One person guards the lonely city, invincible in the world

Chapter 14 Don't cry

In the bloody marsh of the desert, countless corpses were piled up in layers, like a muddy road to hell.

The scarlet banner fluttered and fluttered, it left the top of the city, and has since then stood at the border of the half-mile territory.

Since ancient times, it has never been heard that only half a mile is taken to expand the territory.

Ridiculous?
Walking a hundred steps is also considered a meritorious service?
Not funny at all.

In the lonely city struggling in desperation, the man sinking in the darkness has not yet fallen.

Today, he opened up half a mile for the people of the Central Plains!

Kou can go, so can he!

In the blood-red desert, lingering deserters are running wildly. Like frightened sheep, they are chased by men all in blood.

Yue Jiuling tightly gripped the armrest of the chariot, her brown eyes were red with anger, her chapped mouth trembled uncontrollably, and a tooth mark had been bitten on her lower lip.

"The enemy is at the end of their strength, whoever dares to retreat, Ling Chi will ask to kill!"

She got up and roared, grabbed the mallet with her old palm, and beat the huge drum of the chariot hard, again and again.

"The thief insulted the empire, you wait for An Gan to remain indifferent, kill!"

Yue Jiuling turned her head and stared at the guard with a ferocious face.

In an instant, the guards with martial arts jumped out of the chariot and rushed towards the devastated battlefield, so fast that only afterimages could be seen.

"Bring the bow!"

Yue Ya Qingsi danced wildly, her face was covered with gloom, and she directly snatched a crossbow made of wisteria from the hand of her confidant.

The bow is like a crescent moon, and the arrow is like a shooting star.

That sharp arrow, like the death knell of the doomsday, fell through the sky.

puff!
An arrow hit the bloody figure, impartially, and embedded in the right arm holding the sword.

Gu Changan was expressionless. In the state of killing, he couldn't feel any pain at all, only mental exhaustion.

The bloody sword net did not collapse, but still enveloped the returning barbarians. The atmosphere of destruction pervaded the world, brutally taking away lives.

Clang!
The iron halberd arrived instantly, and sparks were drawn through the air, like some kind of guiding trajectory. The guards rushed to the front of the army with weapons, and the inner energy ripples converged into a bead line.

"Kill me." Gu Changan stood facing him.

"kill me!!!"

Relying on the remaining inner energy, he swung the Bleeding Sword across the air, pouring down with the evil spirit of killing and burying.

Whoosh!
A few silver darts were nailed to Gu Changan's chest, he just looked down and repeated the movement of swinging the sword.

Zhe Lansu in the distance was terrified, and he was extremely grateful for his decision to run away.

I still remember a sentence - a solitary person is either a god or a beast.

At this moment, Gu Chang'an is a bloodthirsty beast that breaks through the shackles. Arrows, darts, and a sword are stuck two inches into his lower abdomen. The blood seems to flow forever.

Corpses fell down in front of him, and the already scarlet earth was reflected like a blood moon in the sky, so terrifying that the soul came out of his body.

"Run!" Zhe Lansu reined in the horse's reins, and quickly galloped towards the distance where the yellow sand was rolling.

The cronies looked at each other in blank dismay, and quickly reacted.

Gu Changan is crazy!
If you dare to stay any longer, your life will be in danger.

"Grandmother, let's go!" Yue Ya's heart was pierced like a knife, and her always tough character became weak at this moment.

The bloody massacre alone completely overturned her previous cognition.

Seeing that the grandmother's face was distorted and she was still staring at the bloody figure wielding the sword, she directly ordered the chariot to turn around and quickly escaped from the smelly area.

In the vast yellow dust, Yue Jiuling's back is like a goshawk with broken wings, full of anger and helplessness.

On the battlefield where severed limbs and brains were shot, gradually only blood-colored figures remained standing.

He quietly pulled out the weapon nailed to his body, and immediately turned his sword to look at the dying enemy.

"Climb, climb back."

Hundreds of barbarians tried their best to wriggle on the ground, but they failed to persist for half an hour in the desperate situation, and fell down one after another in the desert, covered by the ruthless yellow sand.

"I'm the only one left again." Gu Changan was dizzy and his limbs were weak.

Outside the city where the sound was still shaking the sky just now, apart from the sound of the wind, only his murmur remained.

"I want to dance." He smiled. Now that his clothes can squeeze out buckets of blood, how can he dance gracefully.

