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

Chapter 62 Chapter 62 Negotiations
In the depths of the desert, groups of black-armored soldiers marched silently on the yellow sand, as if a dense colony of ants was spreading.

The "ant colony" gradually gathered from all directions, and finally surrounded Anxi with three layers inside and three layers outside, and the water was impenetrable.

The banners are like a forest, and the battle array is like a mountain.

The gates of the four cities of Anxi were wide open, but the tens of thousands of Jing troops only maintained the siege, and had no intention of entering the city at all.

A little farther away from the city wall, tents have already been set up.

In the center of the camp, in the heavily fortified main tent.

Sikong Cuo, Pingshahou and other Jing army generals were discussing the military situation, while Bai Yingqi, Meng Su and other officers who had escaped from Anxi were also listening outside.

In addition, there are many strong people, either at the master level of martial arts, or at the possession level of Taoism, and the lineup is extremely powerful.

So many generals and strong men gathered together, but everyone was frowning.

Cao Songbai, the master of Jianghu who was recruited into the army, blew his beard and stared:

"Then Song Yun is really cunning. He put Meng Shuai on his back and beat us. How will this old man do it? You have to come up with an idea!"

Another military master said: "This man's swordsmanship and body skills are incomparably superb, the only ones who can rescue Meng Shuai from him are probably only martial sages and ghosts..."

Sikong Cuo said helplessly: "Dajing has been going around for two years and has made many enemies. Several Zhenguo venerables have been watched closely, and the pressure is extremely high. It is impossible to travel so far to deal with a grandmaster in a short period of time."

"Then what should I do?" Everyone sighed after hearing this.

Ping Shahou couldn't help shouting, "I don't believe in evil anymore, you protect the law, I'll meet that little thief!"

"Don't!" Just as Sikong Cuo spoke to dissuade him, Ping Shahou had already closed his eyes and stood still in place.

After an incense stick of time passed, Ping Shahou's body shook violently again, he opened his eyes, gasped heavily and said:
"Damn it! How many people did that little thief kill? The bloody aura is so thick that he's almost catching up with the Martial Saint."

Sikong Cuo: "Oh, there were more than 7 people who died in Anxi the day before yesterday. Now the city is full of blood, and the corpses have not been collected yet. Taoism cannot be used."

"7 people..." Everyone was silent for a while.

These [-] soldiers are not ordinary soldiers, but front-line troops capable of fighting well, well-trained and experienced in many battles.

As a result, he died in Anxi in vain before going to the front line.

The 11 this time, and the [-] last time—[-] elite soldiers were killed by Song Yun.

Ping Shahou said with a sullen face: "Just now I saw that most of the soldiers in the city were killed by gang qi. Killing [-] to [-] people in one night, is this something a master can do?"

"That's not known. Song Yun was the only one who launched the attack that night, and he didn't see any other powerful people from the Tang Dynasty."

Everyone was silent again.

One person killed [-] people, among which there were not a few team leaders, battalion leaders, and generals of the third, fourth, and fifth ranks. Such a terrifying record made the few grandmasters present feel unbelievable.

Those martial arts experts like them can easily kill hundreds of people with all their strength.

But if you release dozens of such qi at most, your physical strength will be completely exhausted, and you may even lose your strength and suffer back injuries.

According to Song Yun's record, he had at least [-] strokes of stellar energy last night, and he is still alive and kicking, without any signs of fatigue.

Is the physical strength of young people boundless?This durability is really terrible.

A group of Jingguo elites discussed for a long time, but no one could save the coach while killing Song Yun.

Bai Yingqi had been listening to the evening, but couldn't help it, and interrupted:

"How about trying to negotiate with him?"

"I guess that Song Yun is also in a panic now. The army is besieging the city. He will die sooner or later."

"Hand over Meng Shuai, we let him leave Anxi, he must be willing."

I thought this opinion would be discussed, but Clinker Sikong and the others looked at each other, nodded and said:

"Then let's give it a try first, find out Song Yun's situation by the way, and find the right time to do it."

Bai Yingqi was taken aback for a moment, but then he realized that he couldn't help curling his lips.

It is estimated that these generals have already planned to negotiate.

With so many masters gathered together, there is no way to take down a 20-year-old kid. Naturally, it is not a glorious thing, so no one is ashamed to speak first.

Bai Yingqi's interruption gave them a step down...

Not long after, a few low-ranking officers walked into Anxi tremblingly, avoiding the scattered corpses on the ground, raised the white flag high, and shouted "peace talk" loudly.

