One person guards the lonely city, invincible in the world

Chapter 6 I have a sword to borrow the integrity of the lonely city

After Mrs. Guo was buried, women, children and children hid in the caves one after another. Unless the entire isolated city was destroyed, it would be difficult for the enemy to find it.

After sticking to it for 60 years, the caves have all the protective measures they should have, but the food is getting scarce day by day.

Gu Changan stood at the top of the city, lightly playing the harp left by his grandma, the left and right strings were rusty, the timbre was no longer clear and ethereal, more like the sound of a landslide in Lingling Snow Mountain.

Every day is boring and repetitive, until the yellow sand in the Baili area is rolling, and the sound of iron hooves is rumbling like a drum, shaking the horizon at the end of the setting sun.

The sound of the horn continued continuously, as if deliberately sounding the death knell for the lonely city.

The flag covered the sky and the sun, and [-] soldiers rushed in like a black wave, their power was incomparable!
The leading general, wearing jet-black heavy armor and holding a black halberd that weighed almost a hundred catties, stood tall in the dim sky like a giant.

"Carry the coffin!"

He let out a roar, and his subordinate Erlang lifted the coffin made of nanmu in the middle of Shu, and threw it in the direction of Qiucha City.

"So far in the Western Regions, there is only the Great Barbarian Empire, please die with peace of mind."

Facing the wind and sand, the Lord looked at the lonely city with burning eyes.

Tuoba Weiyang in the team was wearing armor and holding a sword, and he also looked up at the snow-white figure of the watchtower. There was only one chance to surrender.

"Thank you for the coffin."

Gu Chang'an stood leaning on the railing, calmly put on his armor and washed his sword, and took down the red flag that was planted on the top of the city.

His long hair fluttered with the mountain wind, and in the eyes of the three thousand soldiers, he looked like a lonely and desperate banner from a distance.

Surrounded by the killing of the black wave, the isolated city looks so fragile and small.

"Siege the city?" Tuoba Weiyang drove forward and asked the general in a low voice.

The latter cast a cold glance, if not because of his status as the Princess, he really wanted to scold the idiot!
The flags that symbolized the spirit of the army were all taken, and Gu Chang'an made it clear that he was going to leave the city.

Tuoba Weiyang was about to ask again, his eyes froze slightly, only to see the city gate suddenly opened, and a man came out holding a sword and carrying a flag.

The atmosphere was suffocating, a real one-man army, facing three thousand cavalry soldiers alone.

Even though he was an enemy, the Lord General couldn't help being emotional when he saw his heroism, which is why the sanctioning officer presented the coffin as a gift.

The determination to defend the territory of faith even before death, this supreme spirit even surpasses the nation of race.

"Soldiers swear to die for the country, you are, and so am I."

"Array!"

The general waved his left arm, the cavalry scattered in three directions, the bows, crossbows and shields lined up one after another, and the left wing was a stormtrooper in heavy armor.

The greatest respect for the enemy is to kill them all and go all out!
He didn't have the slightest sympathy, and directly attacked the enemy with the strongest army.

In the swirling dust, the stern young man inserted the flag into the ground, and the strong wind stood firm, facing the strong killing force and slowly said:
"The banner bearer in the Central Plains, Gu Chang'an."

"Anxi's entire army, fight to the death with me,"

In an instant, the elite of the barbarian army quickly pulled the spring-loaded arrows, and after firing a round of crossbow arrows, they continued to fire, sweeping out like dense raindrops.

Gu Changan stepped forward step by step in the rain of arrows, the dark arrows almost obscured his sight.

A man who began to experience life-and-death battles at the age of ten, perfectly demonstrated the sense of touch and judgment honed by the horror of death.

The seemingly extremely dangerous crossbow bolt grazed his shoulder, pierced through his armor and visor, rebounded hard and plunged into the dust without causing any damage.

"Dog Barbarian!" Gu Changan, who was galloping at a high speed, swung his sword and split a heavy armored cavalry in half, splitting the horse as well.

Clang clang!
The crossbow and arrows stopped in an instant, and the order was extremely strict, followed by dozens of guns and spears stabbing out in clusters, and more than a dozen fierce soldiers drew out the steel knives around their waists and rushed to kill in silence.

Gu Chang'an strode forward and took a dozen steps forward. The bronze sword covered and fell like a flat mountain, and the strong sword energy swept away, cutting all the barbarian soldiers in half.

Ten people were killed with just one sword strike, and even the death conditions were exactly the same.

As soon as the sharp edge of the sword energy passed by, a large piece of blood was blurred, and the man's aura instantly climbed to the peak.

Tuoba Weiyang's face was pale, she subconsciously clenched the horse's reins, and her legs tightly clamped the horse's belly. This terrifying scene made her uncomfortable and even frightened.

The blood-stained armored man rushed to the battlefield alone, like a cold killing beast, wantonly opening its bloody fangs.

"Our army is in decline..." She quickly looked at the general under the banner.

The general was calm and calm, and the hundred-jin heavy black halberd in his hand did not move.

