One person guards the lonely city, invincible in the world

Chapter 53 Sensation!three times! 【Replenishment】

Zichen Palace.

"And then?" Shu Emperor asked.

The old eunuch tried his best to restrain his emotions, the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, and he said word by word:

"On the [-]th day of Jianchou, Chang'an went to the holy city alone, brutally slaughtered the barbarian species who drank blood, and gave the holy city a great shame of cruelty and cruelty!"

"Only three o'clock, stepping through the pilgrimage gate, the barbarians regard it as a day of national shame..."

Instantly.

The court hall is like a thunderstorm on the ground, and the dark room shines brightly.

boom!
The chests of civil and military officials almost exploded, and a turbulent sea was set off in their hearts.

How can it be?

They even suspect that something is wrong with their hearing.

In just one sentence, it is a miracle that only exists in legends!

What is Laputa?

The birthplace of the Heavenly Dao, the thief is favored by God alone, and has not experienced military disasters in 80 years!
Even if the Central Plains tries to deny it, the barbarian holy city is definitely the most prosperous and safest city in history.

But now...

"Changan boarded the Glory Monument, kicked down the barbarian flag, and planted the Central Plains red flag high. At that moment, the flag fluttered, and the city in the sky seemed to be occupied by him."

The old eunuch's voice became more and more hoarse, and he was dubious when he said it.

too exaggerated……

It seems to be deliberately satisfying the spiritual fantasy of the Chinese descendants.

Who hasn't had such a dream?

Entering the holy city single-handedly, condescendingly looking down at the barbarians, doing everything possible to humiliate, and finally leaving without looking back.

Hearty, incomparably relieved!
The spy's letter is too much like a carefully fabricated dream...

But to be able to work as a spy, the most important character is to be thoughtful and meticulous.

I've never seen any spies who talk nonsense.

"Zhen...Zhen..." The Emperor of Shu felt like a gnat in his throat, not knowing what to say for a while.

Just the first sentence is fine.

Chang'an is still there, maybe he will really go to the holy city.

But the latter is outrageous, stepping on the pilgrimage, changing the flag...

The expressions of the ministers are dull, they understand the good intentions of the servants of the Song Dynasty, Shu is facing the collapse of the country, and urgently needs shocking news, so as to inspire the people who have suffered from the war.

As long as you can cheer up the generals, you can cheat, even deceive the emperor, all for resistance.

Don't be so ridiculous!
A saint of the Byzantine dynasty betrayed the abyss in the past, and before he escaped from the sky city, he was suppressed by the magic circle on the top of the city, and the real ashes were wiped out.

Can Chang'an create miracles?

can!
Entering the city, where are the land gods of the abyss?Really just sit back and watch Chang'an ruin the imperial capital and remain indifferent?
Thinking about it is against common sense...

"Recalling Jiangnan's heroic sacrifice, he blocked the fatal blow from the ghost statue for Chang'an during his lifetime, and Chang'an almost killed the barbarian queen in full view..."

The old eunuch surnamed Song blushed, and his voice was inaudible.

Really outrageous.

Recalling that Jiangnan is a typical individual first, he was still in the realm of a great master and never wavered in his beliefs, no matter how much the Central Plains tried to persuade him, it was useless, now he is approaching the realm of a land god, how can he still die heroically?
Liu Quji, what were you thinking when you wrote the letter?
The ancestors said that when the water is full, it will overflow, too much is too late!

You just say that Chang'an is killing people in the hinterland of the barbarians, and the Holy City is furious, which is enough to boost people's hearts.

After all, for decades, neither practitioners nor Central Plains soldiers have ever been to the barbarian capital in a dignified way.

"Go back."

A weary voice came from the throne.

Emperor Shu pinched his temples and continued:
"Revisit moving east."

The officials sighed, no matter what, they had to make a decision these days.

Moved to the east and merged into Chu State, retained the vital forces of the Shu people, and waited for the counterattack to restore the old capital.

