Outside the city wall, there are circles of trenches. When the demons invade, the city's soldiers will light the alchemical oil on them, and the blazing flames will turn into walls of fire.
But now, those who waded through the trenches were refugees who were also human beings. They were covered in black oil, and many exhausted refugees fell in the trenches and did not come out, while those who came under the city wall were
They found that the gate was tightly closed and the city wall was extremely slippery and flat, making it impossible for them to climb up.
The soldiers standing on the city wall looked coldly into the distance, ignoring the cries of the refugees.
However, at this moment, a mother's voice caught An Luo's attention.
"I have only one request, save my child, please."
Her voice was not loud, but An Luo heard her clearly, and his sharp eyes immediately found the mother.
A scarred woman held a four or five-year-old child.
At that moment, An Luo was shaken. He stretched out his hand, but at this moment, a hand suddenly grabbed him.
"What do you want to do!"
An Luo was startled and found out that it was General Xia Long.
"There's a kid!"
An Luo shouted.
"Think carefully about what it means for you to save him!"
Xia Long's expression was very scary. When An Luo reacted, he realized that the soldiers around him were watching them silently.
The soldiers are also made of meat, and their mood at this time is the same as An Luo's.
An Luo withdrew his hand and left with a woman's heart-rending scream.
Looking at his back, Xia Long sighed lightly, then he faced the people under the wall and shouted loudly: "Don't surround us here! The city gate has been sealed long ago! You should go to the west and go around the canyon and forest.
Go east, there is a village."
After saying that, there was a desperate scream under the city wall.
"We can't get there alive! Even the demon army won't get there!"
"There are terrible monsters out there!"
"We have no strength, at least give us some food."
The voice of despair reached the ears of every soldier on the city wall. Xia Long was silent for a while, and then whispered to the counselor beside him: "Give them some scraps of food and send them away."
"yes……"
General Xia Long raised his head and looked at the mountains in the distance with a frown. He knew that this period of time must be very difficult, but as long as he survived these few days and until reinforcements arrived, he would be safe.
…
The rapidly running black hound panted through the dense bushes. It passed through the dense bushes like an arrow and came to a bright place. I saw a convoy stopped on the road, with many guards walking.
He got off the carriage and looked around cautiously.
The hound came to the hunter's feet, sticking out his tongue and panting rapidly.
The hunter bent down, touched the dog's head, and then took out a bone from his pocket and threw it to it. The hound quickly bit the bone and then enjoyed it alone.
"How is it? Are there any monsters?"
At this time, a businessman wearing a top hat appeared behind the hunter. He had a cane in his hand, and there was a lion's head ornament on the cane. He walked over slowly and glanced at the hound on the ground.
"No, there are no wild beasts around here, but we can't guarantee whether there will be lurking demons."
Hearing this, the businessman frowned and said, "Why did I pay a high price to invite you back?"
After hearing this, the hunter's face turned slightly ugly, then he stood up and said: "Heigu can detect most of the demons, but there are some special demons that can hide underground and hide their aura.
No one can detect the demon’s ambush.”
"I'm not here to hear that, Mr. Barton. All you have to do is tell me if you can go."
The hunter was silent. He looked at his dog on the ground and said, "You can keep walking."
Hearing this, the businessman nodded with satisfaction, turned around and walked towards the carriage.
"Everyone has heard it. The famous hunter Mr. Button said that the front is safe, why are we still wasting our time here!"
The coachmen were hesitant because the place they were going to was the Ufa Forest marked on the map as the territory of the demons, a terrifying place full of monsters.
Their hesitation displeased the merchants.
"Three hundred elite guards, three former jet-black adventurers and seven red adventurers are here, and you people are still afraid to move forward!" He cursed and pointed at them with his cane, saying: "You know why you are
Is it the fundamental reason why I am a pauper and I became a millionaire from scratch? Is it because of fate? Bah! I spent my life to earn my money, it’s that simple.”
The faces of the scolded coachmen were ugly. They looked at each other. Under the fear of death and the temptation of wages, it was difficult for them to make a decision. It was like a scale. At this moment, the businessman made a thud and tapped with his cane.
On the carriage.
"Those who want to leave should leave now, and those who continue, I will give them an extra three thousand!"
Hearing this, the coachmen were shaken. Three thousand, that would cost more than thirty trips!
"Let's go."
"Hoo! Drive!"
So, the stalled convoy continued to move forward.
Soon, they passed through the first forest, followed the new road, and came to a tunnel.
The icy wind kept blowing from the tunnel, which was bright immediately, but this cold wind made the coachmen shiver.
The black hound ran back again, but it was accompanied by a low roar. When the hunter saw it, his face changed, he turned back to the businessman and said, "There is something over there, it is probably a demon."
The businessman took a step forward and looked at the other end of the tunnel, which was a group of white dots. He just looked at the other side. The hunter didn't know what he was thinking.
"I know."
He said so.
Hearing this, the hunter was stunned for a moment and said, "Then why do you still come to a place like this?"
The businessman turned to look at him and said, "Do you believe in miracles?"
After saying that, he turned around and looked at the motorcade.
"keep going."
The hunter stood there, he didn't understand what the merchant was doing.
"He must be crazy, I must stop..."
Just when he was about to do something, a carriage passed in front of him. At this moment, the wind in the tunnel blew up the long cloth tied to the carriage, and he accidentally saw the contents of the carriage.
No! That’s not a thing, it’s a living person!
He saw a group of people wearing the same linen clothes, including children and adults, men and women.
Their eyes are numb and their faces are expressionless.
At that moment, the hunter's eyes widened, and he realized that he had helped a trafficker who sold his own people to the demons!
"This is not true!"
At this moment, the black hound next to him roared, and suddenly the hunter felt his eyes darken, and his face was covered with a bag. He heard his pet dog barking, but was beaten and screamed
A mournful sound.
"What are you doing! Let me go! Woohoo!! Don't hurt my dog!"