One person guards the lonely city, invincible in the world

Chapter 48 He Comes Slowly
As the wind blew and the night was heavy, a group of ragged deserters hid in the dark canyon.

They were scarred and exhausted, but each carried a child with withered faces on their backs.

The wild dog slaughtered the city.

The people died.

The sound of rumbling horseshoes came from all directions, gradually approaching, and the howling of wild wolves in the foothills seemed to ring the death knell of death.

"it's time."

In the long silence of the canyon, the centurion walked to a narrow and gloomy cave with the child on his back, showing a kind smile:

"Let's play hide and seek."

The child was less than four years old, and his eyes were wide open and clear, with a ignorant expression on his face.

"Hide inside and don't make a sound. Come out tomorrow morning to look for Uncle. If you find it, you will be rewarded with three bags of candied fruit."

"Okay." The child licked his mouth happily when he thought of the sweetness of the candied fruit.

The rest of the soldiers, with tense faces, sent the children to the cave, promising rewards for playing hide-and-seek.

With tears in his eyes, the sensible boy hugged the younger child tightly and hid in the depths of the steep cave.

"Uncle, the pull hook is not allowed to lie..." The girl raised her sunken cheeks, stretched out her fingers and clasped them tightly with the centurion's rough fingers.

"Hide well without making a sound." The centurion piled stones at the entrance of the cave, covered them with weeds, and left only gaps for ventilation.

After all this was done, 39 people lined up, holding crossbows and horizontal knives hanging from their waists, and walked out of the canyon together.

"We were comrades-in-arms during our lifetime, and we can walk side by side on Huangquan Road after death."

The centurion stood facing the faint moonlight, picked up the knife and stabbed it in the heart, and roared furiously:
"It's a great honor for a man to kill himself and die for his country!!"

"Our battle was valiant and high-spirited!" Shi Chang laughed freely, looked around at several fear-faced men, and scolded:
"Greedy for life and afraid of death, bowing your head and calling yourself a slave, why do you meet the elders in Shuzhong?"

Nearly [-] wild dogs encircled and suppressed them, but they couldn't break through no matter what.

Rather than being tortured, it is better to kill yourself to preserve your integrity.

The timid soldiers gradually became resolute, and the movements of drawing their swords were fierce and swift.

suddenly.

A puff of mist drifted in, and a hoarse voice sounded.

"Do you still dare to fight?"

Like thunder on the ground!

39 The soldiers twisted their heads with difficulty, only seeing a very blurred face. Anyone who encounters a ghost suddenly in the silent night would be frightened, but they didn't move.

The sound of hoofs was getting closer.

You can already see hundreds of torches shining in the dark night, and the barbarians rein in, looking down at the desperate Hannu from a height.

The soldier's expression changed from the initial shock to excitement, and the blood in his body was flowing at an incredible speed.

The fighting spirit is boiling!

Transform ghosts into heroes, town mountains and rivers!
It's him.

As long as it is him, he is willing to follow him to kill the king of Hades.

Without it, it's because of the name Gu Chang'an!
"Why don't you dare!!"

With tears in his eyes, the centurion shrugged his body thinly:
"Brave dog, your grandpa is here to fuck you!"

39 The soldiers raised their swords and charged like a rainbow.

Three hundred barbarians were startled one after another, this scene made them unimaginable.

Not afraid of death?

Are you crazy, or are we unable to lift a knife?
"Slaughter!"

The leader ordered the horn to be blown, and the humming sound resounded through the foot of the mountain. They drew bows and arrows, and galloped horses to attack.

But in an instant, the soul seemed to be disconnected from the body.

There are strings jumping in my mind, making intermittent vibrato, no matter whether it is knocking the crossbow or holding the weapon high, it is stagnant at this moment.

"kill!"

The centurion bravely rushed into the barbarian army. He thought he would be shot into a hedgehog, but when he stabbed through the barbarian armor with a knife, he remembered the scarecrow in his own farmland.

You can fiddle with it however you want.

So fucking easy!

The only difficulty seems to be...

Hand cramps from killing brutally?

It was completely reduced to one-sided massacre, they had never been so hearty, until they were exhausted, until all the wild dogs died tragically in the mountains.

Gu Changan was floating on the battlefield, staring blankly at his newly grown right hand.