Tenacious resistance will only end in genocide. With the cruel methods of the barbarians, there may be no grass in Shu.

The former is pragmatic, while the latter is honest.

The easiest path of surrender is definitely not to be taken!
Anyone who dares to propose will be drowned by the spit stars, and will be listed as a traitor in history ever since.

The old eunuch Song retreated to the palace. In fact, he wanted to reprimand others to investigate again. After all, Liu Quji was rarely so exaggerated, and there must be something strange in it.

As soon as he walked down the white marble steps, he saw the dusty general in armor, with blood on his shoulder, who seemed to have rushed back to the capital from the front line overnight.

"Eunuch, the barbarians have withdrawn their troops!" The general grinned his big yellow teeth, and hurriedly stepped up the stairs.

The old eunuch froze in place as if struck by a bolt of lightning.

"withdraw troops?"

Just for a moment, the shocking roar of Zichen Palace startled the birds and birds of the imperial city.

The whole hall fell into a strange dead silence.

"Your Majesty, all the barbarians have withdrawn!" the general reported excitedly.

It's more than a narrow escape. He was about to suffocate to death, but the other side loosened the rope around his neck.

The nine lines of defense were breached within three days, and he and the rout troops under his command were ready to commit suicide and die for the country to preserve their reputation. Unexpectedly, the barbarians went crazy like Ming Jin and withdrew their troops, and they all retreated overnight.

Including the southern and western fronts, the savage soldiers withdrew back to their own territory, not even taking away the looted supplies and food.

Simply appalling!
There are no such examples recorded in all kinds of conspiracy and conspiracy in the art of war.

The court remained silent.

The officials were like walking corpses, they didn't even gasp, they just tightened their wats.

"Your Majesty, could it be that there is deceit?" The general tremblingly looked at the throne, the continued silence of the hall was unbelievable.

But racking my brains, I feel absurd.

After two more months of fierce fighting, the land of Shu will be subjugated, and the barbarians will withdraw their troops across the board...

Emperor Shu stared at the top of the palace in a trance, abruptly tore off the crown on his head, stood up abruptly and said hoarsely:
"God does not bless Huaxia, but Chinese people bless Huaxia!"

"On behalf of the 600 million Shu people, I would like to thank Chang'an for saving their lives!"

"pay tribute!"

The Nine-Five Supreme Master slowly bowed his body and knelt down facing the west.

The emperor knelt down, and all the officials prostrated one after another, with tears in their eyes.

The old eunuch Song also knelt in the square and murmured:

"The above is to comfort the spirit of our ancestors in the land of Shu, and the following is to save our people from the misery of perishing."

The content of the letter is absolutely true!

Only when the holy city suffered unprecedented humiliation, the barbarians would choose to withdraw their troops for peace of mind.

Just imagine, the barbarians ruled all the countries in the world relying on their mighty soldiers. Once the undercurrents surged in the imperial capital, how could the races with different skins have no desire to restore their country?

Annihilating the land of Shu is just to expand the territory, and if internal conflicts are allowed to ferment, it will lead to division!
Which is more important, how can the abyss not know?
The atmosphere of Zichen Palace is solemn and solemn.

After Emperor Shu got up, all the ministers stood up one after another, their eyes were red and they didn't know whether they were excited or touched.

To relieve the suffering of the people from hanging upside down is the real grace of saving the country!
His own efforts gave 600 million people a chance to live!
"I..." The Emperor of Shu choked up, he didn't know what Chang'an was thinking when he stood alone in the holy city, but the feat that shined through the ages really saved the Kingdom of Shu.

Kou can go, so can I.

Although there are tens of millions of people, I am going.

It is enough to say these rhetoric, but in this era, who has really done it?
Now, Gu Changan interprets it perfectly!

The ministers were in a trance, and it still feels a little unreal until now.

