Single Man Guarding a Lonely City, Invincible in the World

Sunset and evening breeze.

The scarlet lonely city stands quietly in the desert, it is like a poisonous mandala, so coquettish and eye-catching but stinging sight.

Thousands of riders stirred the smoke and dust, without any sound, flocking to the lonely city like walking corpses.

They are the god knights cultivated in the abyss of the empire, and the combat power of one cavalry is equal to ten elites.

Celestial knights generally only carry out internal affairs orders, and rarely participate in the battlefield, not because they are not good at fighting, but because they are not worthy of their presence.

Twenty years ago, it captured the Western Byzantine Empire, with only 7,000 celestial knights, facing 150,000 crusaders like slaughtering pigs and dogs, and the battle established the reputation of the first iron army of the Daman Empire.

"Your Majesty wrote the words on the screen with his own blood - national shame."

"This city is the disaster and humiliation suffered by the empire. It is the place where the son of the empire is buried. We will fight with blood and vow to break through the city of Qiuci."

The general held an axe and yoke and roared angrily like a lion, and the golden armor shone brightly under the twilight of the sunset.

"kill!

"

The sound of a thousand knights shook the sky, forming a magnificent air wave faintly in the air.

"Hold the flag!"

The main commander waved an axe and a purple flag that painted the throne of the abyss fluttered in the wind.

He looked at the outline of the distant blood city, his expression gradually heavy.

Bad luck!

Intuit bad luck!

I was ordered to come to the Western Regions for inspection, and I knew that I would return to the Holy City first and then send the news back to the Holy City, so that the gods would not let them destroy the lonely city...

It is hard not to be cowardly and fearful in the face of this kind of demon who is slaughtering thousands of troops by one person.

As a general, no matter how timid you are, you have to pretend to be the victor in front of your commander.

suddenly.

A red-robed figure appeared at the end of the yellow sand, and the snow-white shawl and long hair were particularly eye-catching in the dim world.

"The Yue family said that he never stepped out of the territory!"

He is obviously a lunatic, but he has an indescribable sense of oppression.

Why go out of town?

It is more than a hundred miles away from the lonely city.

The sudden and strange move has disintegrated his strategy.

"Array!"

The commander gritted his teeth and shouted angrily. The knights of the gods stood with their swords on their backs, carrying crossbow machines, and held up their spears and shields. Everyone's eyes widened, and a huge square array was formed.

A living and bloody barrier!

The gust of wind roared, and the atmosphere of the battlefield was as stiff as iron, like a lake that had just frozen, and once it collapsed, it would drown.

The white-haired man hummed a nursery rhyme and jumped around like a child in the yellow sand, turning a blind eye to his surroundings.

He saw that as long as it didn't destroy his home, it had nothing to do with him.

The thousand god knights had a sudden cardiac arrest, twisted their heads with difficulty, and watched Hannu pass by.

What a ridiculous scene.

They have already brewed a hundred kinds of killing moves in their minds, and they silently prayed that they could survive, and even said that they were sorry for their wives and daughters.

who knows……

Just walk by without incident.

"General Allen, what should I do?" the knight carrying the flag asked in a low voice.

The general's face was numb, he went from creepy to overwhelmed, and his emotions were ups and downs.

What's going on?

I'm all ready to leave.

At this time.

The white-haired man suddenly turned his head, looked around Dajun with clear eyes, and said with a smile:

"Turn around and don't leave, or I will kill you all and drink your blood."

"Do it!" Allen suddenly drank violently, restrained the reins, and roared up to the sky:

"Defend the glory of the knights of the gods, whoever kills Hannu will be rewarded with an abyss seat!"

"Shame on the empire, kill!

"

Worthy of being the First Iron Army, the knights charged bravely and fearlessly, each armed with weapons, and the halberd knights at the front stood directly on horseback.

"Sick!" Gu Changan flicked the scabbard with his fingers, he just wanted to see the snow fall.

puff!

Before he drew his sword, the halberd pierced his arm, and the new red robe was bloody.

"Kill, kill!

The charge knight waved his arms excitedly, but before he was excited for a moment, the halberd was directly broken, and the terrifying anti-shock force made him fall from the horse's back and was crushed by the unstoppable horse's hoof.

"It's very strong..." Gu Changan said with a blank face, urging:

"But I want to see snow, don't waste time."