Palms, wrists, veins, five fingers, nails.

Flesh and blood.

He smiled and murmured softly:
"I am back."

Although he doesn't even have arms, he has aura with flesh and blood.

Next, go directly to the holy city. I have seen the map in the corpse of the barbarian, and I will not forget the direction.

The world returned to silence.

The mist drifted away with the wind, and behind him stood a striking blood sword.

39 The soldiers got up, wiped off the blood on their faces, and clasped their fists together and said sincerely:
"Please take care of the heroic soul."

The black mist seems to be waving, but it doesn't seem to be there, it just disappears into the night quickly.

Many years later, the centurion is old, and he still clearly remembers that distant night when Gu Yingxiong melted into the darkness.

There was no wind that night, and the story after that night is wonderful.

……

Shu Kingdom, Chengdu Mansion.

Zichen Palace.

The atmosphere in the hall was as stiff as iron, the eyes of all civil and military officials were red, and the corrupt situation made them sleepless all night.

The barbarian country invaded on two fronts, and the fierce battle was stalemate for five months. The Shu country was defeated, and bad news came one after another.

After the great victory in the Western Regions, Zhao State had the Hexi Corridor as a strategic buffer zone. On the one hand, it allowed the barbarians to extend the front line, and on the other hand, Beiliang could quickly support them.

The barbarians' progress on the Zhao line was not going well, so they transferred their troops and went to the Kingdom of Shu. The Kingdom of Shu is now under unimaginable pressure. If it were not for the assistance from the Central Plains, the imperial capital would be in jeopardy.

"Your Majesty, the sky is falling!"

A sharp cry sounded outside the hall, and a dusty practitioner entered the hall tremblingly. He wriggled his lips with difficulty:
"Saint... the saint is dead."

Emperor Shu seemed to be struck by lightning, his eyes under the crown of Dagon were blank and empty.

The faces of the ministers were ashen.

after all……

After all, there is no miracle.

They stood in the court hall, waiting for a miracle to appear, but what they waited for was shocking news.

The only saint in the Kingdom of Shu, the Lord of the Jiange Pavilion, still did not escape the catastrophe.

Seven days ago, Muhammad Abra, who was at the pinnacle of the Abyss Holy Realm, came to the land of Shu. The pavilion master built a sword array with his blood to protect the people, but he himself was chased.

"Where's the remains?" The Shu Emperor looked sad.

The practitioner's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Abra has already been beheaded by the master of the academy, but it's a pity that he came a step late..."

"The owner of the pavilion died tragically in Wuzhangyuan, his body was turned into powder, and the sculpture in Wuzhangyuan was also smashed to pieces by Abra."

The hall was full of mourning, followed by overwhelming anger.

600 years ago, Zhuge Liang looked north at Wuzhangyuan, and now the master of the Jiange Pavilion is also staring at Wuzhangyuan.

The barbarians deliberately humiliated Shu!
Just now.

"Your Majesty, the envoy of the Barbarian Kingdom is asking to see you."

The white-browed eunuch stood in the hallway, trying his best to restrain the anger in his voice.

It came "just right" and showed off its power naked.

"Get out!" Emperor Shu lost control of his emotions, staring at the messenger who was strolling in the garden.

The messenger with blond hair, blue eyes and beard, met the eyes that looked like he was swallowing alive, he just clasped his fists perfunctorily, pretending to be melancholy and said:

"To hear of the death of a saint in your country, oh god, that is really sad news."

The air in Zichen Hall was almost frozen.

The civil and military officials breathed heavily, almost unable to hold back their killing intent.

The messenger's face is expressionless, and the anger of the weak is meaningless.

Kind of kill me?
Cowardly if you don't have any!

Although the empire also lost a great sage, but with the unique advantages of Abyss, it is only a matter of time before it is created.

On the contrary, the land of Shu lost the pavilion master, and the whole country mourned!
It's good to die in Wuzhangyuan.

Didn't Dongtu worship Zhuge Liang? Zhuge Liang died of hatred all his life.

In the words of Zhongyuan, this is called——

The destiny cannot be violated.

Some things cannot be shaken.

Give up illusions, stop resisting!
Seeing that no one responded, the messenger said with a smile on his face:

"In order to save the suffering people of Shu, the empire forged weapons and armor, conscripted labor animals, and made long-distance expeditions..."