Every son and daughter of the Central Plains who loves this land has imagined such a scene of great power in their dreams:
Stepping on a pilgrimage to the holy temple, changing the flag and flag, and insulting the barbarian empire with a territory of 2000 million miles in the most upright way, the barbarian people set it as a national shame day.

Emperor Shu waved his arms high and said passionately:

"Announce to the world, congratulations from Shenzhou!"

……

In Kucha City, snowflakes are falling all over the sky.

A breathtakingly beautiful woman sits quietly on the top of the city wall, her blue hair dancing in the wind, and freshly picked peach blossoms are placed in the corner of the bamboo scroll.

Li Wan is used to this kind of life, and her cultivation level is also increasing day by day. She always believes that Gu Changan will return home.

Accompanying him through the last part of the journey is her mission, and the mission must have a beginning and an end, and cannot give up halfway.

Li Wan looked down at the clusters of bright red peach petals that were close at hand, the lushness extended to the top of the city, and he could touch it by raising his hand.

"If you don't come back to prune, the branches will grow into your home."

"Cuckoo..."

At this time, a flying pigeon with colorful wings swooped in, fluttering its wings and falling snow to stop on the tower.

The empress gently removed the letter paper tied to its leg, unfolded it for a look, and her fingers trembled slightly.

She stared blankly at the letter, she stopped for some time, then smiled, her smile gradually became bitter, and finally squatted in the corner of the wall hugging her knees.

After being alone in the lonely city for a long time, he gradually understands Gu Changan's mental journey, and can even guess why he changed.

It is because of the taste of the city in Chang'an City, because of the people who are working hard for their lives that I have seen along the way, and because of the mountains and rivers that have been passed down for thousands of years.

So he wanted to live, and would rather continue to suffer than protect the Central Plains.

But it also means that the shackles of the nation's life have imprisoned him heavily, and he can no longer live for himself.

"If I hadn't taken you to the Central Plains, if Carpenter Qin hadn't forced you with his last words, if..."

The Empress murmured softly, and then sadness flooded into her heart.

Because of Gu Chang'an, Zhong Yuan was in an uproar, but she just wanted to ask:
"Are you in pain?"

In the darkest part of your life, you pulled yourself out of the abyss, and the lamp couldn't illuminate the entire Central Plains, so you kept holding it up, always...

The empress wiped away the tears that came out of her eyes, without the presence of others, there was no need to suppress her emotions.

After sobbing softly for a while, she got up and looked around the city of Qiucha, and said to herself:

"Can you recast your body to create miracles? What will you do next? I don't even know..."

"But I'm sure you will try your best to survive. I will return to the Central Plains to lend you a sword."

……

The feat of a lonely soul stepping on the Holy City is like a nine-day thunder that exploded on the land of Shenzhou, and the entire Central Plains boiled. The horror is indescribable.

If I had to describe it accurately, it would be——

funny.

Yes, when they first heard the news, no matter if it was a high-ranking official or a farmer in the country, even if the notice was posted at the gate of the city, they all felt that it was outrageously false.

There is no need to make up lies. In order to protect the family, to prevent the ancestors from being humiliated, and to keep the descendants alive, we must swear to the death to fight the barbarian dog to the end, and our belief has never wavered.

The most disgusting bit.

Gu Yingxiong has already done everything he can for the Central Plains!

How can your superiors have the heart to forge rumors in his name?Although it is good intentions, have you ever asked him if he is willing?

At the beginning of the edict was issued, the Central Plains was full of anger, and everywhere condemned the government.

until one thing happens.

The barbarians withdrew their troops from Zhao and Shu countries, and even the border between Beiliang Youyan and Mobei, the barbarians mobilized most of their troops, and the barbarians confronting Yumenguan also shrunk their hinterland...

On this day, the Central Plains was jubilant. According to the star observatory, it seemed that an unprecedented sea storm had been detected, and the roaring sound of landslides and ground cracks shook the universe and the world!

