Hui'an City is a very ancient city that has always belonged to the Yuan Dynasty. Due to its geographical location, it has always been peaceful and peaceful, and there has been no war for a hundred years.
However, the rebellion of the Qinghe Religion broke the rules and changed its previous style. They marched straight in and pressed forward step by step. In just one month, they captured several states and counties in the Yuan Kingdom.
Su Yin faintly smelled something unusual. With just a Qinghe Sect, it was impossible to achieve this level, otherwise she would not have waited until now. With the appearance of the mysterious figures of the Seven Young Marshals, she had a premonition that perhaps the world would be in chaos.
Well, perhaps more than one Yuan Kingdom was affected.
Su Yin was not the only one waiting outside the city gate. There were also many people from the Anti-Qing Alliance. They were the first batch of people to retreat from the city.
After the retreat signal is raised, all members of the Anti-Qing Alliance will evacuate Hui'an City as soon as possible. Those who have not yet evacuated may be on the way out, may have died in Hui'an City, or may have been trapped in the city.
Can't get out.
The only thing we can do now is to wait and wait for as many people as possible to come out.
Mr. Mingshu escaped the disaster because of Su Yin, but now he is hiding far away and does not dare to get close to Su Yin at all.
As time goes by, figures leap out of the city, one hundred people, two hundred people, three hundred people...
The further we got to the back, the fewer people came out. Many people were injured and covered in blood, the enemy's blood, our own blood, the smell of blood was soaring to the sky.
Lu Zhengyong stood quietly in front of the city gate with his hands behind his hands, looking into the depths of Hui'an City, his body motionless.
"We can't wait any longer, let's evacuate."
After waiting for another half-quarter of an hour, Lu Zhengyong sighed. If he had waited any longer, people from the Qinghe Cult would probably be chasing him. Those who have not escaped from the city are probably all dead in the city.
During the day, there were more than 500 people in the Anti-Youth Alliance, but now there are less than 350 left. The war is so cruel.
Su Yin raised his eyebrows, looking at the bleak scene in front of him, his heart was slightly touched. In this world, there seems to be war all the time. Today you kill me, tomorrow I will kill you. It is a game for those in power to dominate the world, but
The world is in ruins, and the people of Li are suffering unspeakably.
The people of the Anti-Qing Alliance are also victims of the war, and the people of the Qinghe Sect are also victims of the war. They sacrifice everything for those who are full of ambition and desire.
"Evacuate."
Lu Zhengyong waved to everyone and then blew a loud whistle into the sky.
The next moment, there was a sound of galloping horses' hooves in the distance, and the sky was filled with dust. It seemed that a large number of horses were running towards this direction.
In the distance, several horse drivers waved their whips and drove hundreds of horses this way. After a while, they ran to the city gate.
When the horses ran past, the men with martial arts skills jumped directly on the backs of the horses, easily controlled the horses, whipped their whips, and ran towards the official road outside Hui'an City.
Su Yin turned over and jumped onto a group of war horses. Pulling the reins, the horses suddenly braked and stood upright. The next moment, they turned around and rode away.
After evacuating Hui'an City, the Anti-Qing Alliance people will head to Linwu City, the first front line of the battle with the Qinghe Sect, and the largest battlefield between the two armies, with hundreds of thousands of soldiers and experts gathered.