One person guards the lonely city, invincible in the world

Chapter 34 The insidious strategy of the barbarians, the use of killer tools, the most desperate thing for Gu Changan [First Update]

Holy City.

Bronze Temple.

"In the Anshi Rebellion, Tang Yicheng was isolated in the Western Regions. It has been guarded for 63 years without falling. More than [-] Anxi troops are fighting for the country. There is only one young man in the city, Gu Chang'an, who guards the city alone."

"The abominable barbarians raised three thousand troops to attack them, and Chang'an beat them all with one drum and one lotus banner."

"In July, the barbarians were ashamed and sent four thousand troops. The isolated city was in jeopardy, but the heroic spirit flowed through the river. Gu Chang'an punished Bi Tuotu."

"Yihaishuo, the barbarians raised [-] soldiers, and they are bound to win. Gu Changan's sword collapsed, and the destruction of all the barbarians created an unprecedented miracle. He still guards the Central Plains, and his spirit is not lost. The backbone of China stands proudly because of it!"

""Shenzhou·Gu Chang'an Biography""

"Who will translate the translation?"

"Humiliation? Sin!"

The aged, blond old man held a page of paper between his fingers, and glanced coldly at the court hall.

The atmosphere was stiff as iron.

Mandi remained motionless, as if his body was rooted on the throne.

The twelve judges didn't dare to breathe, and buried their heads in pretending to be an ostrich.

Dongtu has a tradition since ancient times——

If you don't make a biography when you are born, you will make a conclusion after you die.

The pedantic Central Plains has begun to break the rules. On the one hand, Gu Changan is too legendary, and on the other hand, it proves that the Central Plains will open a new chapter.

ridiculous!

"The pilgrimage tower was ruined by the people, the luck of the abyss plummeted, and the officials of the frontier surrendered to the Central Plains."

"Your Majesty is shitting on his crotch, how do you wipe it off?"

The blond old man stared at the throne expressionlessly.

"Do you want me to commit suicide and apologize?" Man Emperor was suddenly furious, and his emotions had been suppressed for too long.

Obviously he did not cause the crime, but all the consequences are borne by him.

"What are you yelling at?"

The blond-haired old man strode forward, looked down at the Man Emperor from a high position, and said with a gloomy expression:
"Yell again."

Mandi's shoulders trembled, he tried his best to restrain his anger, lowered his head and said:
"I'm too impulsive."

The so-called emperor of the empire is nothing more than a puppet of the abyss, and he has to be respectful to an abyss messenger.

But for this puppet, he killed a bloody path from the arrogance of the royal family.

The blue eyes of the blond old man flickered, and his tone was cold:
"In the future, don't use gnats to shake trees to describe overreaching, because the Hannu in the lonely city really did it."

"The Central Plains is going to fight in the Western Regions. This is a battle of national destiny, a battle of spirit, and a battle for your throne. If you fail, you should know the consequences."

The Mandi nodded, there is no reason to lose this battle.

He suddenly raised his head and said loudly:

"I swear in the name of the gods, if I lose the battle, my head will hang in the abyss."

The blond-haired old man stared at him for a while, and his voice recovered a bit:

"It is not the saints who determine the success or failure of the battle, but the army. Dispatch your troops well."

"All saints are at dusk, and the abyss has its own arrangements."

Mandi nodded.

He had already envisioned two strategies.

He fought against the East in the Western Regions, and when the allied forces entered the Western Regions, he sent troops to invade Xishu and Beiliang. He was caught off guard and beat the despicable Han slaves to despair! !

"You let the Begonia of Evil go to the Western Regions?" The blond old man said in a deep voice:
"The body perishes, but the spirit remains forever. Gu Chang'an's life and death are meaningless!"

The twelve judges agreed in their hearts that after Gu Chang'an died, the Central Plains still had to fight, and the fighting spirit might be even more intense.

The moment the lid exploded, the torch of will had already ignited Dongtu.

The barbarian emperor was silent and had to behead Gu Changan, because of the humiliation and defeat of his soul!

He knew that Hannu only had more than four years of life left.

But he can't wait for a moment!

The sage who originally went to Mobei to kill Zhelan's old dog turned to the Western Regions under his instruction.

"Forget it, this person should be killed in the cradle, otherwise there will be endless troubles." The blond old man narrowed his eyes and emphasized once before leaving:
"The Battle of the Western Regions must be won!"

"Yes!" The judges said in unison, knowing the importance of this battle.

The empire is not like the ancient history, culture and national cohesion of the Central Plains. It has risen for decades and merged with a territory of 2000 million miles. There are more than a hundred races?
There are many internal contradictions, and the unified regime that has been established can only be consolidated and developed if it continues to win.

"Beth, follow me." The blond-haired old man looked at the only female judge, a tall lady in her forties.

"Yes." The female judge gave Mianxia an apologetic look, and then followed her away from the bronze palace.

In a remote corner, the blond old man stopped and said earnestly:

"There is an idiom in the Central Plains called—prepare for a rainy day."