But all descendants of Yan and Huang will deeply imprint the [-]th day of Jian Chou deep in their souls, and what they look forward to most is the detailed process.

How to humiliate barbarians?

How to show off?
The process must not be short!
From the moment when Gu Yingxiong stepped into the holy city, no detail can be missed!
……

In the abyss, a blood moon hangs high.

"How's the situation?" The old woman on crutches walked through the foggy forest, a Gu worm slowly wriggling in the palm of her hand.

"It is generally under control. The ambitious people who tried to split the empire were all beheaded. The rest of the ghosts and ghosts can't be achieved, just split up and disintegrate. As for the old Roman Empire and the old Turkic people, they are already under surveillance. If there is any movement, I will ruthlessly massacre it."

Tuoba was expressionless.

The old woman said "Yes", the queen's ability is unquestionable, and the methods of countering the rebellion are vigorous and vigorous. The turbulent turmoil of the national humiliation day has gradually subsided now.

"The Han slaves are back outside the city." Tuoba said coldly.

"I really complied with the sentence that ghosts will not leave!" The old woman's eyes were serious, "He must be waiting for something, it doesn't matter, the secret weapon has already taken shape."

Both sides are waiting.

Heavy troops are hoarding the holy city, so there is no need to worry about civil strife for the time being, but if the lonely souls and wild ghosts are not eliminated for a day, the people of the empire will never be able to restore their trust in the abyss.

"I guess I'm waiting for Dongtu's Sword of National Destiny." Tuoba Tianxia said as he walked, and stopped suddenly outside the castle.

The old woman clutched her cane tightly in her guttered palms, hesitated for a moment, and brazenly walked into the castle.

It's time for Herades' prophecy to come true.

Now that the national humiliation has happened, what else can we do but face it?

Tuoba Tianxia took a deep breath, and walked to the central altar, which was already crowded with people, and the old monsters were staring at the light curtain on the spiral staircase.

The spiritual power of the world plate, a piece belonging to the east land, is flickering fiercely, bursting out dazzling beams from time to time.

The wizard muttered something, drops of black blood oozed from the seven orifices, and his face was violently grim due to the pain.

The light beams increased rapidly in a strange trend, and the speed made the old monsters furious and panicked, but shuddered.

wrong.

Heralds peeked at the secret with his life, and asserted that it would explode seven times on the basis of the second time.

But this is obviously not like the seven times burst of light.

not enough.

The wizard suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of disbelief:

"Triple times..."

boom!
The majestic pouring air caused the abyss to shake.

The altar was as dead as a dust-covered tomb. Whether it was a land god or a saint, they all looked horrified at this moment, and could not accept this sad news at all.

What happened to the empire?
The greatest humiliation since the founding of the country!
The holy city was ruined, the flag of glory was kicked over, and the demons who defiled the gods could not be punished. It was enough, what else did you want?

"Three times...three times..." Tuoba Tianxia laughed miserably, feeling absurd and bizarre, and at the same time filled with fear in his heart.

Although Herades is dead, his prophecy still hangs over the abyss.

Now I can finally tear off the shadow, but I found that it was only a small half.

"boom!"

There was a violent explosion, and the entire light curtain was smashed to pieces by the shadow of the fist. The old monster was still angry, and said hysterically:
"Illusion!"

"Speak carefully!" The old woman rushed over and slapped him hard on the face, making him bloody and bloody:
"In the origin of heaven, you are out of your mind, how dare you question the thing of destiny?"

The old monster was startled, and realized that he was not choosing what to say, so he lowered his head and remained silent.

So it can't be an illusion.

just triple...

It is the first time to take the spiritual encouragement brought to Dongtu by the exposure of Gucheng.

The second time the explosion tripled, it was Gu Han who enslaved Guixiong to town the mountains and rivers, arousing the determination of Dongtu to resist the empire to the death.

Now that the country is humiliated and humiliated, it has only tripled on the basis of three times. How terrifying is the predicted seven times?
……

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