On the wall of Tongguan City, Bianliang stood, like a statue, motionless.

The gates under the city walls have long been squeezed by the influx of refugees.

Dozens of guards are desperately trying to maintain order, but there are too many refugees to take care of.

Those people swarmed and crowded Tongguan City.

The most pitiful are the old people and children, who are struggling to move in the crowd.

There is a notice posted at the gate of Tongguan City: All refugees are not allowed to stay in the city, and if you want to live, go to Xinye!

Even so, the entire Tongguan City is still full of people! Especially at the door.

There was a woman with a child in her arms and another on her back.

Poor the child on her back had already been squeezed out of breath, and the one in her hand was almost unable to cry, only the little hand occasionally shook to prove that he was still alive.

Not far from the woman, there was a wounded man with a broken right leg, holding on to a branch, and his right leg, which was dragged on the ground, was trampled on like a piece of mud attached to his trouser leg.

On the edge of the city wall, leaning against a row of old people who couldn't walk, their mouths were panting weakly.

There were a few of them, but they really didn't have the strength, and as soon as their feet went weak, they lay down.

This lie was immediately trampled into a meatloaf.

There are so many such tragic facts, so many that there is no way to help.

If it is to save a few people, the fleeing team is slowed down, and there will only be more deaths!

Bianliang couldn't bear to look at it, so he could only look into the distance, looking for familiar faces.

I hope that my friends, as well as the Li family, can appear in the crowd.

However, a day and a night passed, and not a single familiar face appeared.

Won't all ... Bian Liang didn't dare to think about it, so he could only open his eyes wide and search around.

Time passed quickly, three days passed in a blink of an eye, there were many fewer people coming to Tongguan, the traffic in the city returned to normal, and even the corpses on the road were disposed of.

However, Bianliang still did not see a familiar face.

"Let's go back." , Xue Mulan and Zhao Xiangyi also went up to the city tower at some point, standing beside him on the left and right, and it was Zhao Xiangyi who spoke first.

"They may have gone to other cities."

Xuchang is a central place, which can be passed through Luoyang to Tongguan, or it can go south to Runan.

When Bianliang asked the housekeeper to inform, the war had already begun, and the subordinates might not be able to notify them in time, in that case, it was very possible for them to run to Runan.

"No, it won't." Bian Liang shook his head and said to Zhao Xiangyi with certainty, "Chen Ji Qianzhuang, Yue Ya Ge, and Bianjia all have branches here, but Runan does not." ”

A branch is like a relative, and when a person flees, the first thing that comes to mind is to go to a relative.

So, those people either can't run out, or if they do, they will definitely come here.

"Let's go down and wait." Xue Mulan proposed, "There are few people now, so there is no need to stand so high. ”

The eldest brother hadn't slept for days, and she was very worried.

Bian Liang didn't want to disobey her kindness, so he sighed, hugged the two beauties, and jumped off the city tower.

"Go to sleep." Zhao Xiangyi patted him on the back, "Don't worry, we'll watch it." ”

Bian Liang was helpless, so he went back to the firewood room of the proprietress hotel, fell to the ground and fell asleep.

This sleep is dark.

He's really tired these days.

When he woke up, the door was very noisy, but the firewood room was quiet, and there was no one.

What's going on? When Bianliang opened the door, he was instantly happy.

Duan Qilang, Tang Shuai, Chasing Soul, Sun Keqing, Liu Ying, and Chen Million are all there.

A group of people were gathered around the big table, drinking and chatting.

Xue Mulan and Zhao Xiangyi were not inside.

"Hey, don't call me when you drink." Bianliang shouted and squeezed in.

"Don't dare to scream, young master." Seeing him coming, Duan Qilang spoke first, "We're afraid you'll make trouble, Young Master Chen made a bet with us just now." ”

"What's going on?" Bian Liang looked at Chen Million, a little confused.

Chen Million's expression was a little depressed, he raised his head, but he wanted to speak and stopped, just picked up the wine glass and gagged his mouth.

"What the hell is going on?" Bian Liang was a little unhappy, "Aren't you a friend!" He roared.

This roar startled Bianhai, who came out of the kitchen.

