Everyone looked at Hua Jinmo, waiting for his decision.

Hua Jinmo's face was gloomy and almost dripping.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Could it be that Xiao Ziye's people did it?" ”

The attendant cautiously said, "It shouldn't be them." Prince Xiao's convoy is still dozens of miles behind. ”

Hua Jinmo didn't speak.

He looked at the damaged bridge in front of him, and he was also thinking about whether he should go back and find another way to Canglan Town, or ......

"Little prince, let's go back and find a way again." Entourage recommendations.

"Return?" Hua Jinmo's face turned cold, "Don't you know that Xiao Ziye's convoy is following behind?" If they return at this time, they will surely overtake them. He must have more artillery in his hands than we do. If they are told to return first...... The consequences are unimaginable. There must be no turning back. ”

The attendant was a little worried: "But if you don't turn back...... If you want to get to Canglan Town, there is only one way to go. ”

Hua Jinmo's eyes narrowed slightly: "You mean, Shiquan Town?" ”

Hearing these three words, everyone's faces subconsciously showed a look of fear.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Shiquan Town is full of murderous demons.

There were probably corpses piled up everywhere.

But anyone who is in their right mind, or who has a way to go, will not go there.

The snow fell silently.

Hua Jinmo stood in front of the broken bridge, was silent for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "I can't move forward, I can't go back." Then you have to choose...... Hell. ”

Everyone shuddered.

"Little Wangye, Shiquan Town is dangerous......"

"Do you think it's dangerous here?" Hua Jinmo said coldly.

The entourage was silent.

"I heard that Boss Ji of Shiquan Town likes gold and silver jewelry the most. In that case, I will take the money and smash the way open! ”

Jin Mo turned around, and his robe raised a burst of snow mist.

There was no expression on his handsome and charming face, only his voice was as cold as frost: "Go to Shiquan Town, go!" ”

The entourage had no choice but to pack up and start again.

Four carriages were blown up, and two pieces of artillery were damaged.

Hua Jinmo's heart ached and angry.

It's not the money that was spent with heartache, but the hard-won artillery. Nowadays, even if you have money, you don't have anywhere to buy it.

But at the moment, there is no choice but to transport the rest of the artillery back as soon as possible.

Two hours later, the convoy arrived outside the gates of Shiquan Town.

There are guards at the door.

Unlike other city gates, the guards here do not wear official armor.

They were dressed casually, saying they were guards, but they looked more like flat-headed people.

Even if Hua Jinmo's identity came to this town, he didn't dare to take it lightly.

He personally walked in front of him and asked to enter the city.

A stout man in a padded jacket walked over and said in a rough voice, "Who are you?" Why did you go into town? ”

Hua Jinmo directly handed over a piece of silver and said, "Borrow, please make it convenient." ”

"Borrow?" The man glanced at him, then at the convoy behind him, wanting to walk over and check, "What's on it?" ”

"Wait." Hua Jinmo stretched out his hand, blocked his way, and said coldly, "You can't look at the things in the car." ”

The man snorted: "Don't show it to Lao Tzu, do you still want to go in?" ”

Hua Jinmo didn't speak, and handed over a large piece of silver casually.

The man's face was expressionless.

Hua Jinmo handed over another one.

The man still didn't react.

Hua Jinmo hooked his lips slightly, and directly took out a silver ticket to him.