He let the halberd arrow lose its nail on his body, and immediately pulled out the bloody sword. The rich slaughter Qi machine enveloped the world, and the sinful and cruel sword net fell in an instant.

There were only a thousand people, but this battle lasted for most of the day. The full moon was hanging high in the middle of the night, and there was nothing but screaming and wailing on the battlefield.

In the moonlight, there were less than seventy remaining soldiers of the god knight full of honor. The arm of the main general Allen was cut off, and one eye burned with a bloody hole.

Their fighting spirit was completely crushed, neighing and filial piety, riding their horses to escape the cruel slaughterhouse.

At the beginning, he mocked the Yue family's fierce soldiers as silver-like pewter heads, but now they fight with their own hands, only then did they deeply understand why an isolated city could stand for 63 years.

That's the monster!

His heart was broken, and he swung his sword like nothing else. If he hadn't crushed his head, he wouldn't have died.

Gu Changan's blood poured out like a spring, and he was bruised and bruised. He was a little regretful, the kind of regret that let the prey run away in the moment before the bow was opened.

As long as he's not at home, he doesn't bother to chase, not to mention the heavy snow will fall soon.

Premonitions are certainly not wrong.

Boom!

All of a sudden, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the goose feathers and snow fell densely in the sky, and it stopped at a radius of ten miles.

Gu Changan didn't know what breaking the boundary was, and he felt that he could enjoy the snow again, so he wanted to go to the place where he saw the snow last time, and he came halfway without thinking about it.

Suddenly, the sky and the earth burst apart, thunder rolled in the sky, blizzards poured down from the sky, and a giant dragon condensed with energy roamed in the white world.

"It's so beautiful~" Gu Changan opened his arms, the heavy snow washed the blood off his body, and the ground was covered with snow.

He built a few snowmen and waited for the snow to melt before leaving reluctantly.

...

The strong stench of corpses rushed towards her face in the whistling north wind, making the silver-wired old lady almost suffocate.

Her wrinkled face was full of shock.

All barbarian corpses!

Heavenly Knight!

"Is that you?" Li Lian muttered to herself, she met dozens of disabled knights fleeing on the road, and it took an hour to destroy them with difficulty.

And here, there are thousands of them!

"Where is Anxi?"

She looked out at the vast desert, the pervasive blood obscuring her vision.

Six thousand miles away, she has actually lost her way. The map of Anxi from decades ago has long since expired, and the region is unpredictable.

But at the throat that everyone must pass through, the Gobi Desert stone tablet is engraved with Qin script, which is the most rare stone drum script.

If it were not for the Central Plains people who have studied font culture, they would not be able to identify it at all.

She came from a royal family and was taught by a grandmaster when she was a child, so she just knew it.

The person who wrote the letter said that his name was Liu Shang. I don’t know if he would die in the Wanli Desert. Please go to Qiuci City to see the spirit of Anxi in the city. The orientation is like this...

Li Lian understood everything instantly.

Guoyun, Gao Chaoen, and portrait people.

The thoughts turned around, and the silver-haired old woman continued to walk in the sky along the direction.

In the middle of the night, in the middle of the night, her heart was desolate and sad, and she did not dare to take half a step while standing in the yellow sand.

The long faded "Tang" character Daqingqi curled up lonely and lazily. In fact, the Datangqingqi had changed dozens of poles long ago, but she burst into tears instantly.

In the 64th year, during the expedition ceremony of the Eighth Regiment of Anxi, she was still a young girl, standing in the crowd admiring the heroic appearance of the Tang Iron Army.

This is the flag!

is it...

The old woman's heart twitched, and the pain filled her whole body, as if the years had not passed, just like sixty-four years ago, she quietly looked up at the flag.

She was laughing at the time, but now she burst into tears.

In the vicissitudes of decades ago, everything has been turned upside down. The only thing that remains unchanged is that this flag is still fluttering in the wind.

"Go away, don't come any closer."

A voice without emotional fluctuations came from a distance, drifting far away along the night wind.

Li Lian wiped away the tears and walked into the flag in the air, but the scene in front of her completely shocked her.

She had never seen such a miserable city. The walls were covered with a thick burst of blood, and the bloody abyss lay outside the city. There was a rotten breath everywhere. skull.

This is not a horrible hell graveyard.

This is the heroic weeping ghosts and gods!

On the top of the city, a red figure stood, vaguely a statue of a stone figurine.

Just alone.

