Song Yun always thought that he was the only traverser, but he didn't expect that there were companions.

However, this "companion" is more appropriate to call it an enemy.

His mission is to guard Anxi, and the other party's mission is probably to help Qin slaughter all countries.

The military significance of Anxi is quite important, and once the Qin State raises troops to attack, it will not give up.

This is an irreconcilable contradiction, unless one side abandons its mission, or dies.

Looking at the handsome young man opposite, Song Yun's face hidden under the black iron mask quickly regained its calm.

"Slaughter the country? It doesn't matter if you destroy the country or the world, get out of the way. ”

"In this Anxi city, no one can destroy me!"

He kicked up another bucket of fierce fire oil, completely plunging the head of the East Gate into a sea of fire.

The blazing flames also blocked the figure of the handsome young man opposite.

The Qin army in the north will not be able to pass in a short period of time.

Deal with the Qin army in the south of the city first, and then deal with this "slaughter of the country".

Song Yun turned around and hurried towards the frontline battlefield at full speed.

On the way, take a Healing Pill of Recovery, and then pull a strip of cloth to wrap the palm of your right hand.

He had experienced many dangers in this battle, but this time he was the most seriously injured and almost died.

"A flying needle that can turn? It's simply an artifact of assassination. ”

"If you don't have the [Void Storage Box], you'll have to suffer a big loss this time."

"What kind of exercise it is, we must figure it out as soon as possible and study the way to deal with it, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with it again."

Song Yun observed the inside of the [Void Storage Box], a dark golden needle was quietly suspended.

Bright blood lines appeared on the surface of the needle, intertwined and intricate, which looked a little demonic.

Although there is no change in the fine needle now, Song Yun doesn't dare to let it out to observe, and he will study it after this battle.

Rushing all the way to the front line in the south of the city, I saw corpses all over the ground, many of whom I knew.

Song Yun's heart burned with anger.

Nearby, an officer of the Qin State spotted the assassin's figure, screamed again and again, and hurriedly commanded.

A group of Qin soldiers gathered closer, staring at this terrible assassin who was killing tonight, so nervous that the weapons in their hands were trembling slightly.

For Qin soldiers below the fourth order, Song Yun no longer has the interest in making swords with his own hands, and he doesn't have that time.

"Heavenly Ghost Latent Shadow Technique" used it and rushed forward, leaving only a few afterimages behind him.

Sprinting with all his might, with a swift momentum, he brazenly crashed into the formation of the Qin army.

Boom –

The whole person was like a sharp cone, instantly chiseling open the strict and orderly siege array.

Song Yun smashed into the two shields, waved his hand to remove the battle axe Changge that had slashed in front of him, and walked through the array of ten thousand armies without stopping, moving forward.

In his ears, the Qin soldiers shouted, the war horses neighed, the bowstrings collapsed, the sharp blades broke through the air, and the banners sounded fiercely in the wind.

The light and shadow in front of him were chaotic, surrounded by Qin soldiers everywhere, and weapons were attacking from all directions.

Ordinary innate martial artists would never dare to enter the battle alone like this.

When a person is caught in the midst of an army, it is easy to lose his way and cannot rush out.

In the end, he was forced to fight a wheel war, and no matter how strong his physical strength was, he would be consumed alive.

But Song Yun had a [real-time map], found the battalion deputies who were in charge of command, and rushed over non-stop.

Lock on to your target and swing your sword in rage.

swept ten feet in one step, leaving a corpse behind him, spurting blood and slowly falling to the ground.

rushed back and forth, beheaded nine battalion officers and lieutenants, and killed all the nearby commanders.

The Qin army immediately fell into chaos.

Song Yun poured two more barrels of fierce fire oil and ignited them with explosive flames.

The Qin army couldn't even evacuate in an orderly manner, scurrying everywhere, colliding with each other, and there were scenes of people turning over on their backs everywhere.

In these waves of charges, not many were killed with swords, and more than three thousand were burned.

Coupled with the fire in the south of the city not long ago, which burned countless Qin soldiers, Song Yun saved enough points for another 10,000 points.

The small realm is elevated again.

