It's almost dawn, and the eight towns are still fighting.

The broken walls were like dominoes being pushed down, and many buildings were burning, and they were in chaos inside and out. Two hundred people were buried in them, and they could no longer tell the difference between us.

Bai Xiaoqing and his sister did not drill into the sewer because several sections of underground pipes collapsed during the battle and they couldn't walk far when they drilled in.

In this way, I can only find a shelter to avoid it as much as possible, praying in my heart that I will not be so unlucky. This nightmare-like battle will end quickly! If it continues, there is no way to survive.

When a ray of sunlight appeared on the sky, a horn suddenly sounded, and the enemy retreated like a tide, which shocked the monk who was still dancing with weapons.

"Leave?"

"Hahaha, we won!"

After a night of fierce battle, everyone felt sore all over. They screamed and fell on the ground, gasping for breath to celebrate the survival of the disaster.

It took a few minutes before the news came.

It turned out that the battle between the "high-level officials" was decided to win and lose. The middle-aged man who led everyone was a little better, severely hitting the powerful figure among the bandits and playing a deterrent role.

So I did win, but the scene in front of me is probably not even a tragic victory.

The food purchased yesterday was still burning, and many horses were poured into pools of blood, most of the carriages were damaged, and most of the personnel were injured and needed medication.

"Damn it!" The middle-aged man was parading in the air with a grim expression and said, "Listen, the enemy will come. Too many people can easily drag you down. Therefore, those who are above the third level of cultivation and above will gather immediately. A hundred people are full, and no one has any place."

The grassroots monks had gray faces, knowing that this middle-aged man was cruel and wanted to abandon everyone and run away.

Even if someone was indignant, he was unable to stop the other party from leaving, so he could only watch it in a panic and pinched his hands and made a "crack, bar," and ring.

Bai Xiaoqing didn't move, but thought that it would be better for these vicious evil spirits to leave. When the dawn of the sky, the brother and sister asked for a way out, and the destination was naturally Shenfan City, and they might be able to go faster.

"Herod..." Linma was quite uneasy, and the reins were grabbed by the ugly man and dragged them away in front of the brother and sister.

"Brother..." Bai Xiaozhuo was furious.

There were only one of four horses left in the family. The ugly man did not die after a night of fierce battle, and there was not even a scar. As a member of the emergency combat regiment, he must have avoided the battle in this way, but now he has taken away the only foot strength of his brother and sister.

"Let him go!" Bai Xiaoqing grabbed his sister, because not only the ugly man did this, but the 100-man team absorbed by the middle-aged man was doing this.

"It's outrageous!" Bai Xiaozhuo hated secretly. Although there was only one horse, it was better than nothing! Now, the brother and sister wanted to go to Shenfan City, so they had to run away from their long legs.

Bai Xiaoqing sent a voice transmission: "Don't care, as far as I see, this is just the first wave, and there will be even more excessive things later! Let's hid in the chaos as soon as possible, and there are all kinds of people!"

"Ah? There is a second wave?" Bai Xiaozhuo was surprised.

When time is not long, I hear the sound of horse hooves, and the kicks and pedals are rapidly accelerating, and disappearing into the morning light with those pretty intact carriages.

At this moment, Bai Xiaoqing pulled her sister into a corner of the ruins, and surrounded her body with a faint golden light. Bai Xiaozhuo knew that his brother used a precious golden shield talisman.

As soon as the two of them got into the pit, Bai Xiaoqing quickly drew his sword and slashed upwards.

There was only a loud rumbling sound, and the brother and sister were buried in the steel and concrete. Although there were many gaps, they could not enter and exit normally.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

"Be careful, no big mistake! Build yourself first. Anyway, if you have the golden shield talisman, you won't be noticed by the outside world!"

"As for being so careful? Those powerful monks have left. With my brother's cultivation level, do you still have to be afraid of these people?"

After hearing what my sister said, Bai Xiaoqing smiled bitterly: "I am just a third-grade middle-class person, and I am not outstanding in all aspects. What should I use to compete with others? Look! It must be very lively outside."

As he was talking, crying and sob came from outside, and the pain of the war broke out only at this moment.

Many people have injuries on their bodies, but they think it is better to stay in Jinshu City. It is a hundred times better to die in their hometown than they are now.

At this moment, someone suddenly scolded loudly: "Why are you crying? Be cheer up and collect supplies quickly. This place is not safe!"

Bai Xiaozhuo's eyes lit up, and he felt hope was endless, and someone finally stood up.

Bai Xiaoqing was already asleep. This night was really messy. You must hurry up and rest, otherwise problems may occur when you rush to go.

About half an hour passed, after everyone searched for a while, the scattered soldiers and Youyong finally gathered the remaining supplies together. Who would have thought that this guy who stood up to take action faster than turning a book?

"Hehe, there are too many people and it is difficult to migrate, so I only recruit fifty people here!"

"There are only fifty people. If you have too much food, you don't have enough food to eat, and you don't have enough food to share. Do you understand? You must always do extraordinary methods."

Everyone stopped doing this. The crowd was excited and cursed with red eyes: "You bastards, you take away all the supplies, what do we eat and drink?"

"Hahaha, what do you eat and drink? That's not what we should care about! If you want to survive, hurry up and stand up." The man in a leather jacket waved his big knife and slashed the three men forward to argue. The crowd immediately retreated backwards, his eyes full of fear.

"I, I'm OK! I took me!"

"Boss, I'm willing to follow you..."

Fifty people quickly gathered together, and the leather jacket seemed to be generous and smiled: "There are twenty more people, all of them are from the same place. If you can save one more, you won't be so cruel."

"I, accept me..."

At this time, the remaining people were red and squeezed into the leather jacket team. In order to prove themselves, they even injured people, chopped over and killed more than a dozen people, and screened out twenty backpackers by themselves.

Bai Xiaozhuo felt trembling when he saw this scene through the gap. She was very smart and realized that he was not absorbing these people to lead them to escape, but to transport more supplies.

In this way, the people who left behind were even more miserable, and they didn't even stutter.

The leather jacket smiled coldly, turned around and looked at the crowd with disheveled faces, and led the team to leave in a hurry. He was still a little powerful, but he would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail, so he became the second wave of robbers.

After two waves of looting, even the crying sound became weak, and everyone could only sit down stupidly, not knowing what to do.

Who knows that there is no lower limit to the evil of human nature.

There is also a third wave of harvest.

The two thin men who took the lead in collecting items yesterday did not leave. They suddenly emerged and rushed towards the fat sheep with ten big men, pressing an obese old man to the ground.
Chapter completed!