1]

"Not enough, not far enough." Song Yun wiped away the blood on Jianfeng, turned and went out.

According to the [Anxi real-time map], the strongest member of the Beiting Army is an innate martial artist, and it should be General Guo Xin.

But Jing Jun has five innate martial artists!
Fortunately, this is the strongest lineup on the opposite side, and no martial arts master has appeared in the city yet.

If Song Yun wanted to help the battle situation, he had to become a fifth-rank innate martial artist at least.

If you rely purely on the talent of [Town City Martial Arts] and accumulate martial arts cultivation points to promote.

One point for beheading the first rank, five points for beheading the second rank, 1 points for beheading the third rank...

The soldiers and chiefs of the first and second ranks in the Jing army accounted for the vast majority.

Then he would have to kill about [-] Jing soldiers before he could successfully advance to the fifth rank.

This is an arduous and dangerous task, even with [real-time map], it is easy to fall into the trap.

But Song Yun didn't hesitate because it was the only thing he could do.

The city warrior, with the mission of defending the city.

Hold the sword tightly and kill all the enemies in the city!

[Real-time map] The black spots are constantly changing, and Song Yun keeps choosing the right time to infiltrate according to Jing Bing's position in the house.

Stepping on Qingyun boots, he entered the house silently.

As long as Jing Bing acted alone, he could strike and kill with one sword.

Don't give the other side any chance to make a sound!
Stealth, assassination, one after another...

[Song Yun, the town warrior, kills 9 first-tier enemies, and his martial arts repair value +9]

[Current state: Tier [-] warrior, late stage]

[Cultivation value required to advance to the second-order peak: 2/10]

Here, Song Yun had just raised the small realm, and the nearby Chief Jing Jun realized something was wrong.

The soldiers who went out to search the houses never came out again.

One or two, maybe even being lazy.

Several are like this, there must be something wrong.

"Ja Zishi listens to the order, all gather!" Shichang took out the copper whistle hanging around his neck and blew it briefly.

As a result, the streets and alleys were quiet, and no one came out.

"Damn it..." A few drops of cold sweat dripped from Shi Chang's forehead, and he subconsciously grasped the handle of the knife with his right hand.

I waited patiently for a while, but I still didn't see anyone.

He realized that the situation was not good, and looked around vigilantly, while slowly backing away.

Slowly exiting the street, seeing that there were no more accidents, Shi Chang heaved a sigh of relief, and turned to look for his comrades.

It happened that a Jing soldier walked out of the next house and passed him.

"Wait, which battalion are you from?"

The bronze sword was unsheathed, and the cold light and the blood light lit up at the same time.

His astonished eyes froze for a moment.

Jing Bing retracted his sword and raised his head slightly, revealing a murderous young face under the helmet.

"Bei Ting Army, Ba Dao Battalion."

(End of this chapter)