Reckless yellow sand, vast desert.

A caravan of more than 100 people crossed the Gobi and headed east.

The carriage with the banner of "grain" staggered, and after a few feeble whispers, the man with the pigtailed hair was kicked out of the carriage by the woman with a meaty face.

Immediately another male slave was added.

Liu Shang lifted his nondescript pants, ignored the sarcastic eyes of the caravan guys, and silently walked to the back of the team.

He blended into the barbarians, and whether it was the way he wore his head or his accent, he was so ugly that he hated himself.

"I only have the only chance." Liu Shang muttered to himself.

This opportunity is still created by Chang'an.

Seven Thousand Miles Adjudicator substitution.

Since ancient times, there is a saying that "once a son of heaven is a courtier", the previous adjudicator leaves, and the officials and officials under his command will lose power.

No matter how smooth the transition process is, there are bound to be flaws.

He must use the caravan to seize the flaws in order to break through the blockades along the way and reach the Yumen Pass, which is repeated in his dreams.

"Behold, in the dark night sky of the last days, the forgotten Western Regions still burns the torch of ideals."

The strength of the barbarians' blockade of news in the lonely city proves their fear of Chang'an!

The more this is the case, he, Liu Shang, desperately wants to bring the news to the Central Plains of Shenzhou.

The divided nation needs a hero of the times to awaken the declining spirit of civilization.

How can that kind of perseverance that has no result after all, that kind of indelible belief and great love for the people of the family and country be cared for?

Liu Shang is dreaming of a picture.

The Seven Kingdoms of Shenzhou briefly put aside the disputes, sent millions of troops to suppress the Yumen Pass, came to the territory that had been held for more than sixty years, looked at the man who had confronted the despair countless times at the head of the city, and said in a loud voice:

"Go home!"

What a bloody scene it was, all the persistence at that moment was meaningful, at that moment the heroic soul of the Anxi Army smiled at Jiuquan, and at that moment the national spirit shook the world.

He knew that dreams were just fantasies after all.

But this journey of nine deaths and one life always needs a trace of fantasy solace, otherwise it will sink in despair.

"Wait for me, Chang'an, wait for me."

Liu Shang's eyes were red, he was most afraid that he would arrive in the Central Plains, and the man in the lonely city had already fallen.

I heard that the new adjudicator is a terrified old witch, Chang'an is alone, how to carry the boundless darkness.

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Turtle City.

The peach blossoms are already one person tall, and in the gray and yellow desert, the bright red peach petals look beautiful.

Gu Changan was lying under the tree, and there were already several empty wine jars next to him.

Half a month ago, a few scribes sent a cart of wine, and he also learned the name Zhelansu.

In fact, he doesn't hate Zhelansu either, the two civilizations live and die, and each has its own responsibility, including the purple-shirted swordsman who died.

His responsibility is to defend the city and defend the Central Plains people from the outside of the territory, nothing more.

"The enemy is coming." Gu Changan was as calm as ever, stepped out of the abyss and walked to the bottom of the city wall, and walked through the wall to take down the flag.

Bang!

He plunged the flag into the loess and stared into the distance as usual.

Covering the sun and dust, black clouds crush the city and fill the sky, eight miles away with banners and hunting, iron armor like clouds.

Four thousand warriors were as pale as iron, the colorful banners embroidered with female eagles were eye-catching, and a majestic chariot was in the rear of the army.

Behind the chariot, a huge golden statue was held high, like a bird and a beast, awe-inspiring and sacred.

The Imperial Judge is in charge!

Yue Jiuling wore a beaded crown on her head, her silver hair was meticulously combed, and her dark brown eyes were cold.

The existence of this city for one day is an insult to her political life!

She is not as cowardly as the old man of Zhelan, and only by going to the battlefield can she show her determination to defend the dignity of the Great Barbarian Empire to the death!

The army gradually approached the lonely city, and could clearly see the banner fluttering in the wind, as well as the snow-white figure standing under the city.

This scene, which stands to reason only exists in legends, is an absurd and bizarre joke.

In the world, is there really a person who sticks to the city?

Witnessing it with his own eyes, the ups and downs of the Yue juniors who accompanied him were unable to calm down their shocking emotions for a long time.

"A tragic epic saga." A purple-hatted boy was dumbfounded.

The picture of a single person resisting the desert army is too visually impactful.

Syllable!

"Shut up!" The plump and beautiful woman slapped her face coldly, and said coldly:

"A foolish fool, and he deserves your praise?"