"Big brother, did you quarrel?" Bianhai put down his plate and stood beside him.

In the kitchen, Xue Mulan and Zhao Xiangyi were busy cooking.

After the hostess left, the hotel was abandoned for a long time.

Fortunately, all kinds of utensils are still there.

"Busy with you." Bian Liang touched Bianhai's head and asked him to go back to the kitchen.

"What do you say?" His gaze swept over one by one, and everyone he saw lowered their heads, even Duan Qilang.

Bian Liang picked up the wine glass in frustration and drank it "gurgling".

He understood the thoughts of this group of friends, and they didn't say anything more than because they were afraid that they would be angry and that he would cause trouble.

But now I will no longer act recklessly.

Bianliang still remembers that when he first returned to Beihai, in that village, it was because of his recklessness that Xue Mulan almost died.

The lesson of that time was too profound.

It was so deep that he sleepwalked for more than a month!

"Uncle Nine is dead." Liu Ying was the first to raise her head, and when she spoke, tears fell onto the table without a fight.

She didn't have to die.

Because the people of Yue Accord were earlier than the news received by the palace.

If it weren't for his indecision, he would have lost the best opportunity to escape.

If it weren't for saving herself, she would be alone against the enemy.

Uncle Nine will definitely not die.

Liu Ying still remembers that Uncle Nine shouted when he rushed out, "No wine, no comb, if you die like this, it's really a wreck!" ”

Liu Ying ran desperately, in order to survive, so that she could burn a comb in front of her grave in the future and give a jar of wine.

"Shui Tong and Tang Gao are dead." Tang Shuai didn't cry, but his hands kept wiping his eyes.

Tang Gao was alone, holding a triangular boat in a daze, and used his body to block the hole of the hot flow gun.

And Shui Tong took the initiative to jump off the horse, just so that the horse could run faster.

Tang Shuai cried, he was crying for himself, why didn't he die with them.

His best brother, his favorite wife.

But he couldn't, because Shui Tong tied his hands and feet early in the morning, and then tied him to the horse.

Tang Shuai still clearly remembers the love words when Shui Tong jumped off the horse, "I know you can die for me, but I don't know if you can live for me, if you can, I will die blindly." ”

In order to blinding her, he had to live.

That kind of life is more uncomfortable than death.

"The flower fairy is dead." When the soul chaser spoke, there was no expression.

It was as if his soul had been chased.

Her death was really an accident, if it weren't for his recklessness, he insisted on shooting those battleships flying in the air.

The battleship wouldn't have flown over and killed her.

"I want to be buried when I die." This was her last request.

For this reason, the soul chaser survived.

I have to say that he dodges long-range attacks, and he is much more powerful than others.

Several times, it was his terrifying instincts that pulled him back from the clutches of death.

The flower fairy was buried outside Tongguan City, and I hope that her grave can be full of flowers.

"Duan Tianen is dead." Duan Qilang spoke, his tone was a little sad and a little resentful.

That self-righteous guy wants to go to the palace to save His Majesty, is it really so important to save the driver?

He didn't want to think further, maybe his father wanted to get promoted and make a fortune, and he would rather resent his father, so that he felt better.

"Bian'an is gone." Sun Ke sighed lightly.

For the young master of the Bian family, he couldn't tell what his feelings were, not only the master and servant, but also the uncle and nephew.

He grew up watching this young master, and he loved this young master very much.

If he could, he was willing to exchange this old life for the young master to survive.

However, there is no if.

When the Hai people attacked, the young master was outside Xuchang City, and according to the people in the Bianjia shop, the young master was the first to be killed and died outside the city.

In the end, it was Chen Million's turn.

"Why didn't I die!"

His words puzzled everyone.

Unlike Bian'an, when the Hai people attacked, he was not in Xuchang, but watching the annual Luoyang Poetry Club.

By the time the people from Qian Zhuang informed him, Chen Million had already missed everything.

If he was in Xuchang, Chen Beihe might not have died.

None of them deserve to die, it's me to be damned!

Chen Million stood outside Luoyang City in a gloomy manner.

I want to die, but I don't want to die.

Later, Sun Keqing found him and brought him to Tongguan.