"Don't worry, your first-class supervisor is also a muyuan master who knows medical skills."

"Muyuan division!" the soldier was shocked. He looked at Tong Yan and his eyes immediately changed. "Great, at last, muyuan division is willing to come and have a look. Lao Zhang, you guard. I'll take the supervisor in."

The soldier who had been stationed said excitedly. He excitedly handed Tong Yan some clean veils and said, "supervisor, you'd better wear them first, just in case."

"Thank you."

Tong Yan took the veil and put it on. The soldier spoke again.

"Sir, this way." the soldier said to Tong Yan. The soldier led Tong Yan to the tower defense, and then opened a door.

Look, the city gate also opened slowly. At the moment of opening, a large group of sick people were about to crowd out, and the soldiers stationed at the gate immediately blocked it with the back of the knife. With the situation like a zombie in front of him, Tong Yan felt a little worried for a moment.

"Let us out, please. Let's go out and find some medicine. There's no medicine in the city."

"Help."

"My child, my child."

Walking on this street, all kinds of people around Tong Yan once again felt a terrible and sad.

Just like in the great SARS in modern times, there are only some sick people in the depressed streets. They are staggering, and there are miserable bodies on the ground.

"Big sister, I have some nausea." the little yellow chicken has also seen countless terrible scenes. However, seeing this scene now is not only worrying, but also disgusting.

There were too many bodies, stacked one by one, and coffins kept driving in the street.

This is a funeral city.

"My Lord, the situation is what you see now..."

The soldier covered his mouth and nose tightly, and then said to Tong Yan.

Tong Yan's face became more and more heavy, and the situation was much worse than she thought.

"Is there no one to cure such a big city? Didn't the imperial court ask someone to send medicinal materials?"

"Don't mention it. We know yuan Pusheng has been punished, but it's no use. There's still no material."

The soldier was also a little frustrated. He looked at Tong Yan and sighed and said, "my Lord, to tell you the truth, we have been hungry for two days. If we continue to be so hungry, it is estimated that even we can't keep the gate."

"Didn't the prince come long ago? How could there be no material?" Tong Yan knew that he fell into the water and was unconscious for two days, but the prince came in front of them. There's no reason why he hasn't arrived yet.

Suddenly Tong Yan thought of a possibility.

They arrived, but pretended not to. The purpose is not to give her material, right?

Tong Yan's face is ugly. These people really don't take other people's lives seriously!

The soldier could only sigh and couldn't say a word.

"Is there only one iron gate at the door?" Tong Yan took back his eyes and asked again.

After careful observation, Wen Zhe's city is in the mountains, and the big iron gate at the entrance is just a vent. In this way, there should also be a big iron gate downstream.

"No, there's a back door behind it, but it's the sea outside the back door. Because Lord Poseidon often attacks, the iron door has been raised as a last resort. Unfortunately..."

The soldier sighed.

Tong Yan tightened his eyebrows, "take me to the back door."

"It's getting late. Adults are better than tomorrow..."

"No harm."

Tong Yan tightened her eyebrows. The bad feeling in her heart became bigger and bigger. She followed the soldiers all the way to the back door.

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