"Yes, Sister Ya...... "The young man."

"Remember, a true hero is one who knows the times, is able to bend and stretch, and is a man who tries his courage on his salary, not a single-minded death."

Yueya warned sternly, and her blue eyes burst out with murderous intent.

The army was followed by a few horses, none other than Zhelansu and his henchmen.

All his sons and daughters set off for Mobei, and the old witch deliberately stayed for a few days, saying that she would let him also go to the battlefield to observe.

How could Zhelansu not be able to see through the old witch's mind?

Nothing more than humiliation!

I was angry about him digging a hole and leaving a mess, so I hated him.

If Gu Changan dies, the gap between the two sanction officers will be undoubted, and he will not be able to raise his head when he meets an old witch in the power field in the future.

With the rumbling of drums, Yue Jiuling got up and roared:

"Array!!"

Four thousand soldiers suddenly rushed to the lonely city like a tidal wave, arranged in a strange formation, and the foremost was not infantry shield soldiers, nor heavily armored cavalry.

Rather, it was a group of red-armored soldiers riding fierce wolves, all armed with nine-foot halberds.

The chariot was kept away from Qiuzi City, keeping an absolutely safe distance, and the highly skilled guards surrounded the sanctioning officer, so that no matter what the outcome, the chariot could be evacuated quickly.

Abrupt!

In the distance, there was a loud sound, and flaming arrows could be seen falling from all directions, and the sky was faintly shrouded in thick black smoke.

"The old witch is really ......vicious," Zhelan sighed.

Originally, he thought that the other party would despise Gu Chang'an, but he never wanted to directly use the Yue Clan's unique weapon, the poisonous fireball.

It seems that there is still a team of soldiers and horses ambushed in the southeast and west triangle of the lonely city, waiting for Gu Chang'an to die and completely bury the city.

The foul smell permeated the city, and this poisonous gas could pollute the water and farming, and the old and weak women and children in the city bled to death once they were contaminated.

In the distance, the arrows became more and more dense, and the streets of the lonely city were filled with black smoke.

"Beat the drums!" Yue Jiuling's high-spirited voice came from the chariot.

"Drumming!!"

The guards shouted in unison.

The drums of the field were loud, and the fierce wolves howled madly, like the most fierce doomsday funeral song.

Gu Chang'an was chilled, his calm eyes gradually became full of anger, and the black smoke in the city crushed the weakness under his hard shell.

What about those loved ones who watched him grow up?

What about the laughing and laughing children?

He couldn't leave the city gate, and after walking this lonely city that had been held for sixty-two years, it fell, even if it fell for a quarter of an hour, it would be a failure to live up to the soul of Anxi.

It's like walking and suddenly stepping into the air, and the soul floats in mid-air, watching your body fall hopelessly towards the abyss.

Not pain, not fear, but an indescribable confusion and helplessness.

In the abyss of the city gate, the peach blossoms bloomed luxuriantly, and an incomparable white figure stood still, allowing the surging momentum of the enemy to sweep in.

"Sad loners." Zhelan Su squinted at the white robe, and he admitted that the old witch's methods were ruthless enough.

Gu Chang'an entered the city to rescue the women and children, and he would definitely be contaminated with poisonous gas, and the old witch took the opportunity to capture Qiuzi City and then exterminate Gu Changan.

"Your Excellency, the old witch seems to hate Gu Changan extremely?" The cronie asked cautiously.

Zhe Lansu tugged at the corners of his mouth, "The people who surrendered the whole country thirty years ago certainly hated the man who stood tall in the dark and desperate situation. ”

Cronies bow their heads.

Although it is the trend of the times, there is nothing that can stop the Great Barbarian Empire favored by the Heavenly Dao, but the old witch has not yet reached the end of the road, so she simply surrenders to the center of the empire.

In the same situation, the Anxi army fought to the last soldier, and they were still defending their territory.

No wonder the old witch was so angry, as a dictator of seven thousand miles, he did not hesitate to use such a clumsy method as a poisonous fireball.

"Huh?" Zhelansu's pupils shrank suddenly.

How can it be?

The black fog in the city is gradually dissipating!

Yue Jiuling clutched the handrail tightly, and the sudden scene disrupted her strategic layout.

The poisonous fireball failed, could it be that there are still masters hidden in the city?

Gu Changan's stiff body quickly returned to normal, and he noticed the Buddha shrine in the watchtower, and the Buddha statue at the base emitted Buddha light, which seemed to be the invisible power of the light of heaven and earth.