Walking staggeringly, like an old man walking with difficulty, he picked a bright red peach blossom when passing a peach tree.

The isolated city is still there, and the flag is still there.

……

On the river beach two hundred miles away, Zhe Lansu was leaning against a boulder, and that terrifying figure still appeared in his eyes.

Especially when Gu Changan held a banner and said the four words "opening up the border and expanding the land", that was a look in his eyes that he had never seen before.

The eyes are so powerful.

Zhe Lansu instinctively wanted to dodge.

It seems to feel that half a mile of territory is the indisputable sacred territory of China.

Heaven, while holding on to the isolated city, it is still opening up territory for the nation!
That half a mile is meaningless, but it is definitely the spiritual will of that man.

The sound of horseshoes gradually sounded, and the atmosphere in the chariot was suffocating, so depressing that even breathing was a sin.

"The venerable conquest also failed." Zhe Lansu said seemingly unintentionally.

Yue Jiuling drank blood from his heart, his face was ashen.

The pain of losing Yueshi's son, and suffering all kinds of humiliation, she, who was lying flat through the wind and waves, also felt at this moment what it means to be at a loss.

After a long silence, she said coldly:
"In the long run, I underestimated the thief!"

Zhe Lansu took advantage of the situation: "Hey, didn't you swear to destroy the enemy for a month?"

There was dead silence all around.

"You can be cynical!!" Yue Jiuling roared wildly.

Zhe Lansu had no expression on his face, the majesty of the superior was clearly evident, and he said indifferently:

"The crime of throwing the earth, you are not enough to punish the clan at the age of nine."

That half a mile of territory is like a drop of water in the sea, which has no effect on the sea.

But this is the dignity of the Great Barbarian Empire!

Flying flags, completely trample on the dignity of a civilization!

"Yes, I will wash Kucha City with blood." Yue Jiuling's face was tense, and then he tried his best to restrain his emotions and stared at Yueya coldly:

"Block the news, anyone who dares to leak the secret will be killed by Ling Chi!!"

I thought it was so powerful, but in the end it was exactly the same as Lao Tzu's method...Zhe Lansu didn't bother to add trouble, he said in a deep voice:
"Based on my experience, Gu Chang'an must be killed in one blow, and he must not be given any chance to breathe, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

"This person defies the sky, the more he fights, the stronger he becomes!"

If he had sent [-] soldiers instead of [-], it is very likely that he would have captured the isolated city.

The two sides have been tied to death in the small boat of interest. He hates the old witch, but is even more afraid of the old witch's failure.

……

In the streets of Gucheng, Gu Changan put on clean clothes, blood was still oozing from several wounds, but they had gradually scabbed over.

He walked slowly, picking up scattered poisonous arrows while carrying the altar.

This time, luck finally favored the devastated Gucheng. Without the Buddhist altar presented by the monk Sibian, the Gucheng might become a dead zone.

Gu Changan came to the cemetery at the foot of the mountain, where the tombstones were densely packed, and he picked up the arrows that had left toxins. He went to his parents, swept off the dust, and said with a smile:

"Father, mother, I'm so tired."

"I've been alone for too long, I've killed too much, I'm afraid I'm going crazy, I even have the idea of ​​dancing on the corpse of the enemy."

"When the children are sent to the Central Plains, and the ashes of Anxi's heroic soul return to their hometown, I will be crazy if I am crazy. A lunatic is more suitable for defending the city."

"I can't see any hope for the future, I'm really tired."

Tears flickered in Gu Changan's eyes as he silently curled up beside the grave.

The body and the soul are disconnected, one is non-stop, and the other is numb and empty.

"Ten thousand enemies are coming, I may not be able to kill them, I will die, and I will lose the city."

"Father, I've thought about it too, but I want to defend this city."

An extremely suppressed cry came from the side of the grave, and Gu Changan tremblingly stroked the tombstone, his body twitching uncontrollably.

"Brother Gu, don't cry."

A child with braids came over when he heard the sound of whimpering. He opened his palm with his mouth pursed, and there was a toffee:
"The loot I found."

Gu Changan wiped away the remaining tears and took his toffee.

"I'll make you laugh." The child innocently scratched his lips with his fingers to make faces.

Gu Changan really laughed and stroked his head, "Let's go, then go pick up the spoils."

(End of this chapter)