Chapter 14 Don't Cry
In the desert blood swamp, countless corpses are piled high all over the place, like a muddy road to hell.
The scarlet flag fluttered and fluttered, it left the city head, and from then on stood at the border of half a mile of territory.
Since ancient times, it has never been heard of only taking half a mile to expand the territory.
Ridiculous?
Walking 100 steps is considered to be the power of expanding the soil?
Not funny at all.
The lonely city struggling in desperation, the man who sank in the darkness has not yet fallen.
Today, he has opened up half a mile for the Central Plains nation!
Kou can go, he can go too!
In the blood-red desert, the lingering deserters were running wild. They were chased by blood-colored men like frightened sheep.
Yue Jiuling clutched the handrail of the chariot tightly, her brown eyes were red with anger, her cracked mouth was trembling, and her lower lip had been bitten with a tooth mark.
"The enemy is at the end of the shot, whoever dares to retreat, Ling Chi asks!"
She got up and roared, her old palm grabbed the mallet and beat the giant drum of the chariot, again and again.
"The thief insults the empire, you wait for An dare to be indifferent, kill!"
Yue Jiuling turned her head to the side, staring at the guards with a hideous face.
In an instant, the guards armed 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!"
Yueya Qingsi danced wildly, her face shrouded in a gloomy color, and directly snatched a bow and crossbow forged from wisteria vines from her confidant.
The bow is like a crescent moon, and the arrow is like a shooting star.
That sharp arrow, like the death knell of the doomsday, fell through the air.
puff!
An arrow hit the bloody figure, impartially, embedded in the right arm holding the sword.
Gu Changan's face was expressionless. In the killing state, he could not feel pain at all, only mental exhaustion.
The blood-colored sword net did not collapse, and still enveloped the savage soldiers who had fled and returned. The aura of destruction permeated the world and cruelly took away their lives.
Clang!
The iron halberd arrived in an instant, breaking the air to draw sparks, like some kind of guiding trajectory.
"Kill me." Gu Changan stood up.
"kill me!!!"
With the only remaining internal energy, he swung the blood sword, and the sword was in the air, pouring down with the evil energy of killing and burying.
Whoosh!
Several silver darts were nailed to Gu Changan's chest, he just glanced down and repeated the movement of swinging his sword.
Zhe Lansu in the distance was horrified, and he was extremely grateful that he had made the decision to run away.
I still remember a sentence - those who live in isolation are either gods or beasts.
At this moment, Gu Changan was a bloodthirsty beast that broke through the bondage. Arrows, darts, and a sword sank two inches into his lower abdomen, and the blood seemed to flow forever.
A corpse fell in front of him, and the scarlet earth seemed to be reflected in the sky by a blood moon, terrifying to the point of being out of the body.
"Run!" Zhe Lansu reined in the reins of the horse, and quickly galloped towards the distance where the yellow sand was rolling.
The cronies looked at each other in dismay and quickly reacted.
Gu Changan is crazy!
If you dare to stay any longer, you will be in danger of life.
"Grandma, let's go!" Yueya's heart was cut like a knife, and her always tough character became weak at this moment.
The bloody slaughter in loneliness completely subverted her previous cognition.
Seeing her grandmother's face twisted and staring at the blood-colored figure wielding her sword, she directly ordered to turn the chariot and quickly escape from the stench-filled area.
In the vast yellow dust, Yue Jiuling's back was like a goshawk with broken wings, full of anger and helplessness.
On the battlefield where the brains of the severed limbs were shot, gradually only the bloody figure was still standing.
He quietly pulled out the weapon nailed to his body, and immediately stood his sword and looked at the dying enemy bandit.
"Climb, climb back."
Hundreds of savages struggled to wriggle on the ground,
But in the desperate situation, he did not persist for even half an hour, and then fell into the desert one after another, covered by the ruthless yellow sand.
"I'm the only one left." Gu Changan was dizzy, and his limbs were weak.
Outside the city that was still shaking the sky just now, apart from the wind, there was only his murmur.
"I want to dance." He smiled. Now that his clothes can squeeze out a few buckets of blood, how can he dance gracefully.
