"Pick the sword, hold the enemy's weapon, and then pick it up, which requires strong wrist strength, which can overwhelm the enemy's strength."

Song Yun said, his right hand suddenly exerted force, and the bronze sword that was not in the soil suddenly stirred up a large puddle of sand.

"The sword splitting style is similar to the knife splitting, paying attention to the rapid explosion and concentrated force, so as to have the power of opening gold and breaking stones.

The blade that had just been picked up turned to fall again, slashing hard at the sand, cutting a deep mark.

"Point Sword ......"

"Sword ......"

When the sword light flickered, the sand flew, and a deep pit quickly appeared on the ground, and Gao Hanqing's eyes widened.

Song Yun told the recipe of "Seven Styles of Sword Fighting" completely.

Although this is only a high-grade swordsmanship of the Yellow Rank, it is the foundation of authentic swordsmanship, learn it well, and then practice the "Killing and Fighting Sword Sutra" later, you can get twice the result with half the effort.

Gao Hanqing listened carefully, and after asking a few questions, he cautiously tried.

The sword is stabbed, and the sword is pierced with all his strength.

After only three feet into the ground, I felt sluggish, and it was difficult to move forward.

"Brother Song, I ......" Gao Hanqing was a little ashamed.

"It's okay, your body hasn't recovered yet, don't use brute force, just make the right move."

Seeing that Gao Hanqiu practiced for a while, Song Yun nodded, although this young man has a weak physique, his understanding is not bad, and he will learn it once.

Without any further instructions, Song Yun picked up the bronze sword and began to dig the pit by himself.

His speed was much faster than Gao Hanqing's, and after a few swords, a large piece of soil was picked out.

After a busy morning, Gao Hanqing had only dug two pits on his side, and Song Yun had already dug more than five hundred.

was about to eat and rest, but there was a change in the [Anxi real-time map].

Someone entered the city through the east gate.

Before the Qin army opened the east gate and retreated, Song Yun did not close the east gate later, because there was no need.

If someone dares to attack the city, just come in and send them to death, why let people waste time outside.

When cleaning up the corpses in the city, Song Yun even thoughtfully opened the other three city gates.

In this way, the enemy can come to him as quickly as possible, and save himself from destroying the walls of Anxi.

At this time, there were about 500 people entering the city, and the strength was not strong, ranging from the first order to the fourth order.

Moves relatively fast, probably on horseback.

Song Yun didn't pay attention to it, pointed to a ruin next to him, and rushed to Gao Han Qingdao:

"Somebody enters the city, you go and hide there."

Gao Hanqing was shocked, and his left hand clenched the hilt of his sword, "Has the Qin army fought again?" Where is it? ”

"Probably not, go and hide, if it's an enemy, it's not easy for me to play here."

Gao Hanqing nodded obediently, trotted away, and hid his body in the ruins.

Song Yun continued to swing his sword to dig a pit, and in the silent empty city, the sound of the sword breaking through the sand was extremely clear.

It didn't take long for a series of crisp horses' hooves to sound in the east.

……

Two officers dressed in Mingguang armor and riding black Dawan horses led five hundred cavalry galloping all the way.

They were a cavalry battalion sent by the Shuofang Jiedu envoy to investigate the truth of the Battle of Anxi.

The cavalry hesitated for a moment in front of the open east gate, and after judging that it was not a trap, they rushed in, and then fell into a deep shock.

The road was full of devastation, all of which were scorched by the fire, and there were no intact houses in sight.

Although there were no corpses, puddles of dried black and red blood appeared on the ground from time to time, telling them that this place had experienced extremely tragic battles.

The 60,000 Qin army, which was defeated and sunk in the sand, returned with a crushing defeat, and it started here.

"It seems that the Qin army was defeated after entering the city, but the question is, who defeated them? Where did all the bodies go? The two officers looked at each other with a look of surprise in their eyes.

Two more streets, the wind blew, and a faint smell of burning wafted in the air.

The officer who led the team was very experienced, and as soon as he smelled it, he knew that it was the smell of burning corpses!

"The corpses on the battlefield have all been burned, it seems that they have just been burned out, and the army that defeated the Qin army may still be in the city, everyone stay vigilant!" The officer shouted.

When the cavalry heard this, their hearts sank, and they subconsciously clenched the weapons in their hands and looked around vigilantly.

The mysterious army that severely damaged the 60,000 Qin army may not be their own people, if it is an enemy, they will definitely not be able to defeat it.

The cavalry battalion unconsciously slowed down, no one spoke anymore, occasionally swallowing nervously, and the atmosphere was stagnant and dreary.

Even the war horses felt the unusual atmosphere, hung their heads, and did not dare to neigh.

After walking seven or eight streets, there was a series of strange sounds ahead.

Poof, poof, poof......

It's like a sharp weapon stuck in the dirt, and it keeps pulling it out.

Mixed with the whimpering wind, it looks particularly weird.

Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath, picked up their riding guns, held their riding bows, and slowly approached the place where the sound sounded.

Under the helmets, a pair of eyes were wide open, for fear that the enemy would suddenly rush out of the ruins.

By the time they walked over, all the cavalry froze, staring at the strange sight in front of them.

In front of him was a large flat field, on which thousands of corpses were neatly placed, all wrapped in black cloth.

The desert wind blew incessantly, and the corpses lay silently, only the cloth of the shrouded body shook in the wind.

Many of the cloths were still embroidered with characters, and the two officers stared at them several times, always feeling like a "Qin" character.

Some of the shrouds showed a few strands of gray hair at one end, which made the officer guess that the corpse of the old soldier of the Beiting Army was lying here.

In the center of thousands of corpses, there stood a young man, dressed in a plain white robe, holding a bronze sword, who was silently bending down to carry the sword at this time, lifting a puff of sand.

Although there was only one living person in front of them, this strange sight made the two officers dare not move, and motioned to the cavalry battalion to stop, observing the young man in white from a distance.

After looking at it for a while, the two officers were startled again.

They are all masters at the martial arts level, and their eyesight is not bad, and this young man's sword movement skills are so proficient and strong that he directly crushes them.

This is likely to be a fifth-order innate martial artist!

Now the two of them didn't dare to act rashly.

The purpose of their trip was to investigate how Sikong Mistake had failed.

Now only two or three thousand bodies suspected of being the Beiting Army were seen, as well as a young martial arts master.

It can't be the Qin army that these people killed, right?

The two officers wanted to ask, but they didn't know how to speak, for fear that they would offend this innate martial artist if they didn't say a word.

At this time, Song Yun dug another pit, got up to wipe his sweat, and turned his head to look at the cavalry battalion.

"Tang Jun? Which knot is under the account? ”

The two officers hurriedly nodded, "Yes, we are on the orders of Zhang Xianke, the envoy of Shuo Fang Jiedu, to investigate the situation in Anxi. ”

"Zhang Xianke, I seem to have heard of ......"

Song Yun turned around and looked at the five hundred horsemen with nervous expressions, and his voice became colder:

"The Qin State sent troops to attack Anxi, why didn't you come to support? Not even a sound reminder? Don't tell me that Zhang Xianke didn't know beforehand. ”