The veterans of the Beiting Army were trapped in Anxi, not only without supplies, but also without a source of intelligence.

Usually, you can only ask the caravan to bring some current news, and if you catch the sand bandits, you have to interrogate them to get a small amount of information.

The veterans also discussed the Qin state, believing that the Qin army might attack Anxi, but they did not know anything about the latest developments of the Qin army.

I didn't know that the Qin State sent troops, so I didn't have time to prepare, and it wasn't until the Qin army came to the door that everyone began to prepare for war.

Song Yun believes that if he can get the information in advance, with the rich experience of the veterans, plus his identity as a [Zhencheng Wufu], he may not be able to defend Anxi.

It's too late to say this now, but Song Yun won't let this matter go over like this.

The veterans have been on the border all their lives and have made outstanding achievements, but they died tragically in the lonely city in their later years.

This is not only the crime of the Qin army, but also the fault of the Tang State.

As the only survivor of the Beiting Army, Song Yun will have to settle this account sooner or later.

And now, in the face of the cavalry sent by the Shuofang Jiedu envoy, he issued his first question-

"You Shuofang, why do you sit back and watch Anxi being attacked by the Qin army?"

When the two officers of the cavalry battalion heard the question, they lowered their heads a little weakly, not daring to look at Song Yun, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

They heard the anger and murderous intent hidden in the shouting voices.

A sense of fear arose in my heart.

It stands to reason that their five hundred cavalry, even if they can't beat the innate martial artist, they can still run.

But somehow, the sense of deterrence brought by this white-clothed young man was too strong, and there was a strong smell of blood on his body, which was like killing countless battlefield people.

How can a young man have such an aura on his body?

The two officers had a bad premonition - if this question was not answered well, maybe five hundred people would not be able to get out of this burned and ruined deserted city!

The two thought for a moment, smiled cautiously, and said in an official tone:

"This ...... Brother, we are only acting on orders, how can we know what the Lord of the Temperance Envoy thinks? ”

"Besides, Anxi City is not under the jurisdiction of Shuofang Dao, it is subordinate to the Beiting Metropolitan Protectorate, and how to deal with the Qin army should be decided jointly by the imperial court and the Beiting Jiedu envoy."

The Tang State had long lost control of the Northwest Desert, and the Beiting Protectorate existed in name only, and even the Beiting Jiedu made no one take over this position.

According to the two officers, this pot can only be carried by the imperial court.

Song Yun looked at the two of them coldly, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

"Kick the ball with me here?"

Hey, the figure suddenly flashed, and only an afterimage remained in place.

"It's coming!" The two officers were shocked, they didn't expect Song Yun to be so fast, they didn't have time to turn their horses and retreat, so they could only raise their riding guns to block in front of them.

The next moment, he felt a huge force on the barrel of the gun, and the two officers were caught off guard, and they were dragged off the horse by Song Yun with guns.

"Be careful, sir!" The five hundred cavalry behind were in chaos, and the men shouted that the horses were neighing, but they did not dare to rush forward.

Because the two officers had been pressed to the ground by Song Yun, the sharp bronze long sword was horizontal in the air, and the cold light was forested, and it could be cut down at any time.

Everyone was shocked, and with a few breaths, they rushed into a distance of dozens of zhang and restrained two fourth-order martial artists—ordinary innate martial artists could not reach this combat power.

This young man in white is probably already close to the Martial Arts Grandmaster!

The two officers turned pale with fright, and felt the sharp blade across the back of their necks, and goosebumps suddenly rose.

"Brother Tai, if you have something to say, we are just soldiers who listen to orders, how can we know these things."

"It's still loading." Song Yun snorted coldly, "You two are fourth-order martial artists, deputy level officers of the battalion, and you are almost middle and high-level in the Shuofang Dao garrison, dare to tell me that you don't know?" ”

Pulling off the helmets of the two officers, the blade moved down a few inches and pressed against their necks.

"Give you two one last chance, to be honest, or I'll swing my sword."

The five hundred cavalry in the rear saw this scene in their eyes, and for fear of angering the young man in white, they did not dare to step forward, so they had to surround this place from a distance.

One of the team members shouted: "Why don't you just tell him, this matter is not a secret in the first place, it has been decades, what is there to hide?" ”

Immediately, a few people chimed in.

"Alas, let's say, brother, you raise your sword a little first." The two officers shrunk their necks, for fear that Song Yun's hands would tremble and behead them.

"The soldiers of the Beiting Mansion have been stationed in Anxi for fifty years, and Shuo Fangdao is naturally clear, and we soldiers also admire it."

"Although the imperial court doesn't care about the frontier now, everyone is the same people of the Tang Dynasty, so it stands to reason that they have to take care of it."

"But back then, 90,000 Beiting soldiers returned to China to quell the rebellion, and the means were more radical, but they offended many people."

"Now many of the bigwigs in Longyou, Shuofang, and Hexi don't like the Beiting Army, and Anxi's location is too far away, how can they send people to support?"

"The Qin State is going to fight, of course we are guarding our own territory, everyone sweeps the snow in front of the door, and does not care about the frost on the tiles of others, is there anything wrong with this?"

Song Yun snorted coldly, "If Anxi is lost, the next step for the Qin army is to attack you." ”

"Then wait until you come over, a lonely city like Anxi is too difficult to defend, and supply is also a big problem, so it's better to defend a few places on Shuofang Road."

The two officers explained for a long time, and when they saw Song Yun slowly put away his long sword, they breathed a sigh of relief, and before they knew it, they were soaked in sweat.

Seeing this, some cavalrymen wanted to rush up, but they were glared at fiercely by the two officers, and retreated back in a gloomy manner.

The two understood that with the skills of the young man in white, they could take their lives with one move at this distance.

Cavalry rushing up only angered people.

The two officers faced Song Yun, saluted respectfully, and asked tentatively:

"Brother Tai is young, but he has such outstanding skills, looking at the world, he is also a top genius, and he doesn't know his name, what is the relationship with Beiting Army?"

"Song Yun, a pawn of the Beiting Army."

The two officers thought that the young man in white was joking, and echoed a few dry laughs, "Fortunately, I will be happy." ”

A pawn of the Beiting Army? If the soldiers of Beiting Mansion were all of this strength, they would have dominated the world a long time ago, and what else did they do.

As for Song Yun, this name has indeed not been heard, and it stands to reason that this kind of genius has long been famous all over the world.

Could it be the seedlings that the Beiting Army has secretly cultivated over the years?

The two asked again: "I don't know how the Qin army was defeated after entering Anxi City?" ”

"Naturally, it was defeated by the Beiting Army."

The two officers seemed to have the word "disbelief" written all over their faces, which showed that Song Yun seemed to be a little impatient, and he didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he could only stand aside in embarrassment.

Song Yun swung his sword again and began to dig a pit, digging and digging, straightened up and glanced to the side.

"You're just watching?"

The two officers were stunned for a moment, and then said in a loud voice: "No, no, no, we are here to help." ”

After that, he turned his head and glared at his subordinates.

The five hundred cavalrymen hurriedly dismounted, picked up the messy weapons, and dug up after Song Yun.