At this moment, Li Lian could no longer control her emotions. Standing on this piece of land, her grief instantly swept her away.

The Anxi Army has held on for 63 years!

"Enter my house and you will die miserably."

The blood sword was in the air, and the red-robed man descended along the city wall.

The old woman pushed the palm of her hand to be able to resist, but she still took a few steps back.

"Chang'an, Chang'an!

! "There was a hysterical roar of filial piety in the city, and Qin carpenter almost shouted hoarse.

He and Xiao Luoyang rotate every day, and they are afraid that Changan will accidentally injure a client from China.

How could it be a barbarian act for the guests to bow down and move forward.

The familiar voice made Gu Changan turn his head to look, but he did not put away the blood sword.

Carpenter Qin ran down the stairs of the high-rise building. He accidentally fell because of his lame leg. He struggled to get up and rang the small bell. The child sleeping next door woke up, came out and helped his grandfather to run to the city gate.

"Quick... Quickly dig out the peach blossoms." Qin Carpenter still remembered the repeated reminders before Chang'an fell madly.

The peach blossoms that were not nourished by the power of heaven and earth were easily pulled out by children, with only a few clusters of bright red petals on them.

"Chang'an, look at this!" Carpenter Qin shouted loudly.

The red-robed man followed the prestige and looked towards the peach blossom, which was getting closer and closer, as if he saw the sustenance of his soul, his head was bursting with pain, and he regained a brief clarity.

He looked at the sad old woman, was silent for a long time, and said softly:

"Stop kneeling."

The world was silent, Li Lian was indifferent, and continued to walk slowly to the city gate. In fact, when she saw the inscription left by Liu Shang, she guessed that the territory of the Tang Dynasty was still there.

At that time, there was no thought of kneeling down, but seeing the devastated city walls with her own eyes, she suddenly saw the martyrs of Anxi dying for the country with a smile, she had to kneel!

The city gate opened wide, and Carpenter Qin and Xiao Luoyang forcibly helped Li Lian up.

"Where are you from?" Xiao Luoyang asked anxiously.

Looking at the light in the thin child's eyes, the old woman choked up:

"The Tang Li family..."

"Why did he come alone again?" Xiao Luoyang suddenly sat on the ground hugging his head and crying.

Li Lian released the colorful pigeons from his sleeves, and the colorful pigeons fluttered their wings and landed on the guardrail.

Gu Changan's temple was in pain. This severe pain seemed to cut his soul. He forcibly endured it, and while he was awake, he asked loudly:

"Are the mountains and rivers safe?"

The old woman raised her head and wriggled her lips with difficulty. She saw a lonely man with white hair and a red robe, who was also the only man in the world who created his own qi machine.

"The mountains and rivers are safe." She trembled.

"Are the people okay?"

"National Peace and Peace!"

Gu Changan smiled and said in a low voice:

"You lied to me, but thank you for lying to me, otherwise I would be really sad."

"I hope the songs of the Central Plains will replace lamentation, and health will replace suffering."

After he finished speaking, he kept staring at the peach petals in Grandpa Qin's arms.

"His name is Gu Changan. Without this bitter child, the city would have been lost long ago. More than 10,000 savage dogs attacked the city, and Wu Yangyang can't see the edge. Guess what, Changan took out his sword and killed them all!"

"Well, you passed the banner, he helped the Tang Dynasty to expand the territory for twenty miles."

"Also, many savage dogs that can fly come here, all of them are dead, and they can't be burned."

Qin Carpenter babbled, and seemed to want to finish it in one breath, but the story about Anxi Army and Chang'an was too long.

The old woman was in tears, why did the national fortune skyrocket, because someone was in a desperate situation surrounded by thousands of armies, and he could help the Tang Dynasty to expand its territory!

A steady stream of troops, countless masters and even enlightened people, how could he continue to hold the lamp.

"I'll write it down." Her voice was extremely hoarse, and she took out the pen and paper from her sleeve.

"Okay..." Qin Carpenter didn't tell the story of the 20,000 Anxi army, but started from the children who liked to wear white robes, Chang'an alone is the whole of Anxi.

"I wear a white robe every day, and I have to cut it to fit. The six-year-old kid is often bragging about the city."

"He is very likeable. He has never read a book and still knows how to recite poetry. When he was seven years old, he used a machete to cut down barbarians, and he couldn't reach him when he jumped up..."

The old woman was writing and writing, and she felt sad at the thought of the comical scene of the child jumping up and cutting people.

