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Chapter 353 Roof

Mr. Tian was confused for a moment, but he also knew that people would speak without hesitation when they are in a hurry, so he didn't care about Yan Er for the time being.

"I am Ren Huju, and I am here to guard the herd. How can I leave my post without authorization and just want to live and die by myself?"

Mr. Tian Da spoke sternly: "Everyone in this city can escape, but I cannot escape. If anyone wants to die, let me die first!"

Yan Xiang Hengda was shocked, his mind was trembling, and his feet unconsciously slowed down a little.

Yan Laoer shouted: "Stop, stop!"

The three of them stood still.

Mr. Tian is arranging his clothes, preparing to go back and die generously in his best appearance.

Even if you die, you must die decently! With dignity!

However, Yan Laoer called Yan Xiangheng for help while taking off Mr. Tian's official uniform.

"I almost forgot about it. I'm still a target in this outfit."

As if seeing the hesitation of his eldest nephew, Yan Laoer said: "Why are you hesitating? Come on and help."

When he roared, Yan Xiangheng hurriedly took action.

"Yan Er, stop it, Xiang Heng, don't listen to him..." Mr. Tian was sweating anxiously, struggling constantly, and did not forget to persuade the two of them: "You should run away for your lives, leave me alone, oh,

Listen to me, I am different from you and cannot leave!"

"Master!" Yan Laoer roared angrily and threw his official uniform to the ground, "Don't bother, just come with us. If you delay for a while, Beirong will come and kill us.

Our lives are now in your hands, if you want us to die, just keep stalling!"

Hey! I have such a bad temper!

Do you have to die to be a good official? Why, there is nothing to prove yourself except death?

"Death is heavier than Mount Tai and lighter than a feather. Sir, think twice! It's better to leave it to a useful life for funeral arrangements!" Yan Xiangheng whispered from the side and picked up the official uniforms on the ground.

Yan Laoer said angrily: "Why did you choose it? You can't stare at us if you wear this Beirong!"

"Uncle, you can't just throw this away." Yan Xiangheng said cautiously, "I'll just keep it."

He quickly tied the great master's official uniform around his waist.

He thought that his uncle probably didn't know the importance of this official uniform. More importantly, there were not many of them, and it would be difficult to replace them if they were lost.

Mr. Tian was dumbfounded by these uncles and nephews.

As soon as the official uniform was taken off, he felt so cold that he couldn't wear it. It might as well be tied to him...

The three people continued to run, but did not dare to stop. The clear sound of horse hooves seemed to be behind them, urging them to die.

Mr. Tian seemed to have given up struggling and ran along with them.

"Uncle...where are we going?" Yan Xiangheng asked breathlessly.

Mr. Tian was even more unbearable. He couldn't catch his breath and couldn't even speak.

"Official office!"

Yan Laoer dragged the man all the way to the government office. His whole body was shaking. He was not a strong man and it was difficult for him to run by himself. What's more, he had to drag an old man with him.

Old man: Are you polite? I am only a few years older than your brother...

Seeing the eldest master coming back, everyone in the government office was extremely surprised.

At this time of panic, the appearance of the great master was like a magic needle stabilizing the sea, making them feel much more at ease.

But what I didn't expect was that the person giving the orders was not the elder, but Yan Er.

Yan Laoer didn't mean it. He just couldn't care about anything. He only had one thing on his mind. How could he survive?

The reason why he wanted to run to the government office was because this was the place he was most familiar with in Huju City.

"Close the door! Lock it!" Yan Laoer spoke very quickly: "Is there a ladder? Find one quickly!"

Mr. Tian was still holding his chest and panting, pointing at him, trembling and still unable to speak.

When everyone saw this, they thought to themselves, does the eldest master mean that they all listen to Yan Er?

Get busy quickly.

Those who close the door close the door, and those who are looking for a ladder look for a ladder.

Liang Manshan ran over.

"Brother Huai'an..."

"Manshan, are all the people in the government office here?"

Liang Manshan: "Yes, they are all here."

"Go up the ladder, climb to the roof and hide."

Yan Laoer found the roof, held the ladder, and pushed Mr. Tian to go up first.

Mr. Tian was driven onto the shelf and stood tremblingly on the roof.

"Yan Er, what do you want to do?"

Finally I could catch my breath.

Yan Laoer didn't answer him, and asked his eldest nephew to go up first, then himself, with Liang Manshan behind him, and others followed suit and climbed up using another ladder.

Some of the tiles on the roof of the government offices are older than Mr. Tian.

How can you bear such a heavy burden!

It crackled into pieces. If I accidentally stepped on the air, my body was crooked and I almost fell.

"You guys, go elsewhere and find a roof sandwiched between two spires like this. Just lie down and don't move. You'll be fine. Don't forget to put the ladder up."

There are not only old tiles on the roof of the government office, but also weeds.

What a tough life, you can survive this!

But thanks to them, it can also help them cover their bodies.

It was originally a blind spot, and it was also night. Beirong violently smashed open the government office without raising his head to look up. They smashed it all around and found that there was no one there, and there was no oil or water in the government office...

Even though Yan Laoer didn't understand, he knew that these bastards just cursed and left.

As soon as the person left, Yan Laoer's tense body relaxed.

The whole person collapsed into pieces.

"Uncle, they are gone!"

Yan Xiangheng stood up boldly and moved carefully on the roof while bending his waist.

The so-called standing high and seeing far away, even in the dark night, he still saw the Beirong riding away.

"Which way are you going? Did you break into someone's house and kill anyone on the way?"

Yan Xiangheng: "I didn't go anywhere, I went straight to the east."

Master Tian and Yan Laoer thought at the same time: That is the direction of the barn.

Yan Laoer felt that Beirong had really studied Hu Ju thoroughly!

People in the government office know where it is, but people in the barn can find it right away!

"We will send reinforcements as soon as possible!" Mr. Tian said solemnly.

Yan Laoer rolled his eyes. With these people, who can they support?

There are three or two shrimp soldiers and crab generals. If they hit Beirong, they will die.

"The barn has high walls and narrow doors, and there are many guards. The Beirong didn't dare to set fire to it. They couldn't attack it for a while. I still want to think about how to save the lives of the people in the city."

Yan Laoer's thinking is very clear.

"They just come for food. Before the barn is breached, they won't do anything unnecessary. However... once the barn can't hold on, it's hard to say if they can free up their hands. Staying at home is the unsafest thing.

Yes, Sir, think about it, is there any safe place where people can hide?"

The people need to hide, and they need to hide too. Climbing into the house is not a long-term solution, just in case some bastard likes to look at the sky.

This time I was asked by Mr. Tian.

He had been in office for three years, but for a while he couldn't think of a safe place in the city.


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