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

Chapter 55 Break the Silence
A bulge emerged from the flat ground, and it got higher and higher, as if something was pushing up in the middle, pushing the sand to the edge continuously.

Because the patrol had just passed by, and this place was on the edge of the city, there was no one around for a while, and no one saw this weird scene.

Swish—a hand pierced through the sand on the ground, and stretched out from the bump.

Then arms, shoulders, heads...

A young man in white with a cloth band around his eyes came out from the ground, it was Song Yun.

He took off the cloth belt, slowly opened his eyes, and what came into view was the completely changed Anxi City.

The ruins were gone, all sides were razed to the ground, there were military tents in the distance, the lights were bright, black flags fluttered in the evening wind, and the characters "Scenery" trembled.

"Hmph, the speed of reconstruction is quite fast, but did I let you rebuild?"

……

More than ten days ago, Shuofang Taoist cavalry came to report the powerful lineup that Jing Jun had dispatched.

Song Yun knew that the cellar alone might not be able to escape the search of so many elite troops.

The cellar is not good, so he simply drills deep into the ground!

Come to the ruins on the edge of the city, find the most hidden location, use the bronze sword to assist, dig a small hole, and drill into the depths.

Not digging a tunnel, but letting the sand fall and bury yourself.

The geology on Anxi's side is dominated by loose sandy soil. There is a depression in the place where the hole was drilled, and the nearby sandy soil will flow to fill it up. With the cover of broken walls and ruins, no one can find the flaw.

Drilling down to a depth of more than ten feet, Song Yun performed "Dead Wood Hidden Spring" again, his whole body restrained, and he waited quietly.

Other innate peak masters may also be able to drill so deep and withstand the pressure deep underground.

But lack of air, lack of food and drinking water, can't last long at all.

So a few days after Jing Jun entered the city, seeing that there was no change, he gradually relaxed and sent the masters out.

They couldn't imagine that Song Yun had the [Void Storage Box] in his hand, and he could carry air, water and dry food with him.

In addition, after using "Dead Wood Tibetan Spring", the metabolism is slow, and the body has not been affected much after being hidden for more than ten days.

Now that Song Yun broke through the ground, his combat strength is still at its peak, and his eye injury has completely healed.

Use your full power to deal with this unaware Jing army!
Stepping on the sand kicked up on the flat ground, I recalled [Anxi real-time map] in my mind.

Today, the strength of the Jing army in Anxi City is much worse than that of ten days ago.

Most of the strong men were sent out, leaving only two martial arts masters, both of whom were in the early stages of the master state.

The number of Jingjun in the city is quite a lot, a total of one hundred thousand, mainly the first and second tiers.

But as long as Song Yun is not in a tight siege, soldiers of this strength can't hurt him.

The only disadvantage is that the ruins in the city have been leveled.

Only a few areas are being rebuilt, the rest are bare flat land.

Difficult to sneak in this flat terrain, action is easy to spot.

So the first attack is the most important, must achieve the greatest effect, create enough chaos.

Song Yun was buried underground during this time, unable to do other things, so he studied the [Anxi real-time map] every day, and had already locked the target——

A large camp in the north of the city.

There are a huge number of people there, a full [-], but the overall strength is the worst, most of them are first-tier, and there are even many ordinary people.

Unlike other military camps where the soldiers lived together, the people in this camp were scattered, and there were no people in many places, as if they were storing other things.

This camp is also the area with the largest flow of people, and it forms a dense route from the north gate-the north camp to the south gate.

Song Yun judged based on this - this is a camp for centralized storage of supplies, and there are a large number of civilians in it.

There are also some masters in protecting materials, a total of four innate martial arts masters, but the master is not nearby, Song Yun has room to make a move.

It is it.

Now it's hard to hide and sneak, so just rush over!

Facing the faint fire light in the distance, Song Yun changed into a Jingjun uniform, and then performed the "Sky Ghost Hidden Image Technique".

With a sway of his figure, he looked like a ghost in the dark night, passing dozens of feet away in a flash, leaving only afterimages behind him.

Not long after, a patrol team noticed something unusual, "What sound?"

"Captain, it seems that something is running over!" A soldier pointed his finger in surprise.

As soon as everyone turned their heads to look, they heard strong wind howling, and amidst the flickering black shadows, suddenly a dark blue piercing sword light appeared out of thin air, horizontally in front of them.

Swah——

The shadow floated away.

The officer leading the team twitched his cheeks a few times, and said with difficulty: "The enemy... attacked... the police..."

Before he could speak, a gushing line of blood appeared around his waist, his body split into two, his upper body slowly slipped down, and the internal organs and intestines flowed out along with the fresh blood.

The officer fell to the ground, staring back with wide-open eyes, trying to signal the soldiers behind him to whistle for warning.

But what came into view were more than a dozen upper bodies that also slipped down, as well as pairs of frightened eyes.

"Who is it..."

The next moment the officer fell into endless darkness.

