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

Chapter 410 Uwe's Secret

Hundreds of thousands of wanderers ride on the grassland, and the boundless weeds sway constantly in the tremor. This scene is spectacular and terrifying.

The sentinels were so startled that their legs trembled, they hurriedly lit the beacon, and then fled south.

The villages and small towns on the road were empty, and the government had already organized evacuations in advance.

Even so, there are still some lucky people who stayed at home. At this moment, seeing the wolf smoke in the north, they were scared out of their wits and fled in a panic.

"Run, the Northern Plains Tartars are coming!"

"Wait for me!"

There are also some old people with handicapped legs and feet, who just sit silently at the door of the house, watching the fleeing sentries and civilians, and have no intention of getting up.

They are old, unable to walk, and ready to die at home.

It has been a long time since the scene of war and chaos in front of us has appeared in the north, and the old people can't help but miss the past.

One of the leading chiefs has the middle stage of Wusheng, only one level behind Uwe, so he is the most courageous, provocatively said:

An explanation must be given, or continue to fight!
Facing the pressure from the crowd, Uwe was silent for a while, then suddenly nodded:
"Since you all want to know the reason, then I will tell you."

"Enter the city! Kill all the people inside, food, treasure...all valuable things are taken away, and the rest are burned."

Half an hour later, the Northern Plains cavalry rushed in like a black torrent, and towns and cities were surrounded by iron hooves, like isolated islands in the ocean.

For more than ten years, Uwe has been suppressing the tribes and strictly forbidding them to go south to attack Tang.

The leading chief stood up again, with a dark red light in his eyes, and protested loudly:

This voice was so familiar, even though they were extremely reluctant, they subconsciously chose to obey.

After getting rid of these two thorns, he laughed silently, and blood dripped down from both hands.

The chiefs sneered slightly. Almost all the tribes participated in this operation. The law does not punish everyone. Can Shan Yu kill all the chiefs?

"When Anxi Rentu was still alive, it would be understandable if he didn't go south. But that guy is already dead. What is our Shanyu afraid of? Afraid that Song Yun will not be resurrected?"

"Why doesn't Shanyu continue to retreat? You are old, and fighting is something young people do, just leave it to us."

There was a commotion in the crowd.No matter how unpopular Uwe is, the strength of Wu Sheng in the later stage is here, and it is still very scary to threaten him face to face.

Moreover, the Tang Kingdom has been surrounded by enemies these years, and its troops are in short supply. It is the time when it is easiest to strike. It is like a naked beauty lying on the bed. How can the people of Beiyuan bear it?
So, taking advantage of Wuwei's retreat, the tribes acted secretly, gathered [-] cavalry, and invaded the northern border of Tang State!
When Uwe realized something was wrong and rushed out of the pass, the army had already entered the territory of Tang State and was about to start killing.

Uwe took two steps closer, and while everyone was listening intently, he made a sudden move and punched the leading chief in the heart!

Why Uwe did not dare to enter the Tang Dynasty for more than ten years, the people of Beiyuan discussed for a long time, but never got a reasonable explanation. They did not expect that the mystery would be solved today.

However, it is impossible for people in the Northern Plains to stay in the grassland all their lives. Nomadism alone can't get enough to eat, and looting can lead to a good life.

"Stop me all!"

Shan Yu, who dared not lead troops to fight, was naturally looked down upon by the people of the Northern Plains. If Uwe was not the strongest in the Northern Plains, he would have been overthrown by all the tribes long ago.

"It's time to explain to everyone why you didn't dare to come to the Tang Kingdom in the past ten years or so."

The next moment, the bloodthirsty desire that was about to be released was abruptly suppressed.

"Otherwise, we will have to retreat for no reason, we cannot accept it!"

They didn't know that Song Yun had just returned, but they just looked at the soaring wolf smoke, silently thinking about it.

The Jing, Sheng, and Yue kingdoms in the northwest were terrified, united with Beiyuan, and assembled hundreds of thousands of troops to besiege and kill Beiting soldiers.

"Decree!" The cavalry excitedly raised their scimitars and rode their horses towards the undefended city gate.