"What if Gu Chang'an didn't die and the empire was defeated?"

"Impossible!" Beth shook her head almost without thinking.

It's so grotesque!

Talents in the world have their own strengths, a saint cannot cope with [-] elites, but Gu Changan can, but it doesn't mean he can compete with a saint.

In the past, the old witch sent three great masters, all of which almost killed Gu Chang'an!
"I don't believe it either, but for the glory of the abyss, any small possibility cannot be ruled out."

"You are responsible for the intelligence of the empire, immediately activate the elk, she will be the killer!"

The tone of the blond old man's voice was flat, but it seemed uncompromising.

"Too..." The female judge wanted to say it was too wasteful, but she finally nodded when she noticed the majestic gaze of the old man.

Elk, a real sharp knife.

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Zhao country.

Golden Palace.

Emperor Zhao Shangkuo wore a crown and a black dragon robe, staring coldly at the imperial censor in front of the palace.

"The words of the ministers are from the bottom of their hearts. If you want to kill or cut, follow your majesty!"

The censor held the wat in his hand, and his posture was open and frank.

The officials were filled with righteous indignation, but a small number of officials seemed to be interested.

What Wan Yushi said is not unreasonable!
Who is Gu Changan?

The unprecedented tragic hero in the history of Huanghuangqing is also the most shining light when Shenzhou is sinking.

But he has a flaw——

Allegiance to Li Tang!

Yes, there is no doubt that he persisted in the dark for the sake of the entire Chinese spirit.

But if he returns to the Central Plains and the Seven Kingdoms choose one, what will his choice be?
Don!
That is the enemy, a terrible enemy.

Zhao Di stared at Yu Shi coldly, and said sharply:

"Tell me, how can the Central Plains resist the barbarians if there is no unity?"

Wan Yushi frowned and explained sincerely:

"Weichen is not opposed to sending troops, but focuses on the future."

Emperor Zhao waved his robe sleeves angrily, and simply said straightforwardly and fiercely:
"I'll think about the future, and for the present plan, we will go to the country's calamity and beat the barbarians hard!"

"After experiencing so much suffering, why does Gu Chang'an still have the idea of ​​being an official at court?"

"The lonely city of hell described by Li Lian, I must go and see if I step on it and see if I can step on the barbarian's head."

Seeing His Majesty's impatient expression, Wan Yushi quieted down and stopped admonishing him.

I hope that Gu Chang'an will not forget his original intention. He is the hero of Shenzhou Huaxia, and he will not become the guardian of a family and a country.

Just now.

"Report!"

A hurried voice came from outside the hall.

"Xuan!"

A scholar with a bamboo crown entered the hall and reported directly:

"Your Majesty, there is a secret report from the Holy City that a saint named Haitang of Evil has traveled seven thousand miles in the Western Regions, and Gu Chang'an's life is hanging by a thread!"

The whole court was suddenly silent.

The officials looked at each other in blank dismay, all aware of the horror in each other's eyes.

Danger!

They did not doubt the source of the information at all. Zhao Guo planted the most hidden spies in the holy city. They were the cronies of a certain judge of the twelve giants, and they directly contacted the news of the barbarian center.

If there were [-] elites, they wouldn't even worry about Gu Chang'an, who is so heroic and peerless, but the other party is a martial arts saint! !
Even civil servants who have never been exposed to martial arts know a truth.

Gu Changan has never been baptized with spiritual energy!

The age is less than 24 years old, but the minimum age of saints in the world is over 60 years old, the gap between heaven and earth is too big!
"Can Xian Ruan of Beiliang make it there?" Emperor Zhao said anxiously.

The old man at the front of the train shook his head, "It's late."

The hearts of the officials were ashamed, they did not expect that the barbarians hated Gu Chang'an so deeply, and when the cover was uncovered, the world would know that they would even send saints to eradicate it.

"Could it be that the Central Plains can only watch?" Wu Fu was emotional.

Just thinking about it makes me extremely guilty, and even feels desperate for Gu Changan.

When no one cares, he fights alone.

Everyone in China knows that he has to fight alone.

It's like doing something meaningless all the time.

Emperor Zhao's expression was gloomy, and he moved his lips with difficulty:
"Spread the news, and hope that the martial arts sage of the Central Plains has a way to save it."

All civil and military officials sighed one after another, Ruan Xian of Beiliang couldn't keep up with the nearest one, and the other saints...

Could it be that if he persisted for so long, he was really going to die on the eve of victory? He didn't even take a look at Chang'an City with his own eyes! !

"Strengthen soldiers and horses, prepare to Chen Bing Yumen Pass!"

Emperor Zhao roared angrily, if Gu Changan really fell down, let his spirit in the sky watch how the Central Plains defeated the barbarians, his spirit will be immortal!
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In the land of Shu, in a secluded manor, the noble son with fluttering long sleeves made a crisp sound of clogs, and he handed out invitations to the servants.

Erqing, was invited by the maid to the mountain path full of petals, and there are colorful exotic flowers and plants everywhere.

"The young master claims to be a member of the Jiange sect, what do you want me for?"