Song Yun soon appeared on the opposite side, still carrying the unconscious coach Meng Huo on his back, and was firmly fixed behind his back with a few ropes.

"What do you want to talk about?"

When the officers saw their commander in distress, their faces turned pale, and they hurriedly said:

"Our army can let you leave Anxi, on the condition that you hand over Mengshuai, and that you will no longer be an enemy of Dajing."

Song Yun sneered, "Let me leave Anxi? I ​​have stayed here well, why should I leave?"

The officer said cautiously: "Now that the main force of our army is gathered outside the city, how long can you last alone without backup and supplies? Let's go, it's better for everyone."

"Oh, how long can you Jingguo last? If you have the ability, live outside Anxi. I want to see how you continue to fight!"

Song Yun's words made Jing Guo's officer speechless.

Anxi is the only city in this part of the desert, and it is also an important transit point for Jing State to attack Tang State.

Without Anxi, Jingguo's long supply lines would all be exposed to the outside world.

Tang Guo only needs to send people into the desert to harass, and Jing Guo will have to send a large number of troops to protect the rear.

This was naturally unacceptable to General Jing Guo.

Rescuing the coach and reoccupying Anxi are two equally important things, and the killing of Song Yun can be put aside later.

But what General Jing Guo didn't expect was that Song Yun had no intention of leaving Anxi at all, and the conditions they offered were not attractive.

The first round of negotiations collapsed immediately, and there was no room for bargaining.

Then Jing Guo's officer made a second request - to send civilian husbands into the city to collect the corpses in the city.

This Song Yun agreed.

Tens of thousands of corpses are piled up in the city, and the stench is already suffocating, so it's better to dispose of them as soon as possible.

As for Jing Jun wanting to take the opportunity to go into the city to investigate the situation, or to do some tricks secretly, Song Yun can naturally guess this kind of thinking.

[Anxi real-time map] With him in hand, nothing these people do can escape his eyes.

The negotiations came to an end, and several officers were secretly glad that the killer didn't do anything on the spot, and quickly slipped out holding the white flag after the discussion.

When Sikong Cuo and other generals heard the report and learned that Song Yun did not want to leave Anxi, they were astonished and gathered in the main tent to discuss again.

"What on earth does this person want to do? Fight to the death with me, Dajing? Or do you want to force us to give up Zhengtang?"

A group of people discussed for a long time, but couldn't figure out Song Yun's plan, so they could only try again slowly.

The next day, [-] civilian husbands entered the city with their tools on their backs, and began to collect the corpses of Jing soldiers all over the ground.

However, Song Yun suddenly appeared again, and shot with all his strength, using Meng Huo to force the two masters back, and kept beheading the martial arts masters hiding in the civilian residence.

Sikong Cuo's roar sounded outside the city: "Song Yun, what are you doing! How can you go back on the terms you negotiated?"

"The negotiated condition is that the civilian husband enters the city to collect the corpse. Are you a civilian husband?"

Song Yun stabbed an innate martial artist to death with a single sword, and said coldly: "Then I repeat, those who have no cultivation level can enter the city, and others don't even think about it! I will kill any one who sneaks in!"

There was no sound outside the city.

The peasants got busy and frightened, carrying the corpses out of the city.

From early morning to night, I finally cleaned up the city.

"Okay, I'll leave immediately after finishing the work, and I'll give you half an hour." Song Yun said loudly, "If you're still staying in the city after half an hour, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The peasants trembled in fright, and hurried away with their tools on their backs, and the city of Anxi gradually fell silent.

Holding a bronze sword, Song Yun appeared on the dark street, beheading everyone hiding in the corner one by one.

These people may really be civilian husbands, but if they accept Jing Jun's latent mission, they are enemies.

The next day, Jing Jun officers went to the city to negotiate again, and saw corpses lying on the floor.

In the strong smell of blood, the second round of negotiations collapsed again.

Because Song Yun's request was that the Jing army occupied the city belonging to the Beiting army forcibly, and they needed to compensate for the losses, and they were not allowed to enter Anxi again in the future!

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To explain, the protagonist is the descendant of Beiting, but he is in opposition to the court of the Tang Dynasty. The root cause of Beiting's downfall is also the court.

The next big part of the plot is that the protagonist uses his own way to avenge the old soldiers, and slowly expands his power.

Those who like family and country feelings can also watch it, but the core is still that one person guards one city.

(End of this chapter)