(ps: Report! The raccoon cat has returned to the cat's nest, and it will be updated as usual^-^)

At noon, as the Western city gates were completely controlled and the other three gates fell and closed one after another, after the extremely violent noise broke out, the northern city of trade slowly calmed down again.

Of course, it is not absolutely silent. There are still large groups of soldiers running by quickly on the streets and alleys, and from time to time, vague shouts, weapons fighting, and even shrill screams...

The Shanhai City Defense was so easily destroyed and crushed by the Gray-Clothed Army, which was beyond everyone's expectations. In this way, there were naturally some Bran soldiers who had no time to withdraw from the city. And with the Gray-Clothed Army taking over the city, now they are like mice hiking into the bellows, unable to advance or retreat, fleeing in a hurry, and being surrounded and killed is a matter of time.

Moreover, although Shanhai City is gradually quieting, the atmosphere floating in the city is becoming more and more depressing. It seems that by taking a hand out of thin air, you can grab countless negative thoughts that appear from the cramped places behind the door and window, panic, fear, trembling... like a mountain pressing down on your back, panic, panic, and panting hard!

The various strange phenomena in the city a few days ago have made the citizens guess - there is probably a war here. But what they didn't expect was that the seemingly majestic and indestructible mountain and sea city defense was so vulnerable! Just as I heard the roar of the Thunder Hammer coming from the city wall, the west gate over there was already broken...

Then, listening to the shouts of killing, screams, the cruel friction of the knife entering the door, and the sound of blood splashing... In an instant, the citizens in the city were as if they were falling into an ice cellar, and their bodies were cold. They gritted their teeth and shivered. The various rumors of massacres that had only heard from alleys and wine shops and limited channels became so clear and real, within reach!

There are also bold people who grab iron rods and kitchen knives and other various self-defense weapons, slightly lifting the gaps in the curtains, and looking at the fierce battle scenes that appear on the streets from time to time. Needless to say, the ones wearing standard armor are naturally Bran soldiers. In addition, most soldiers in mixed styles are not recognized by them. However, they can't help but feel a little relieved when they see the northern barbarians who are not big and round waists. However, they immediately think of the possible cruel thieves and bandits, and they can't help but raise their hearts to their throats again... After all, these two are indeed not much different for ordinary citizens.

But the Bran soldiers who had high hopes were still so unscrupulous. Most of them were running, running aimlessly, like headless flies. After being surrounded, they barely turned around to fight. They were hacked to death on the spot after just a moment. Some even threw away their weapons and raised their hands to surrender. However, this cowardly act could not save their lives and soon fell into a pool of blood again...

Relatively speaking, those soldiers who came out from nowhere were much more brave and cruel. Under their swords, they did not need any prisoners or any survivors. At the end of the battle, they often held their bloody heads and roared to the sky, crying and laughing, which seemed to be creepy!

It's over... It's indeed a bandit...

Just as the citizens were watching frightened, Shanhai City finally gradually returned to its original quietness, and there was basically no crawling sound. Then the "bandits and bandits" from the brigade came under their noses and occupied every street, alley, and even every corner in the city!

This action undoubtedly deepened the panic in the hearts of the people. Look, the other party has dispersed and prepared. Next, it should be the whole, the face, the city...

Quiet! Quiet! Dead quiet!

It seemed that even the air became viscous and thin, and the trivial breathing that the atmosphere did not dare to breathe seemed extremely rapid. It seemed that there was a crying and sob sound coming from afar, faint and faint. A huge and empty atmosphere of grief shrouded the city, as if thick dark clouds covered the roof, and there was no light of hope at all.

Behind the crack in the door and window, countless fear and despaired eyes were staring at the streets outside, their brains were blank, and the thoughts of fear and resistance were always tangled fiercely, but in the end, the people with cold body and mind and stiff limbs could only wait for the arrival of the cruel butcher knife...

