After Mrs. Guo was buried, the women, children and children hid in caves one after another. Unless the entire isolated city was destroyed, it would be difficult for the enemy to find them.

After sixty years of persistence, all the protective measures required for the cave have been taken, but food is becoming increasingly scarce.

Gu Changan stood at the top of the city, gently playing the harp left by his grandmother. The strings on the left and right were rusty, and the sound was no longer clear and ethereal, but more like the sound of a landslide in the cold snowy mountains.

Every day is boring and repetitive, until the yellow sand rolls over a hundred miles, and the sound of iron hoofs rumbles like a drum, shaking the horizon at the end of the setting sun.

The horn sounded continuously, as if deliberately playing the death knell for the lonely city.

The flag covered the sky and the sun, and three thousand soldiers surged in like a black wave, with unparalleled power!

The leading general was wearing heavy black armor and holding a black halberd weighing almost a hundred kilograms, standing like a giant in the dim sky.

"Carry the coffin!"

He roared, and his subordinates lifted up the nanmu coffin in Sichuan and threw it towards the direction of Qiuci City.

"At this point in the Western Region, there is only the Barbarian Empire. Please die in peace."

Facing the wind and sand, the Lord looked towards the lonely city with burning eyes.

Tuoba Weiyang in the team was wearing armor and holding a sword. He also raised his head and stared at the white figure in the watchtower. He only had one chance to surrender. The imperial heavenly soldiers came and he was the only one to die.

"Thank you for the coffin."

Gu Changan stood leaning on the railing, put on his armor and washed his sword calmly, and also took down the red flag that was placed at the top of the city.

His long hair danced wildly with the hunting mountain wind. In the eyes of the three thousand soldiers, he looked like a lonely and desperate flag from a distance.

Surrounded by the killing force of the black wave, the lonely city seemed so fragile and small.

"Siege the city?" Tuoba Weiyang drove his horse forward and asked the general in a low voice.

The latter gave her a cold look. If it weren't for her status as the princess, he would have really wanted to scold the blind and stupid girl!

The flags symbolizing the spirit of the army were all taken, and Gu Changan made it clear that he was leaving the city.

Tuoba Weiyang was about to ask again, but her eyes froze slightly when she saw the city gate suddenly opened and a man walked out with a sword and a flag.

The atmosphere was suffocating. A real one-man army faced three thousand cavalry warriors alone.

Even though he was an enemy, the general couldn't help but be moved emotionally when he saw his heroism. This is why the sanctioning officer presented him with a coffin.

The determination to defend the territory of faith even before death is a supreme spirit that even transcends race and nation.

"A soldier swears loyalty to the country to the death. You are, and so am I."

"Array up!"

The general waved his left arm, the cavalry dispersed in three directions, bows, crossbows and shields were lined up one after another. On the left wing were stormtroopers wearing heavy armor.

The greatest respect for the enemy is to kill them all and go all out!

He showed no mercy and directly attacked the enemy with his strongest military formation.

In the swirling sand and dust, the stern young man inserted the flag into the ground, standing firm in the strong wind, facing the strong killing power and said slowly:

"The leader of the Central Plains is Gu Changan."

"The whole army of Anxi, follow me and fight to the death,"

In an instant, the elite barbarians quickly drew their yellow arrows, and after firing a round of crossbow arrows, they continued to draw them, sweeping out like dense raindrops.

Gu Changan stepped forward step by step in the rain of arrows, and the dark arrows almost obscured his sight.

A man who began to experience life and death battles at the age of ten perfectly demonstrated his sense of touch and judgment honed by the horror of death.

The seemingly extremely dangerous crossbow bolt grazed his shoulder, penetrated his armor and goggles, and then bounced hard into the sand without causing any harm.

"Dog barbarian!" Gu Changan, who was galloping very fast, slashed a heavily armored cavalryman in half with his sword, splitting the horse as well.

Clang Clang Clang!

The bows and crossbows stopped in an instant, and the order was extremely strict. They were followed by dozens of spears and spears, and more than ten warriors pulled out the steel knives from their waists and charged forward silently.

Gu Changan strode forward and took ten steps forward. The bronze sword fell down like a flat mountain, and the powerful sword energy swept away, cutting all the barbarian warriors in half.

Ten people were killed with just one sword, and even the manner of death was exactly the same.

The sharp edge of the sword energy passed by, and there was a large lake of flesh and blood, and the man's aura reached its peak in an instant.

Tuoba Weiyang's face was pale, and she subconsciously clenched the horse's reins tightly, clamping her legs tightly around the horse's belly. This horrific scene made her feel uncomfortable and even frightened.

The armored man covered in blood rushed to the battlefield alone, like a cold murderous beast, spreading its bloody fangs wantonly.

"Our army is in ruins..." She quickly looked at the general under the flag.

The general was calm and composed, and the hundred-jin black halberd in his hand did not move.