A cold voice came, and a woman in a purple skirt was standing under the sycamore tree, her appearance was perfect, and her facial features were flawless.

"Qin Yubing, a nympho, really deserves to be the most beautiful woman in the world." The young master smiled softly.

Sensing the frivolous tone of the other party, the glamorous woman was about to drive away, so she heard him say:
"What do you think of the lunatic Gu Chang'an?"

"Crazy?" Qin Yubing stared at him a few times, then said coldly:
"Even if he is shaking now, like a child who is about to fall at any time, his shadow is an unshakable mountain."

"Beauty Bingshan will also be excited, it seems that she really worships lunatics." Your young master smiled faintly.

"If you stood in front of him, would you dare to look indifferent?" Qin Yubing walked away with small steps.

Your son's expression froze, he really only had the courage to gossip behind his back, but what are you?

"Our time has not arrived yet." He said softly, watching his back.

The figure in the purple skirt froze suddenly, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and the petals that had just been broken in the palm of the hand were also crushed.

"Fantasy, it's still an elk, why didn't you get the password right?" Your young master said casually.

Seeing that the other party was motionless, he simply stepped over and looked directly at the horribly beautiful side face:
"Our era has not yet arrived. Some people are born after death. Imperial Elk, you have been appointed."

Qin Yubing was emotionally up and down, and stared at him indifferently.

"It's useless to look at me, this is the will of the abyss, unless you want your parents to die suddenly." Your son said in a serious tone.

"Say." Qin Yubing was expressionless, her parents were her only weakness.

"Once Gu Chang'an survives, once the empire suffers setbacks in the Western Regions, you will assassinate Gu Chang'an."

"No, it's not considered an assassination, but a strike in full view. It doesn't matter whether you die or not, you can't kill him, as long as you do it."

"Because you, Qin Yubing, are the best friend of the Great Tang Empress."

Your son finished speaking unhurriedly. He also got the order this morning, and he was shocked for a long time to be honest.

The nympho Qin Yubing and the cold sword fairy Li Wan once fought side by side in the rivers and lakes of Shenzhou and forged a deep friendship.

Even though Li Wan chose the road of domineering to become king, the two of them were not alienated. Qin Yubing would occasionally send some exotic flowers and plants to Chang'an City.

If she makes a move, the Central Plains will definitely think that it is the empress's secret order, which will cause unimaginable waves, the common people will be furious, and the six countries will even join forces to attack Tang!
And the nymphomaniac of the great master is definitely not capable of killing Gu Changan, but if he can completely reduce the already crazy man into a murderous monster, it will be a matter of time to kill the holy city or the Central Plains.

I have tasted all the sufferings in the world, and I have suffered the most painful torture. Now that the Central Plains is just rising, you want to kill me?
This trick is the most heartbreaking!
The woman in the purple skirt was pale, and it was rare for her to be muddled, hesitant and bewildered.

She is Li Wan's close friend, which is well known throughout the world.

Asking her to assassinate Gu Chang'an is tantamount to pushing Li Wan to the moral cliff and turning the situation into a subversion.

"Don't think about taking the opportunity to break with the Empress of the Tang Dynasty, and pay more attention to your own parents." Your son added with a cold expression:
"Besides, the original flower you cultivated is also a product of the abyss. Without it, you will be disabled."

"The so-called raising soldiers for a thousand days and using them for a while, the elk should also play a role."

"Don't force me!" Qin Yubing's eyes were scarlet, flashing hysterical murderous intent.

"You want to force the two elders to death?" Your son was not afraid.

Qin Yubing's eyes gradually became terrified, staring blankly at the petals all over the mountains and plains, her words were like sharp weapons piercing her heart.

"Of course, the possibility of you carrying out the mission is extremely slim. After all, Gu Chang'an will die at the mouth of the sage Haitang, and how can the empire suffer hatred in the Western Regions battlefield?"

"It's all about taking precautions before they happen. If you really create an impossible miracle, when you go to pick up Gu Chang'an in the Central Plains, it's up to you to make an appearance."

The noble young master spoke calmly, and then strolled in the courtyard.

As a devout admirer of the empire, he definitely did not want the Central Plains to rise, so wouldn't his act of surrender seem stupid and shameful?

But as a Chinese bloodline, I know the tenacity of the national civilization for thousands of years, the world is uncertain, and everything has a chance to reverse.

What's more, because of Gu Chang'an alone, the whole land of China presents an unimaginable vitality.

"Get out!" Qin Yubing's voice was sulky, her delicate cheeks twisted violently.

The noble young master saluted with a wave of his sleeves, and left with a smile.

Maybe she hopes that the Central Plains will suffer a disastrous defeat in the Western Regions?This way you don't have to execute the task.

Judging from her evaluation of Gu Changan, this person must also be an extreme Central Plains person,
This choice is too cruel for a nympho...

But in troubled times, who is not looking for the way forward in the cruel choices again and again.

He believes that the Great Barbarian Empire favored by heaven will eventually rule the world! !
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(End of this chapter)