After a while, he gave a generous gesture:
"Forget about the compensation, cede [-]% of the territory, and the empire will retreat."

The lingering sound lingers on the beam, echoing endlessly.

The ministers' faces were grim, and they clutched the wat in their hands tightly, feeling a strong sense of dizziness in their minds.

"Ceding land for peace? Fantastic!" The aged prime minister roared hysterically, his lips trembling.

"Don't you think about the common people of Sheji?" The envoy also took off his mask and said coldly:
"Stupid resistance, destroy Shu within three months!"

If it weren't for the determination of the gods to avenge their shame, the empire would not have given Shu the chance to survive.

Only after the battle on the Shu line can we gather troops to attack Zhao Guo and retake the Hexi Corridor and Yumen Pass.

The eyes of the ministers were about to burst into flames, and no one had any intention of compromising.

In fact, they knew very well that the State of Shu was attracting firepower to the State of Zhao. If the peace talks could be exchanged for a respite, they could bear the burden of humiliation and accumulate strength.

but!

How can the magnificent China beg for mercy for the barbarians!
If the barbarians are a gentle strategy, perhaps some officials will waver and hope that the barbarians will hold their hands high.

But the barbarians want the land of Shu to perish! !
Whoever dares to negotiate peace is the eternal sinner of the nation!
Although Zhuge Kongming hated Wuzhangyuan, after all, it was an internal struggle in China, and the glorious history will never erase the achievements of the prime minister.

Once the barbarians destroy the Central Plains, will there still be history?Thousands of years of Yanhuang civilization disappeared, and everyone in this era has no face to meet their ancestors after death!
"Does Eryi know about Gu Chang'an?"

"He is here, guarding the land and opening up the frontier, slaughtering the barbarians by himself, and defending the national spirit."

"He died, turned into a ghost hero, and bless my faith in China!"

"Gu Chang'an's spine propped up with flesh and blood is not for us to bow down to the barbarians!"

Yu Shi's face turned red, and his voice was like rolling thunder.

The messenger's smile gradually froze, and he shuddered when he heard the name. It was an unbearable memory of the empire.

He was about to continue his spiel.

A chilly voice came from the throne.

"Drag it out and chop it up!"

The emissary was terrified, and then his limbs were forcibly held down, and he pulled Zichen Palace like a struggling wild dog.

The ministers watched with cold eyes.

In the face of barbarians, there is no need to stick to the etiquette of "fighting without beheading".

The opponent is barbaric, and the Central Plains must be more bloody.

Compromise will never bring you victory, only violence can be used to control violence!

The Shu people told the Central Plains in such a violent way that they would not give in!

Emperor Shu tightly grasped the armrest of the throne, exhausted all his strength, and said firmly:
"I won't take a single step back!"

After speaking, ring the bell and retreat.

His footsteps were faltering and confused. He was only 30 years old, but he was like an old man with a candle in the wind.

Resisting barbarians is really hopeless.

It only takes one thought to give up, but it is too difficult to persist!

……

The majestic bronze temple is surrounded by sandalwood.

Queen Tuoba Tianxia sat on the purple throne, with a pair of dragon horns shining on her forehead, her purple pupils calmly looked around the round table.

The twelve giants of the round table looked relaxed, and there were two silk scriptures on the table.

One, the owner of the Jiange Pavilion died, and Muhammad Abra died.

Second, the Kingdom of Shu was unwilling to beg for peace, and even hacked the imperial envoy into pieces.

"Your Majesty, the master of the academy has become very troublesome now."

The female judge, Beth, spoke respectfully and respectfully, with her long eyebrows twisted into the word "Chuan".

I really didn't expect the old thing to be able to open the gate of heaven. The peak of the holy realm is separated from the land gods, but the strength is like a moat. Simply described, it is the gap between people and ants. If you want to trample to death, trample to death.

Dongtu originally had a hundred schools of thought contending formations and the sword of national destiny, but now the old things are even more powerful, and it is difficult to kill the gods of the abyss land.

"It doesn't matter." Tuoba Tianxia said indifferently, with a calm expression on his face:
"One person cannot climb a big wave."

Hearing "one person", the round table was suddenly dead silent.