However, the next moment, the "bandits and bandits" in the focus of their sight suddenly sat on the ground beside the street, calling their companions loudly, laughing and making fun. They reached into their arms and took out bread, rice balls and other food, chewing them with big mouthfuls. They grinned from time to time, with a satisfied and happy expression...

The battle is going to be fought, and lunch is going to be eaten!

After a short moment, the city was filled with chewing sounds. The food was cold and ordinary, so the fragrance could not be emitted. However, these "bandits and bandits" seemed to be tasting some delicious food, which seemed extremely happy and satisfied.

This strange and strange scene made countless peeping eyes stunned. They couldn't figure out why these "bandits and bandits" would rather sit on the ground than forcefully break in. To put it bluntly, even if it wasn't for money, they could find better food after coming in...

Gudong! After swallowing, the people who were worried about being afraid realized that it was indeed time for lunch before they knew it...

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Tsk, it’s worthy of being in the city! It’s so beautiful if you just hang out a tin sheet with flowers... Looking at the exquisite signboards of the shop not far away, Erniu is in a good mood now, or rather, very happy. This is not just because he just won the battle and survived.

The name Erniu is not the so-called nickname, but the real name. Erniu was born in a very poor family, and it was a bit praised by the poor. In that ignorant and backward mountain farm, his father, who had never left the mountains in his life, took it for granted that Lao Niu's life was the strongest and best to support, so Erniu, who ranked second in his family, had this name.

Erniu never felt dissatisfied with this name, especially after seeing Ergou and Ermao, who are of the same age as the same village, he sincerely felt that his father was indeed educated and had always been proud of his domineering name.

Erniu himself did not disappoint his name. He was the king of children who was extremely powerful. But he was a little worried that his appetite was also amazing. The harvest of two acres of thin fields in his family could not afford his hungry stomach. Therefore, after a little growth, Erniu made the biggest decision in his life after thinking hard, which was the biggest decision in his life - to walk out of the mountains and not drag down his family, and to find food by himself.

Unfortunately, the ideal is full and the reality is skinny. The range of the mountain is far beyond Erniu's expectations. After eating the rice ball and not touching any wild animals, Erniu could only use all the flowers and plants in the barren mountains to fill his hunger, and finally fainted from hunger next to an unknown hill.

I thought I would die, but who would have thought that when I woke up, the one that appeared in front of me was a bowl of hot noodles soup.

Then Erniu knew that the place he was in was called Shuguang City, which was a territory called the Gray-Clothed Army. The person who saved him was a scout of the Gray-Clothed Army. Oh, that doesn't matter. What's important is that after Erniu finished eating the bowl of delicious noodles soup, he was unique to the people in the mountains, so he immediately made up his mind to stay here with a stern face. Well, continue to eat noodles soup...

This stay lasts for two years, one year, one year, and one year, a barren place deep in the mountains of 100,000.

Erniu became a soldier in gray. Oh, now he is a team leader. But this is not important. The people in the mountains are cunning, but they are kind. Since you give me something, I will work for you, with a fair and correct logic! What’s important is that Erniu often eats noodle soup as he wishes. Although he knew that there were many delicious foods in the world, and noodle soup was just the most common one, Erniu still liked noodle soup the most and liked it for no reason...

It’s just a pity that Erniu, who was sitting on the ground, carefully lengthened the dough in his hand and smacked his lips with regret. There was no fire, water, no wild vegetables here, so he could only eat dry, and could not make noodle soup... Some regrets passed in a flash, and Erniu became happy again soon, because thinking about the hungry days in the desolate mountains this year, it was already very good to be able to ensure that there was food now.

"Shi Liu..." He sucked his lips, and the thin and long noodles entered his mouth, chewed for a few times and fell into his stomach. Erniu narrowed his eyes, feeling the taste similar to the noodle soup noodles, and enjoyed his face. The exquisite shop not far away in front of him instantly lost the charm he had just now...
Chapter completed!