The situation of the battle was as expected, if Gu Changan fell so easily, how could he be worthy of this carefully crafted nanmu coffin, and how could it be worth three thousand sons going to the battlefield.

but.

When manpower will eventually be exhausted, this is a truth that has been circulated in the empire, Shenzhou, and Jianghu.

No matter how incomparably strong and giants are, they will also fall into a dilemma when they are exhausted.

"Attack!" The general waved the black halberd, accompanied by the sound of the horn.

Rumble!
The battlefield is changing rapidly. The brutal soldiers of the barbarian country are holding various weapons and switching positions. The formation is like a pyramid lying on the ground. There is one person on the top of the tower, two people on the second floor, and three people on the third floor.

The sword energy pierced the armor, and the scarlet bronze ancient sword easily killed several people. As the heads flew one after another, the fierce soldiers rushed forward one after another.

The simplest tactic of trapped pieces is to discard three black pieces to force white to move, and then discard seven to force white to move, until the last [-] black pieces overwhelm white and trap white in the corner, unable to move a single step.

Looking at the blood-colored sky, Tuoba Weiyang's heart was beating violently, and his life on the battlefield was worthless.

But she could see that Gu Changan couldn't maintain his peak posture, his movements of swinging the sword became slower and slower, and his steps became heavier and heavier.

About to collapse!
At least five hundred sons of the empire died under his sword, and they will eventually be exhausted.

puff!
There was a violent collision sound, and the bronze blade was pulled out from the enemy's neck with difficulty, without cutting off the head.

The general had a cold face, caught this subtle detail, and immediately roared an order:
"Listen to the order and kill him!"

The heavily armored iron cavalry roared and shouted, and as the general rushed into the battlefield with a black halberd in hand, hundreds of heavy cavalry shot out like bows and crossbows ready to go.

With the monstrous momentum of mountains and tsunami, Qi Qi slammed at the lonely man, and the bronze sword slashed there, and the sword's momentum did not disturb the long snake array.

Almost in the blink of an eye, as if a giant dragon was coming, Gu Chang'an was like a mountain that was broken by the middle, smashing seventy feet into the distance, and a corner of the city wall collapsed.

Gu Chang'an spit out a mouthful of pitch-black blood, and leaned on the ground with the long sword in his hand, barely supporting himself without falling.

"Excellent!" Tuoba Weiyang waved a long whip in his hand, the general who can lead three thousand soldiers is really not an ordinary generation.

Gu Changan's death was a certainty, she took off her helmet, galloped in front of the heavy cavalry battle formation, Qingyue's reserved voice was heard far away.

"Do you regret it?"

As long as there is another collision, the isolated city 60 years late will become the territory of the empire.

Toasts do not eat fine wine, powerful and wealthy women do not want to be buried in the city of Kucha.

Blood oozed from the corner of Gu Changan's mouth, his eyes were calm, and he said softly:
"You are not qualified to ask me this sentence as a winner."

After he finished speaking, he looked sideways at the watchtower of the city wall. Every inch of the pattern here has been touched, and he was even bored enough to count the bricks of the city wall.

I really can't lose it.

Zheng!
Without hesitation, he picked up the long sword and stabbed towards the chest, sinking into the body inch by inch, until the bloody blade protruded from the back.

The atmosphere on the battlefield was suddenly dead silent. Such a horrifying scene made the barbarian soldiers tremble with fear.

Then it felt right again.

Killing oneself and dying in the city is always the most honorable way to die.

"Damn!" Tuoba Weiyang muttered, seeing this man's death with his own eyes was not very satisfying.

Although he doesn't want to admit it, he is a lonely hero after all, and the death of a hero will always touch the hearts of the world.

But in an instant, she felt something was wrong.

Gu Changan's eyes shone with a terrifying red light, as if a strange phoenix nirvana was happening in his pupils.

Several streams of scarlet blood gushed out from the facial features, and there was a terrifying invisible force swallowing the wind, no, it poured in from the sky and the earth.

He slowly pulled out the bronze sword in his body.

There is not a drop of blood on the sword, only the whole body is fiery red, as if it has been drawn from the flame of thousands of years.

"kill!"

The general's expression was ferocious, and for the first time there was a look of horror in his eyes, and he frantically called the whole army to charge.

Gu Changan leaned against the city wall, quietly watching the bloody hole in his chest, ignoring the tearing pain coming from his internal organs.

When he killed the enemy for the first time, he found that the fire seed was born in his body, and as more and more heads were under the sword, the fire seed gradually grew.

Today, he pierced the fire and pierced his body.

I just want to do my best to defend the territory of the Chinese nation, that's all.

Rumbling iron hooves rushed towards them, and crossbow arrows and spears enveloped the bloody people on the city wall.

"This sword wipes out the enemy, this sword is worthy of the Central Plains."

Gu Changan was not hysterical, let alone unbridled madness, only calm like an abyss.

He swung his fiery red bronze sword and said only two words:
"Slay the sky."

(End of this chapter)