[Current Realm: Fifth Order Innate Martial Master, Late Stage]

[Cultivation required to advance to the peak of the fifth order: 3/10000]

The physical state was refreshed, and even the injury on the palm of his right hand was much better.

At this time, the main Qin army in the south of the city still had about 10,000 people, but it had fallen into chaos, and Song Yun did not care anymore.

He successfully broke through the thick formation and came to the place where the Qin army and the Beiting army were fighting.

Looking at the remaining less than twenty old soldiers, Song Yun took a deep breath, stabilized his emotions, and raised the bronze long sword soaked in blood in his hand.

From the evening to the late night, from the north of the city to the south of the city.

Everywhere he went, the flames burned into the air, and there were countless souls under the blade of the sword, and the total number of enemies killed was close to 20,000.

He finally had the certainty of turning the tide of the battle.

Unfortunately, it was already too late.

"Kill!" Song Yun shouted angrily, "Killing and Fighting Sword Sutra" was used with all his might, and the extremely sharp edge slashed down on the head of a Qin general.

General Qin was shocked, put aside General Guo, who was covered in injuries, and raised his battle axe to block the bronze sword.

The swords and axes intersected, and there was a sharp roar.

At the same time, General Qin's questioning voice sounded: "Who are you, if you are our enemy, you are not afraid of dying under the iron hooves of the Great Qin Qiang army?" ”

Song Yun sneered, "Your so-called Great Qin Qiang Army has been killed by me. Although there are a lot of people, they are useless, and they are all local chickens and dogs. ”

When the Qin general heard this, he was furious and swung his battle axe to slash and slash over.

But Song Yun is close to his heyday, how can he be afraid of a military general of the same rank who has been fighting for half a day?

A sword slashed at the hilt of the axe, leaving a deep mark.

Qin Jiang's face changed drastically, the tiger's mouth almost cracked, and he hurriedly held the axe in both hands, his face was solemn as if he was facing a great enemy.

When General Guo heard the familiar voice, his eyes were puzzled, he looked at Song Yun for a long time, and asked hesitantly:

"Are you...... Xiao Song? ”

Song Yun lifted the black iron mask, revealing a sweat-soaked face, "It's me." ”

"Xiao Song! It's actually Xiao Song! ”

When the dozen or so old soldiers in the back saw this face, they were immediately dumbfounded and couldn't help but exclaim.

The two Qin generals and the masters of the Qin army took a few steps back, staring at Song Yun in disbelief, not knowing who this "Little Song" was.

A look of surprise appeared on General Guo's old and tired face, obviously he didn't expect that the master who had been waiting all night turned out to be a man in his own army.

Shocked, he stumbled when he spoke.

"Xiao, Xiao Song, didn't I ask Li Mu to inform you to leave the city?"

Song Yun nodded, and took out the documents and letters that Lao Li Tou gave him.

"I was informed, but the cavalry of the Qin State was blocked outside the city gate, and I couldn't escape, so Lao Zhang, who was guarding the south gate, asked me to go back to the city to hide."

As he spoke, he looked around and searched for Lao Zhang's figure, but unfortunately the person was no longer there.

When General Guo saw Wen Mu's letter, he accepted the astonishing fact that "the master who came to help was Song Yun".

More than a dozen old soldiers also looked at Song Yun in surprise-

A body of Qin State's fish scale armor was soaked in blood, and the bronze long sword in his hand had been seen by many old soldiers, it was a treasure that Lao Li Tou snatched from the sand bandits, and it was also dyed with blood.

Even through the armor of the whole body, everyone could feel that Song Yun's body had become much stronger, and his momentum was even no less than that of General Guo, who was at the peak of the fifth order.

Under the black iron mask, a pair of eyes were murderous, and the strong smell of blood emanated invisibly.

The veterans all know that only a battlefield warrior who has experienced a hundred battles and killed countless enemies will have such a terrifying bloody aura on his body!

And Song Yun, who was just a martial arts fledgling yesterday, has become a strong man who breaks the army by himself today, which is really unbelievable to them.

"Xiao Song, why did you suddenly become so strong?"

"That's right, didn't you just practice martial arts last year?"

"I was beaten in the martial arts training field the day before yesterday, no, I instructed you."