Chapter 14 Don't Cry [Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation Tickets, Ask for Monthly Tickets]

In the desert blood swamp, countless corpses were piled high on top of each other, like a muddy road to hell.

The Scarlet Banner flew as it left the city and stood on the border of the territory of half a mile.

Since ancient times, it has never been heard of only taking a half-mile radius to expand territory.

Is it ridiculous?

Walking a hundred steps is also considered a work of expanding the soil?

Not ridiculous at all.

The lonely city struggling in a desperate situation, the man who sank in the darkness has not yet fallen.

Today, he opens up half a mile for the Central Plains people!

Kou can go, he can go too!

In the blood-red desert, the deserters who were barely able to breathe were running wildly, they were chased by blood-colored men like frightened sheep.

Yue Jiuling clutched the handrail of the chariot tightly, a pair of brown eyes were scorched red with anger, her chapped mouth couldn't help trembling, and her lower lip had been bitten out of a tooth mark.

"The enemy is already at the end of the crossbow, who dares to retreat, Ling Chi will behead!"

She got up and roared, her old palm grabbing the mallet and striking the chariot drum violently, again and again.

"The thieves insult the empire, you dare to be indifferent, kill!"

Yue Jiuling tilted her head and stared at the guards with a hideous face.

In an instant, the guards with martial arts jumped out of the chariot and rushed towards the devastated battlefield, so fast that only afterimages could be seen.

"Bring the bow!"

Yue Ya danced wildly, her face shrouded in gloomy, and she snatched a bow and crossbow forged from the hand of her henchman.

The bow is like a crescent moon, and the arrow is like a meteor.

That sharp arrow, like the death knell of doom, fell through the sky.

Burst!

An arrow hit a blood-colored figure, impartial, embedded in the sword-wielding right arm.

Gu Chang'an's face was expressionless, in the killing state, he didn't feel pain at all, only mental exhaustion.

The blood-colored sword net did not collapse, and it still shrouded the fleeing barbarians, and the aura of destruction permeated the world, cruelly taking away one life after another.

Boom!

The iron halberd came in an instant, breaking through the air and drawing sparks, like some kind of guiding trajectory, and the guards all rushed to the front of the military formation with weapons, and the internal qi ripples converged into a bead line.

"Kill me." Gu Changan stood head-on.

"Kill me!!"

He swung his bloody sword with the only remaining internal qi, and the sword momentum was horizontal in the air, pouring down with the evil aura of killing and burial.

Sou!

A few silver darts were nailed to Gu Changan's chest, he just glanced down and repeated the action of swinging the sword.

Zhelansu in the distance was terrified, and he was extremely glad that he had made the decision to run away.

I still remember a sentence - those who live in isolation are either gods or fierce beasts.

At this moment, Gu Changan is a bloodthirsty beast that has broken through the shackles, with arrows and darts inserted in his body, and a sword has sunk into his lower abdomen two inches, and the blood seems to be inexhaustible.

A corpse fell in front of him, and the already scarlet earth seemed to be reflected in the sky by the blood moon, so terrifying that the soul was out of the body.

"Run!" Zhelansu grabbed the reins of his horse and galloped away quickly towards the distance covered with yellow sand.

The cronies looked at each other and quickly reacted.

Gu Changan is crazy!

If you dare to stay any longer, your life will be in danger.

"Grandmother, go!" Yueya's heart is like a knife, and her always tough character has become weak at this moment.

The bloody massacre completely subverted her previous cognition.

Seeing her grandmother's face distorted, still staring at the blood-colored figure wielding her sword, she directly ordered to turn around and quickly escape from the smelly area.

In the reckless yellow dust, Yue Jiuling's back was like a goshawk with broken wings, full of anger and helplessness.

On the battlefield where severed limbs and brains are shooting, only blood-colored figures are still standing.

Quietly, he pulled out the weapon nailed to his body, and immediately stood at his sword and looked at the dying enemy.

"Crawl, crawl back."

Hundreds of brutes struggled to wriggle on the ground, but they didn't hold out for even a quarter of an hour in a desperate situation, and they fell into the desert one after another, covered by the merciless yellow sand.

"I'm the only one left." Gu Changan was dizzy and his limbs were weak.

Outside the city that had just shook the sky, there was only his murmur except for the wind.

"I want to dance." He smiled, now that his clothes could squeeze out a few buckets of blood, where could he dance elegantly.