Seemingly realizing that they were terrified, the judges quickly showed embarrassing smiles.

The current Celestial Majesty is undoubtedly remarkable, even great.

Since taking the throne, he has used various means to eradicate internal rebellions. This year's fiscal taxation has increased by 2000% compared to the past. Every corner of the [-] million-mile territory is afraid of the Queen's iron-blooded wrists.

The only stain is the isolated city of the Western Regions.

rout.

But now that the empire sees nothing, it treats it as if the lonely ghost does not exist, and has not cared about it for half a year, and I don't know if the soul is gone.

With the loathsome old world martyrs gone, the empire is back to life, fighting for the highest glory!
The only thing left is Dongtu, as long as the land of Dongtu is swallowed up, the ambition of the supreme kingdom of God can be realized.

"You all perform your duties, Beth, you speed up the pace of training spies, and use spies to break down the will of the eastern dignitaries to resist."

Tuoba Tianxia flicked his skirt sleeves, and was about to go back to the castle to practice.

Suddenly.

There was a "bang" at the palace door.

Not pushing away, but kicking away!

The old woman in the wedding dress looked horrified, her wrinkles were intertwined like old tree roots, and she said word by word:

"Gu Changan, he is at the main gate of the Holy City."

"Meet the enemy immediately!"

boom!
Like the thunder of the Nine Heavens roaring in the ears, the scalps of the twelve judges exploded, their eyes were bewildered, as if they heard the most bizarre words in the world.

They looked at the old woman in shock.

Ridiculous!

It is absolutely impossible for Gu Changan to appear in the holy city.

There is absolutely no possibility! !
Tuoba Tianxia's pupils shrank suddenly, and the hair on his neck stood on end for a moment, an extremely dangerous premonition flashed in his heart.

The bronze temple is as quiet as a tomb.

This is probably the most shocking news in the world!
"Alone?" Beth's lips quivered.

"Yes." The old woman in the wedding dress had a blank expression, and then said hysterically:
"Hurry up... meet the enemy!"

She actually started talking incoherently.

In the decades since the founding of the country, not even a single enemy has dared to provoke the Holy City.

That is the most glorious holy place in the empire!
For the first time ever!
Unprepared and nervous, rage out of control, even a trace of fear.

Once the holy city is desecrated, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Repression!"

Tuoba Tianxia let out a roar, and his figure turned into lightning, appearing in the sky above the Jiuzhong Palace in an instant.

……

If the world is very beautiful, the sky will give nine points to the sky city.

In the early morning, the gold foil and golden roof of the holy city shone with light, shrouded in layers of mist, and the symmetrical and solemn blue and white statues in the distance quietly overlooked the earth.

Black and white people of color, with yellow, white and black skin, all kinds of religious believers and practitioners, have gone to the holy city for pilgrimage.

The moment the black mist appeared, the world suddenly became quiet, and even the majestic momentum of the Godly Protector Formation held its breath for an instant.

step.

two steps.

Three steps -

Getting closer and closer, until the world is only the sound of him rubbing against the wind as he floats.

Ghost.

A blood sword hangs high.

You can't help but know him.

Who will forget that the Western Regions have one person, one city?

From a man to a lunatic, to a ghost, he should have disappeared, how could he appear in the most sacred place of the empire?
It seemed that there was only this black mist left in the world, and everyone felt an absurd sense of terror.

The main gate of Nuo Da's holy city was instantly silent, and the sky and the earth were frozen at this moment.

I have never left home in my life, and suddenly tore the darkness that shrouded the sky, and appeared to walk alone at dawn!
No one dared to speak, as if it was a monster that could kill people.

Not as if.

he is the one!
Just a faint soul shadow, that kind of power is not only described as terrifying, it is simply suffocating!
"For 65 years, our Anxi Army has been passively beaten. You come and leave whenever you want, regardless of victory or defeat."

"But there is no such reason in the world, why can't I come out and beat you?"

"So today I'm here."

Gu Changan's voice was not loud, but deep and dignified, with a smile that spread far away in the cool morning.

It was as if there was an invisible air pressure that blocked the surrounding wind, and there was boundless silence everywhere.

But I can clearly feel the sky collapsing and the earth collapsing, Yue shakes the landslide! !
……

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