The battle situation was expected. If Gu Changan fell so easily, how could he be worthy of this carefully crafted nanmu coffin, and how could he be worthy of three thousand men rushing to the battlefield?

but.

When manpower will eventually be exhausted, this is a truth spread throughout the empire, the divine continent, and the world.

No matter how unparalleled the strong giant is, he will fall into trouble when he is exhausted.

"Attack!" The general waved his black halberd, accompanied by the loud sound of the horn.

Boom!

The battlefield is changing rapidly. The warriors of the barbarian country are holding various weapons and switching positions. The formation is like a pyramid that has fallen to the ground. There is one person on the top of the tower, two on the second level, and three on the third level.

The sword energy broke through the armor and was as powerful as breaking bamboo. The scarlet bronze ancient sword easily killed several people. As the heads flew one after another, the fierce soldiers rushed forward one after another.

The simplest trap strategy is to discard three black stones to force white to move, then discard seven more to force white to move, until the last twenty black stones press up and trap white in the corner, unable to move a step.

Looking at the horrible blood-red sky, Tuoba Weiyang's heart was beating violently, and his life on the battlefield was worse than a straw.

But she could tell that Gu Changan couldn't maintain his peak posture, his sword swings were getting slower and slower, and his steps were getting heavier and heavier.

About to collapse!

At least five hundred of the emperor's sons died under his sword, and they were eventually exhausted.

puff!

With a violent collision, the bronze sword blade was pulled out from the enemy's neck with difficulty, without cutting off the head.

With a cold face, the general captured this subtle detail and immediately issued an order:

"Listen to the order and hit him to death!"

The heavily armored cavalry roared and shouted, and as the general rushed into the battlefield holding a black halberd, hundreds of heavy cavalry shot out like crossbows ready to go.

The monstrous force of the mountain roar and tsunami all struck at the lonely man, and the bronze sword slashed at him, but the force of the sword did not disrupt the heavy cavalry's one-word long snake formation.

Almost in the blink of an eye, it was as if a giant dragon was crashing in. Gu Changan was like a mountain that was broken by the waist, and it hit seventy feet in the distance, and a corner of the city wall collapsed.

Gu Changan spat out a mouthful of dark blood and leaned on the ground with his long sword, barely holding himself back from falling.

"How magnificent!" Tuoba Weiyang waved the long whip in his hand. A general who can lead three thousand soldiers is really not an ordinary person.

Gu Changan's death was certain. She took off her helmet and galloped her horse in front of the heavy cavalry battle formation. Qingyue's reserved voice spread far away.

"Do you regret it?"

As long as there is one more collision, the isolated city that is sixty years late will become the territory of the empire.

If you don't want to be toasted, you will be fined with wine. Women with power and wealth don't want it, but they want to be buried under the walls of Qiuci City.

Blood oozed from the corner of Gu Changan's mouth, his eyes were calm and he said softly:

"You are not qualified to ask me this question as a winner."

After saying that, he turned his head and stared at the watchtower of the city wall. Every inch of the texture here had been touched. He was even so bored that he counted the bricks of the city wall.

I really can't throw it away.

Zheng!

Without hesitation, he picked up the long sword and stabbed it towards his chest, sinking it into his body inch by inch until the bloody blade emerged from his back.

The atmosphere on the battlefield suddenly fell into dead silence. Such a horrifying scene made the soldiers of the barbarian country tremble with fear.

Then I felt that it should be so.

Committing suicide is always the most honorable way to die.

"Good death!" Tuoba Weiyang muttered, seeing this man die with his own eyes did not bring much pleasure.

Although he doesn't want to admit it, he is a lonely hero after all, and the death of a hero will always tug at the heartstrings of the world.

But instantly, she felt something was wrong.

Gu Changan's eyes glowed with a terrifying red light, as if a strange phoenix nirvana was taking place in his boy's eyes.

Several streams of scarlet blood spurted out from the facial features, and there was a terrifying invisible force swallowing the strong wind, no, it was pouring in from the sky and the earth.

He slowly pulled out the bronze sword from his body.

There was not a drop of blood on the sword, only fiery red all over, as if it had been drawn from thousands of years of fire.

"kill!"

The general's expression was ferocious, with a horrified look in his eyes for the first time, and he frantically called on the entire army to charge.

Gu Changan leaned against the city wall and quietly stared at the bloody hole in his chest, ignoring the tearing pain coming from his internal organs.

When he killed an enemy for the first time, he found that fire was born in his body. As more and more heads were placed under the sword, the fire gradually grew stronger.

Today, he pierced the fire and penetrated the body.

I just want to do my best to protect this territory of the Chinese nation, that's all.

Rumbling iron hooves rushed over, and crossbows and spears covered the city wall with blood.

"This sword wipes out the enemies, and this sword is worthy of the Central Plains."

Gu Changan was neither hysterical nor unbridled madness, only abyss-like calm.

He waved the fiery red bronze sword and said only two words:
Chapter completed!