[Song Yun, the town warrior, kills 1 second-tier enemy, 15 first-tier enemies, martial arts cultivation value +20]

[Current state: Tier [-] Innate Martial Artist, Peak]

[Required initial cultivation level to advance to Tier 75850: 100000/[-]]

Song Yun advanced at full speed, beheaded three patrols in a row, and rushed to the gate of the camp in the north of the city before the commotion became louder.

The soldiers guarding the camp were startled when they saw this black shadow rushing straight, and hurriedly lined up, set up their swords and shields, and shouted loudly.

What greeted them was a cold snort.

"Jing Jun, your grandpa is here!"

Song Yun slashed two long daggers with one sword, and slammed into the battle formation without stopping.

Boom—several Jing soldiers were knocked out with shields, vomiting blood.

The sword light flashed continuously, and two rows of human heads flew high, tumbling in the air.

A figure went straight into the camp.

The silence of Anxi City under the night was instantly broken.

There were movements in other camps, and countless people walked out of the big tent in surprise, looking towards the north of the city...

After Song Yun entered the camp, he looked left and right, and indeed he found several horse-drawn carriages, some of which still had boxes of food, clothing, armor, and ordnance that he hadn't had time to unload.

This is indeed a big camp for storing supplies.

Nostrils twitched slightly, smelling a foul smell.

Song Yun rushed over quickly following the smell, and saw the stables where the mules and horses were placed.

Leaping into the air, the bronze sword cut vertically in mid-air, cutting off all the reins, and after landing, he killed Jing Jun who was rushing over with his sword.

After going back and forth like this several times, all the thousands of mules and horses here were free of restraint.

An air-exploding thunderbolt was thrown upwards. The violent explosion and the splashing sparks immediately frightened the mules and horses, and they ran around.

Jing Bing and the civilian husband were resting in the tent after dinner, when they heard noises outside, before they could go out to check, they saw a mule and horse rushing towards them neighing, knocking down both the man and the tent.

There are many civilians here, and their quality is not as good as that of the regular Jing army. They turned their backs on their backs and soon fell into chaos.

There was no need for Song Yun to shout, the voices of "the enemy has attacked the camp" came one after another, causing a greater degree of confusion.

Camp bombed.

There was chaos, tens of thousands of people ran around in the camp, Song Yun was wearing Jingjun armor, so he was much concealed.

He didn't bother with those civilian men, he directly touched the tent where the supplies were stored.

Jing Jun, who was guarding the supplies, clenched his weapons tightly and looked around nervously.

An officer passed by in a hurry, seemingly about to run out, but suddenly turned around and shot at them.

Caught off guard, everyone fell into a pool of blood one after another.

Song Yun rushed into the tent, encountered flammable materials such as grain, herbs, clothes and quilts, and immediately set them on fire.

After more than 20 consecutive battalions, Song Yun still couldn't find his favorite material - fierce fire oil.

"Where did Jing Jun hide this treasure?"

He put away his bronze sword, pretended to be an officer of the Jing army, and rushed to the chaotic crowd outside, grabbed a few civilians by the neck and shouted: "Where is the fierce fire oil? Where is the fierce fire oil?"

After asking a few people, I found out that for safety, Menghuo oil was not in this big camp at all, and it was transported to the east of the city.

Looking at the location, it was exactly where a grand master originally sat in town. It seemed that Jing Jun was afraid of being burned, so he took special precautions.

However, the two masters who stayed behind in Anxi left their respective positions and were rushing here, and they were almost at the gate of the camp.

Song Yun turned around, set fire while charging, and moved towards the side where there was no Grandmaster.

The sword light was as continuous as the blue river water, gradually soaked in deep red.

Anyone below the fifth level can be killed with one sword.

Noticing that a fifth-rank general from the Jing army was coming, Song Yun mingled with the crowd ahead of time and took advantage of the gap to attack and kill them.

The torches, flints and other tools collected in the [Void Storage Box] were all used to ignite the tents.

Although there was no fire fuel to support the combustion, and the speed of the fire spread was not fast, but dozens of tents were on fire, the heat wave was churning, and the flames were soaring to the sky, which was enough to scare the courage of the peasants.

Tens of thousands of people scrambled to flee towards the camp, trampling all the way, and if they fell, they would never have a chance to stand up again.

Jing Jun's support from other places was very fast, and many masters heard the news, including two masters, who had already rushed outside the camp in the north of the city.

But with so many people fleeing, the masters who came to support couldn't get in, and couldn't see where the enemy was. Even the grand master could only stare at the periphery.

In order to prevent the enemy from mixing into the crowd, they had to check the escaped soldiers and civilians first.

Arrange them in batches, let them return to the sequence they belong to one by one, and count them carefully to prevent strange faces from appearing.

But because there were too many people, the crowd was unbearable, and many injured civilian husbands kept screaming for help, making the scene difficult to control.

The two masters frowned and looked at each other, then looked at the center of the camp.

The fire there was getting brighter and brighter, but the screams and shouts of killing had disappeared.

The hearts of the two masters trembled.

"The enemy may have sneaked in!"

(End of this chapter)