Everyone didn't expect that Shan Yu would kill him, and they all stood there for a while, terrified and speechless.

The faces of several chiefs sank.

As a result, he encountered a mysterious white-clothed swordsman as soon as he performed his first mission.

In the air, a strong man with big arms, round waist and beard flew into the air, and landed angrily in front of the chiefs.

That year, the Tang Kingdom was at its peak, and the Beiting Army marched westward, with momentum like a rainbow.

"It's been more than ten years. The people of Beiyuan were scared out of their wits in Anxi. They didn't dare to offend the side for more than ten years. They made a comeback today. It seems that they have forgotten the ferocious power of the Anxi massacre..."

"Give you one last chance, retreat now, or don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The young Uwe is also a member of the army. He is full of spirit and wants to kill a few Tang soldiers to earn some credit.

After the mysterious swordsman planted his blood energy, he fought fiercely with the eight venerables who attacked Anxi, and killed several of them forcefully, abruptly reversing the inevitable defeat.

The two chiefs of the martial sage realm stepped forward, straightened their backs, and planned to confront each other. Seeing this, the chiefs behind became more courageous, and looked up at Uwe disrespectfully, even with a bit of contempt in their eyes.

"Because Anxi Rentu is not dead yet!"

Everyone immediately pricked up their ears.

This person is the Shanyu, Uwe, of the tribes of the Northern Plains.

"In today's Datang, will there be a second human Tu standing up?"

A loud shout, like thunder from the sky, was heard clearly by the cavalry within tens of miles, so they reined in their horses and stopped abruptly.

The chiefs and generals all nodded in agreement. There is no reason for the people of Beiyuan to come here empty-handed.

Swish, swish, Uwe shot like lightning, smashed the chest of the leading chief with a few punches, and severely injured another martial sage chief.

At this moment, seeing Uwe's furious expression, the chiefs put their hearts on the line and prepared to face the blame with their faces raised.

Uwe ignored him, glanced at the nearby Beiyuan executives, suppressed his anger forcibly, and said in a deep voice:

It's a pity that the slightly gray beard and hair indicate that he is no longer in his prime, showing a bit of vicissitudes, and the deterrent force of staring eyes is also less.

Anyway, the army had already entered the territory of the Tang State, and the fast-moving ones had even entered the city, and it was hard to get back. Even if Shan Yu ordered the troops to retreat, these restless cavalry would not obey easily.

Finding that there were no more defenders in the town, the leading tribal chiefs snorted coldly:
"It's pretty fast, but you have to leave something behind, right?"

"because--"

"The army has already arrived here, even if you want to retreat, you have to give a reason."

The swordsman in white killed the ghost shaman who led the team, and killed all the cavalry, except Uwe, who was beaten unconscious and taken away.

Uwe quietly watched this scene, a little relieved, and suddenly remembered 50 years ago, when he was a teenager.

This decision made countless Beiyuan people hate it.

They hadn't burned, killed or looted for many years, and their hearts were already itching, and their violent desires were rushing in their veins, and they were about to pour out.

On that day, Uwe was planted with a mass of blood energy and gained stronger physical fitness, but because of this, he was controlled by the mysterious swordsman.

The strong man stared with tiger eyes, and his mighty aura was naturally released.

Some people suspected that U Wei was severely injured by Song Yun and his strength was greatly reduced, so he dared not go south.Therefore, a chief challenged him and wanted to replace him, but in the end, Uwe regarded him as a target of prestige and killed him with ruthless hands. The voice of doubt was a little bit smaller.

Including the nearby cavalry, they all raised their sabers stubbornly, showing an attitude of resistance.

Hundreds of thousands of troops from the four kingdoms were defeated, their corpses lay across the desert, and the sky was stained with blood.

Uwe was quietly let go at this time, and fled back to Beiyuan with the defeated army.

Since then, the mysterious swordsman has disappeared, and Uwe has never been found again, nor has he passed any orders.

Uwe also gradually forgot about it, thinking that the man was dead.

When he became an adult, he became Shan Yu, standing on the head of Anxi City, and seeing Song Yun unleashing his sword, he was almost exactly the same as the man 50 years ago!
(End of this chapter)