Long Live the Lord

"Ah Er... "

When the crossbow fell, a row in front of him was shot by the arrow. For a moment, there was a scream and a lot of pain was heard. The whole enemy camp collapsed in an instant.

At this time, the victims of the enemy had already been frightened. They were dead when they moved forward. They stopped moving forward and slowly retreated to the rear.

However, the rear warden forced the victims to move forward. For a time, the victims were at a loss and in chaos.

But at this time, I don't know who yelled '":" Damn it, I'm fed up with it! Let's look at the people who live in Yongfeng, and then look at us? We're not as good as dogs. We're all dead. We're fighting! "

Later, they saw a group of victims of the disaster to the warlords.

There must be only a small number of war supervisors. In a flash, they were surrounded by victims like the sea. Without even turning up a splash, they were beaten to death by the excited victims.

In the rear of xiong'an leading the army, Li Maosheng, the commander of xiong'an City, could not help but feel cold.

This is the bomb! Now it's clearly out of control.

If there is no response, the whole army will lose control, and this attack will not only fail, but also be killed by the victims of the riot.

"Back! Back! Back

After that, the cavalry of xiong'an-ling all retreated, and soon disappeared into the public's sight.

Zhao Fengnian looked at a group of fleeing soldiers and tens of thousands of people who were still in a daze.

That's it? So the mighty siege team broke up?

It's still a farce. However, it's a problem to recruit the victims of tens of thousands of people. If we don't do it well, we'll be attacked.

Soon, 3000 soldiers in the city took 20000 civilians out of the gate.

In the hands of the common people, there are also some food and food materials.

In the vicinity of the city gate began to bury pot cooking, after a while, a pot of fragrant cauliflower bone porridge was finished, aroma has been floating to the distance.

The victims, who had never had enough food and experienced a long march, could not bear to smell the fragrance. They all raised their noses and floated their eyes towards the gate of the city.

"Fellow villagers, come and have some hot rice. After a while, you can register your information and go to the city and live in a warm house."

The victims were hesitating at this time, but some of the victims who couldn't bear the fragrance bravely approached the gate guarded by 3000 armored soldiers step by step, and walked through the passage left by the soldiers, and quickly walked towards the big pot.

When the victims came to the cauldron, they did not need to say much. They picked up a large bowl of porridge and handed it to the victims with a kind and compassionate look.

These days, these victims are just a bowl of porridge with only one bowl of food at the bottom every day. Let alone oil and water, they just can't eat enough and barely survive starvation.

Now take a full bowl of thick, which can even see a piece of meat bone, vegetables gruel.

All of them could not help but shed tears, and were not afraid of the heat, so they began to drink.

Other disaster victims who were still waiting to see this situation could not help it. They hurriedly followed the crowd to the place where they began to eat gruel.

Zhao Fengnian looked at the row by row of well ordered victims on the city wall. He felt a sigh of relief in his heart. He was afraid that some of them would encourage the victims to plunder and attack the city.

However, the fact has proved that these victims are ordinary civilians. As long as they can eat and wear warm clothes and have no life threat, they will not think of resistance.