Walking staggeringly, 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.
...
On the beach two hundred miles away, Zhe Lansu leaned against the boulder, and the terrifying figure appeared in his eyes.
Especially when Gu Changan held the flag and said the words "opening the border and expanding the land", it was a look he had never seen before.
The eyes are so powerful.
Zhe Lansu instinctively wanted to dodge.
It seems that the half-mile territory is the indisputable sacred territory of China.
Heaven, while sticking to the lonely city, we are also developing territory for the nation!
That half-mile radius was meaningless, but it was definitely the man's spiritual will that shook the past.
The sound of horses' hooves is gradually rising, and the atmosphere in the chariot is suffocating, and it is a sin to suppress even breathing.
"The expedition with respect to the car also failed." Zhe Lansu said unintentionally.
Yue Jiuling's heart was drinking blood, and her complexion was ashen.
The pain of losing Yuezhi Erlang, and the humiliation she suffered, she also felt at this moment what it means to be at a loss.
After a long silence, she said coldly:
"From a long-term perspective, the old man underestimated the thief!"
Zhe Lansu took the opportunity to answer: "Hey, didn't you swear to destroy the enemy within a month?"
There was dead silence all around.
"You can be sarcastic!!" Yue Jiuling roared wildly.
Zhelan's face was expressionless, and the majesty of the superior was unmistakable, and said indifferently:
"The crime of throwing soil is not enough for you to kill the nine-year-old clan."
That half-mile territory is like a drop of water in the sea, and it does not affect the sea in the slightest.
But this is the dignity of the Great Barbarian Empire!
The flag is fluttering, completely trampling on the dignity of a civilization!
"Yes, my old body will wash Qiuci City with blood." Yue Jiuling's face tightened, and then she tried her best to restrain her emotions, staring at Yueya coldly:
"Block the news, who dares to leak it, Ling Chi will be killed!!"
I thought it was too much, and in the end it was exactly the same as Lao Tzu's method... Zhe Lansu was too lazy to fall into the trap, he said solemnly:
"From my experience, Gu Changan must be killed with one blow, and he must not be given any breathing room, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable."
"This man is against the sky, the more he fights, the stronger he becomes!"
If he had dispatched 6,000 soldiers instead of 3,000, he might have captured the lonely city.
The two sides have been tied to the boat of interest. He hates the old witch, but he is even more afraid of the old witch's failure.
...
In Gucheng Street, Gu Changan put on clean clothes. Blood was still oozing from several wounds, but they had gradually formed scabs.
He walked slowly, picking up the scattered poison arrows and carrying the shrine.
This time, luck finally favored the devastated lonely city. Without the Buddhist shrine presented by the speculative monk, the lonely city may very well become a dead zone.
Gu Changan came to the grave forest at the foot of the mountain, where there were densely packed tombstones, and picked up arrows with toxin residues. He walked to his parents, swept away the dust, and said with a smile:
"Father, mother, I'm so tired."
"I've been alone for too long, I've killed too much, I'm afraid I'm going crazy, and I have the idea of dancing on the corpse of the enemy."
"When the children are sent to the Central Plains, and when the ashes of Anxi Yinghun return to their hometown, I'll be crazy. Crazy people are more suitable for defending the city."
"I can't see any hope in the future, I'm really tired."
Tears flashed in Gu Changan's eyes, and he silently curled up beside the tomb.
The body and soul are disconnected, one is non-stop, the other is numb and empty.
"10,000 enemy bandits come, I may not be able to kill, I will die, I will lose the city."
"Father and mother, I've thought about it a hundred times, but I want to defend this city."
An extremely suppressed cry came from the side of the tomb, Gu Changan shivered and touched the tombstone, his body twitching.
"Brother Gu, don't cry."
A child with braided sheep's horns heard the whimper and came over, with a slumped mouth and a palm open, with a toffee:
"The spoils I found."
Gu Changan wiped away the remaining tears and took his toffee.
"I'll make you laugh." The child innocently grimaced with his fingers rubbing his lips.
Gu Changan really laughed and stroked his head, "Let's go and pick up the spoils."