Staggering, like an old man walking with difficulty, he picked a bright red peach blossom when he passed the peach tree.

The lonely city is still there, and the flag is still there.

……

Two hundred miles away on the river beach, Zhelansu leaned on the boulder, and the terrifying figure appeared in his eyes.

Especially when Gu Changan held the flag in his hand and said the four words of opening up the territory and expanding the territory, it was a look he had never seen before.

The eyes are too powerful.

Zhelansu instinctively wanted to dodge.

It seems that it feels like that half a mile of territory is the indisputable sacred territory of China.

Cangtian, while sticking to the lonely city, is also opening up territory for the nation!

That half-mile radius was meaningless, but it was definitely the man's spiritual will that shook the past and the present.

The sound of horses' hooves gradually rose, and the atmosphere inside the chariot was suffocating, so oppressive that even breathing was a sin.

"The Honorable Rider Expedition has also failed." Zhe Lansu said as if unintentionally.

Yue Jiuling drank blood with his heart, and his face was pale.

The pain of losing Yue's son, and suffering all kinds of humiliation, she also felt confused at this time when she lay flat from the wind and waves.

After being silent for a long time, she said coldly:

"In the long run, the old man underestimated the thief!"

Zhe Lansu took the opportunity to answer: "Hey, didn't you swear to destroy the enemy in a month?" ”

There was a dead silence all around.

"You can be sneering!!" Yue Jiuling roared wildly.

Zhe Lansu's face was expressionless, and the majesty of the superior was undoubtedly revealed, and he said indifferently:

"The crime of losing the land, you are not enough for the Yue Jiuling Zhu clan."

That half-mile territory is like a drop of water in the sea, which has no effect on the sea.

But this is the dignity of the Great Barbarian Empire!

The flag is flying, completely trampling on the dignity of a civilization!

"Yes, the old body will wash the city of Guizi in blood." Yue Jiuling's face tightened, and then she tried her best to restrain her emotions and stared at Yue Ya coldly:

"Blocking the news, who dares to leak the secret, Ling Chi will be killed!!"

I thought that it was indispensable, and in the end it was exactly the same as Lao Tzu's methods...... Zhe Lansu didn't bother to fall into the well again, he said in a deep voice:

"In my experience, I must kill Gu Changan with one blow, and I can't give him any respite, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable."

"This person is against the sky, and the more he fights, the stronger he becomes!"

If he had sent 6,000 soldiers instead of 3,000, he would have taken the lonely city.

The two sides had been tied to death in the boat of interests, and he hated the old witch, but feared the old witch's defeat even more.

……

On the streets of the lonely city, Gu Changan changed into clean clothes, and several wounds were still oozing blood, but they were gradually scabbed.

He walked very slowly, picking up scattered poisonous arrows while carrying the Buddhist shrine.

This time, luck finally favored the devastated lonely city, and without the Buddhist shrine given by the monk of speculation, the lonely city would likely become a dead land.

Gu Changan came to the graveyard at the foot of the mountain, the dense tombstones, and picked up the arrows that left the toxins, he walked to his parents, swept away the dust on them, smiled and said:

"Dad, mother, I'm so tired."

"I've been lonely for too long, I've killed too much, I'm afraid I'm going crazy, I'll have the idea of dancing on the corpses of my enemies."

"When the children are sent to the Central Plains, and when the ashes of Anxi's heroic soul are returned to their hometown, I will be crazy if I am crazy, and a madman is more suitable for defending the city."

"I don't see any hope for the future, I'm really tired."

Gu Changan's eyes flickered with tears, and he silently curled up beside the grave.

The body and soul are disconnected, one is non-stop, the other is numb and empty.

"10,000 enemies are coming, I may not be able to kill, I will die, I will lose the city."

"Daddy, I've thought about it for a hundred, but I want to defend this city."

There was an extremely suppressed cry from the side of the grave, Gu Changan trembled and stroked the tombstone, and his body couldn't help twitching.

"Brother Gu, don't cry."

A young boy with pigtails heard a whimper and came over, and spread his palm with a pout, and there was a toffee:

"The loot I found."

Gu Changan wiped away the remaining tears and took his toffee.

"I'll make you laugh." The child innocently pulled his fingers at his lips and made faces.

Gu Changan really laughed and stroked his head, "Let's go, let's go pick up the loot again." ”