He smiled and whispered:

"Fate has not forsaken me."

"If you have been desperate for too long, you should have a little luck."

Without any worries, the white figure calmly drew the bloody sword, piercing through the shoulder as before, and the blood gushed out like a spring, staining the placket red.

Like a bloody man, he stood quietly in front of the army.

The atmosphere was suddenly dead!

It's like a tombstone, and it's terrifying!

Under the shock of this cruel self-destruction, the hearts of many barbarians were raised to their throats, and some soldiers began to disintegrate before their will to fight.

"The whole army is stable, and those who take a step back in vain will be killed!"

Yue Jiuling shouted loudly, using her power to suppress the gradually wavering military hearts of the soldiers.

The blood mist gradually filled, like a killing beast sealed in a sea of blood began to awaken.

"The soul of Anxi is with me, and the land of the Central Plains is with me, killing the enemy."

A lone defender, dragging the blood sword towards the four thousand soldiers, the scarlet sword qi swept across a radius of ten zhang.

Twenty zhang.

Thirty zhang.

……

Eighty zhang!

Thundered!!

The earth was trembling, the momentum of the four thousand soldiers and horses was like a rainbow, the formation was pushed forward in an orderly manner, and the yellow sand was three feet deep.

The blood-colored long sword fan swept out, and the sword blade passed, and the evil qi filled in from all directions, forming a wide blood-colored sword curtain, enveloping the power of destroying everything.

At this moment, Gu Changan hung in the air, although he couldn't make the purple-shirted swordsman cross the city tower as high, he still stepped on the top of the barbarian's head.

The picture came to an abrupt end.

This is no longer a matter of thousands of troops avoiding the white robe, but the white robe wants to slaughter thousands of troops and horses by himself!!

The blood was too creepy, directly enveloping the battlefield, Gu Changan was like a demon god killed in hell, fearlessly crashing into the enemy formation.

The wails came and went, and one by one the heads soared into the air, and the bloody web of sword filaments shattered the bodies of the enemy, and all wounds would be burned, without exception.

This is no longer a battlefield.

It's a bloody slaughterhouse!!

From a long distance, Zhelan Su trembled, feeling the indescribable but breathtaking extraordinary power.

!

Gu Changan is stronger!

Fortunately, he ran away in time, otherwise according to the conclusion of the analysis, he would have sent 5,000 soldiers and horses, and the end would be absolutely miserable!

Last time, Gu Chang'an's limit was four thousand troops.

I'm afraid it's more than 7,000 this time!

A freak of the ages!

"Your Excellency, let's go well." The henchmen shuddered.

Every time I received bad news, it was a cold death toll, and I witnessed a bloody massacre, and that fear I will never forget.

What's even more shocking is that Gu Changan has one person and one sword!!

An unprecedented epic scene, if it is exposed, the world will be completely boiling.

Yue Jiuling's face was like ashes, she was like being stabbed in the heart with a sharp weapon, and a sharp pain and despair instantly permeated her whole body.

No way......

Zhe Lansu carefully observed the old witch's expression, and couldn't help but have a heavy face, and bent down with a hideous expression.

It took all his strength to hold back a smile.

It's like not being beaten by reality.

There are many things that you can't feel just by hearing them, and only by experiencing them can you understand what kind of lonely brave you are facing.

Four thousand moon clan soldiers, planted!

The white robe became a sacrificial blood robe again, and even the long fluttering hair was dyed with blood, dripping down.

And behind him, countless bloods converged into a dark red swamp and flowed into the expanding abyss.

The twilight obscured the staggering steps, and the evening breeze swept up the smoke and sand in the sky.

The corpses on the battlefield are all over the field, and the surviving enemies are dying, except for the desperate escape, the rest are all bloody and blurred, leaving only half a breath.

Gu Changan re-carried the flag and planted it half a mile away from the lonely city.

He coldly ignored the front, looked up at the sky again, and said calmly:

"The ninth team of the Xuanwei Army of the Eighth Regiment of the Anxi Army of the Tang Dynasty is looking at Chang'an, and there is no sacrifice for the time being.

"Today, expand the territory!"

Bang!

The flag is down!

Although he only had half a mile of territory, with the scarlet flag fluttering, Jun Jiuling's face was extremely pale.

Zhelansu was equally shocked.

This half of the loess is not worth mentioning, but the four words of opening up the territory and expanding the territory are almost a naked humiliation of the barbarian empire!

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