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

Chapter 59 The Tang Dynasty Is Not Exhausted?

By the time Song Yunqiang collected the blood-streaked gold needles, the two riders had already escaped from the east gate.

Bai Yingqi kept panting on horseback, rejoicing that she escaped from death, and crying out distressedly:
"My needle! I bought a second one after spending all my money, and it's gone!"

Meng Su was still running away, "Don't stop, that person's movement is too fast, he will be overtaken if he stops!"

"No, that guy's goal is not the two of us, but the whole city's army."

Bai Yingqi looked back dejectedly, and saw that nightmarish figure appeared at the gate of the east gate, and instead of leaving the city, he gave him a playful look, as if a falcon was looking at a chicken desperately hiding.

The next moment, a wooden barrel was thrown high and hit the city wall, splashing black and red flame oil.

The fire ignited, illuminating the desperate faces of Jing Jun in the city.

The raging flames blocked the way out, and no one could escape from the east gate anymore.

The tragic scene in Anxi City was also blocked by the fire wall at the entrance, only countless miserable cries penetrated the flames and echoed endlessly in the depths of the desert.

"It's over." Bai Yingqi said dejectedly, "I said at the beginning, don't bring this kind of ignition thing anymore, your uncle just won't listen to me."

"That's all right now. When the four city gates are all sealed by fire, the entire city's [-] troops, including your uncle, will not be able to get out."

Meng Su frowned, and shook his head with difficulty, "After all, Meng Shuai is rich in experience, it is impossible not to notice the situation, he should have withdrawn, let's go to other city gates to see the troops withdraw."

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In the main tent in the city, several generals surrounded the gloomy-faced coach Meng Huo, not daring to show their spirits, silently waiting for the spies to report the battle situation.

Bad news ensued.

The camp in the north of the city was bombed, countless materials were burned, and the enemy fled in the chaos.

Soon the fire oil hidden in the camp in the east of the city was stolen, and the fire ignited immediately, and the monstrous flames under the night sky could be seen from the main tent.

When the news of the killing of the two masters came, Meng got a slap and shattered the table in front of him, frightening the generals nearby.

"Song Yun, Song Yun, what a Song Yun!"

"Before, I looked down on Sikong Cuo, but I didn't expect that I would also stumble in the blink of an eye."

"Song Yun can't die for a day, and Anxi can't stay for a day. An order is issued to evacuate the ministries from the nearest city gate and gather outside the city!"

"I don't care about the baggage and carriages, it's important for people to evacuate!"

As soon as the words fell, the news that the east gate was blocked by fire came.

Meng Huo's face changed, and he quickly shouted: "What are you still doing in a daze? Send an order to retreat! Let's go from the west gate immediately."

"Yes!" The generals also realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly left the main tent to direct the troops to evacuate.

Meng Huo rode on his war horse, and under the protection of dozens of masters, he galloped towards the west gate.

Along the way, listening to Jing Jun's howling ghosts and wolves in the distance, this famous general had the same complicated expression as Sikong Cuo back then.

Anger, doubt, regret, confusion... all kinds of emotions are intertwined, and finally come down to a sigh.

"The Tang Dynasty has been in decline for decades, why did such a character appear? Could it be that his life is not exhausted?"

"Back then when King Tang Jing failed to ascend the throne and the emperor's seal was broken, this luck should have dissipated."

Looking up to the east on horseback, he couldn't help gritting his teeth and said:
"Song Yun? Young master? Fourth in the "Hiding Dragon List"? It's just a flashback!"

"When the Rui Shiying is transferred back to kill this person, who can stop my Dajing iron hoof?"

The next moment, several officers in a state of distress rode over and shouted anxiously: "Meng Shuai, hurry up, that man is coming!"

"What!" Meng Huo's eyes trembled.

There was a sudden noise not far away, the soldiers exclaimed, and the soldiers screamed endlessly.

Then there was a series of puff puff puff sounds, as if a sharp knife penetrated into the flesh, cutting open each body, and spraying the viscous blood onto the sandy ground.

The strong smell of blood began to waft in the wind.

Dressed in white clothes, he pierced through the night, bravely broke through layers of battle formations, held a sword alone, invincible, and approached Meng Huo step by step.

The masters in charge of protecting the coach rushed forward roaring, but they were cut in two by the invisible sword energy just halfway.

There are fewer and fewer people around Menghuo.

"Can't escape..."

Looking at Ximen, which was a mile away, and Song Yun who was only a few dozen feet away, Meng Huo smiled miserably.

"Unexpectedly, I'm not as good as Sikong Cuo. I died before I left my teacher, and I didn't even see Chang'an, so I was about to fall here."

"Meng Shuai, don't give up, go quickly, your horse is fast, he can't catch up!"

The last guard lashed the horse with a whip, causing the horse to gallop towards the west gate with Menghuo on its back.

However, Song Yun would not just let him go.

The two young officers were allowed to escape before because they were too lazy to hunt them down.

The leeks should be cut from the old ones, and the new leeks should be cut as soon as they come up. Who will give experience points in the future?Who will send the blood-streaked golden needle?
Just now he finished setting fire at the east gate and was on his way to the north gate, but found through the [real-time map] that a large number of Jing army masters showed signs of evacuating towards the west gate, so he hurried over.

He caught a general Jing who was suspected of being the coach. This is a mature leek, how could he let it go so easily.

Song Yun picked up a long dagger on the ground, gathered all his strength, and threw it away.

Chang Ge turned into a meteor, piercing the night, hitting the target, and directly piercing the whole body of the war horse!

Amidst the wailing, Meng Huo fell off the horse and fell heavily to the ground, with sand and dust covering his face, he was extremely embarrassed.

Song Yun swung his sword to kill the Jing soldiers who were entangled, and walked towards the general who fell to the ground.

Meng Huo jumped up suddenly, drew out the saber at his waist, showed his innate martial arts skills, and slashed at Song Yun with all his strength.

With a ding, the long knife was sent flying.

Song Yun punched the opponent's lower abdomen, causing his face to show pain, and his body curled up like a shrimp.

"You are the commander of Jing Jun?"

Meng Huo spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and snorted coldly: "Song Yun, don't you think you are strong? Grandmaster is not invincible. If you dare to be an enemy of Dajing, your death is not far away!"

"I'm waiting for you on Huangquan Road!"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hands angrily, trying to pinch Song Yun's neck, but of course it was futile, and he was punched again in the abdomen.

In order to prevent Jing Jiang from committing suicide, Song Yun knocked him unconscious with the hilt of his backhand, and then dragged him towards the west gate.

Not long after, all the four gates in the east, west, north, and south were on fire. There were a total of 1 Jingjun and tens of thousands of civilian husbands. Only more than [-] people escaped, and the rest were all trapped in the city.

People kept climbing up the city wall and jumping out. Those with low level of martial arts fell to death directly, and the masters of martial arts also fell into a coma, lying outside moaning in the sand.

Seeing this, Song Yun jumped directly onto the top of the city, splashed a circle with fierce fire oil, created a non-stop burning "fire cage", and trapped all the remaining Jing troops in the city.

"What kind of city do you want to jump, don't leave when you come, it will be so lively if you stay."

(End of this chapter)