But gradually, when the children in the story killed more and more, they stopped reciting poetry, and they were not as cheerful as usual. They just liked drinking with their grandfathers in the city.

Li Lian's fingers froze, she didn't dare to write, she pursed her lips with difficulty, and continued to write.

"He was only eleven years old, and the barbarians began to persuade him to surrender. I remember that day he quietly hid in the alley and cried. The old man asked him what was wrong, and he said it was very painful."

"Rolling up his sleeves, his arms were all pierced, and his bones were smashed into slag. He just said it hurt."

"When he was thirteen years old, he had already started to fight a hundred barbarians by himself, Nuo, it was the corner of the city wall, he was covered with barbarian corpses, the old men were so frightened that their faces turned pale, they planed and planed, and suddenly a middle finger Come on top, Changan laughed, and deceived you."

Li Lian's heart twitched violently, leaning against the city gate motionless, unable to write any more.

This is just a story before the age of thirteen, and there are ten years after that.

She stabbed herself in the shoulder with internal force, the pain kept her emotional, picked up a pen and paper and wrote desperately.

Just listen, write, don't remember,

The sky was bright, and Li Lian was lying under the city gate with a broken bone, his eyes empty.

What kind of cruel and desperate twenty-three years she has heard!

!

Too desperate and too miserable, living like a ghost or a ghost, how could such a world-shattering genius sink in hell.

This letter is sent back to Chang'an, and it will completely infect the entire Divine Continent. Even the hard-hearted wicked will cry.

Living the life of Gu Changan for one day may lead to madness and suicide, and this man has repeated it for 23 years, 8,000 days and nights!

"Let's go."

There was giggling from the top of the city, and the big boy with clear eyes urged.

Li Lian called out to the pigeon, folded the rice paper and tied it to the leg of the pigeon. The pigeon rushed into the sky and flew eastward at an incredible speed.

My responsibility has been completed, and Gu Changan's story will surely spread throughout the Central Plains of China.

"The old man wants to stay!" Her old eyes were red, and her voice was loud.

Qin carpenter shrugged his head and waved his hands freely:

"Let's go, or Chang'an will kill you."

Li Lian wanted to die, and she stared at Wanglou in a daze.

"I didn't run around, I kept my house obediently, and ran out just because I saw the snow." Gu Changan explained like a child who made mistakes.

Li Lian turned her head, her face trembled because of these words, she decided to step out of the lonely city territory.

She should not be the one who took care of Chang'an back to the Central Plains, and she could not be the one who took away the ashes of An Xiying's soul.

People of insight in Shenzhou should summon the courage to step into the Western Regions and take this miserable child back to the Central Plains in an earth-shattering way!

This day is not far away!

"Don't come to my house again, or I will kill you."

Gu Changan jumped down from the tower, as if he was stalking him, for fear that Li Lian would wander back at the door of his house.

After making sure she was far away, Gu Changan walked back contentedly.

Li Lian turned her head in tears, watched the lonely back, looked at the relaxed and cheerful pace, and seemed to use her back to tell her silently:

I'm fine.

...

At noon, everything in Datang looked the same as before.

The sun is still bright and bright, and the sky is still clear and blue.

A group of dozens of people stood under Chang'an City, looking up at this wealthy and graceful capital of the Tang Dynasty.

With a pilgrimage look, Liu Shang gently stroked a brick wall beside the city.

He looked at the rows of blooming peonies, as well as the locust and elm trees planted on the four streets and eight streets.

"How is it?" The elegant-looking young man in his mid-thirties asked softly.

He is the descendant of Sun Simiao, the king of medicine. Facing the collapsed land of Shenzhou, his medical skills could not save the descendants of Yanhuang, so he was disheartened and lived in seclusion in Zhongnan Mountain.

But after receiving news from His Majesty Beiliang, he decided to go out without a moment's hesitation.

Wanli Desert climbed out of Yumen Pass just to complete his mission. This man possesses a spiritual belief that Shenzhou desperately needs!

Liu Shang looked at the faces of every man, woman, and child in the city, sighed heavily, and tears flowed silently from his eyes.

It's not the Chang'an he imagined, the Chang'an in his dream, the faces of the people are full of pride, with the pride and restraint of all countries coming to the dynasty.

But now...

Seeming to know what he was thinking, Xu Ting was silent for a moment:

"Into the city."

...

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