Everyone scattered and fled, and Xiao Jinniang also planned to pull the saint to run, but the saint's hand stubbornly knocked Xiao Jinniang's hand down, and his eyes looked firmly in the direction of Anhuamen, and his mouth let out a roar.

Xiao Jinniang held the saint's hand tightly, for fear that he would do something stupid.

"Big brother, don't be so impulsive, you are not a saint now, they are no longer your subjects, you will only die if you go rashly!"

The roar from the saint's mouth did not stop for a moment.

Xiao Jinniang read from his determined eyes that he wanted to protect Datang, even if he let him use the name of a saint again, even if he risked his life, as long as he was still a saint for a day, he would be accused of guarding the land under his feet.

Xiao Jinniang didn't stop the saint, the saint picked up a silver spear from the ground and flew up and down in the air, and he suddenly shouted 'retreat'

This is perhaps the last majesty of the saint.

The mourning army that rushed into the city gate was stunned and did not dare to take a step forward, and the silver spear in the hand of the saint also quickly and neatly killed the zombies who rushed in front first.

One to one hundred thousand.

Good guy, even Wang Xuance back then didn't have this kind of guts.

Ten, twenty, thirty...... Can there be more?

Maybe, but people get tired.

The saint knelt on the ground with a silver spear and gasped, he knew that the end of his life had come, but in the face of several times his own mourning army, he would definitely stick to the obsession in his heart.

Withdraw! ——

It was his final command to his subjects as a saint.

The mourning army really withdrew from the Anhua Gate, and the saint closed the gate, because the wooden bolt had been broken by the mourning army, so he had to block the gate with his body and merge himself with the Anhua Gate.

As night fell, the mourning army attacked again.

Looking at the relatives in the distance, Xiao Jinniang, the saint shouted with difficulty again.

"Retreat! ——”

This is his last warmth as a loved one.

Even if there is a thousand reluctances, but when the flood comes, no one is innocent, watching the saint use his life to buy time for himself to escape, Xiao Jinniang has to leave even if he can't bear it.

Just after Xiao Jinniang left the half-cast incense, the Anhua Gate was pushed open by the mourning army, and the saint's body was trampled by the mourning army.

The 100,000 mourning army entered Chang'an City like a happy rabbit, eating what they saw, destroying what they saw.

Among them, there were four or five guards with big shoulders and round waists, and the zombies always followed Xiao Jinniang and his party.

Just when Xiao Jinniang and the others were desperate, they suddenly smelled the smell of cooking not far away.

Xiao Jinniang pointed to the direction of the fragrance and asked Ji Muyang suspiciously: "Ji Shuai, where is this?" There seems to be traces of human activity."

Ji Muyang said excitedly: "It's really an endless road, there is Wannian County, I didn't expect us to go around and finally return here."

The group rushed to the Wannian County Office, and before they reached the gate of the County Office, they saw someone moving things in the car to the County Office.

"It's Captain Pei!" Ji Muyang excitedly shouted Pei Anmin's title: "County Lieutenant Pei, I'm Ji Muyang, County Lieutenant Pei!" ”

Pei Anmin looked at Ji Muyang and his party from a distance, suddenly frowned, and then turned around and ran back to the county office, even the supplies outside.

"County Lieutenant Pei, it seems to be Ji Shuai when you hear the voice, why don't you let them in!"

Listening to Fan Xiaotian's doubts, County Lieutenant Pei blamed: "This is an extraordinary time now, who knows if he is sent by zombies to deceive us, in case we are bitten by him!" I have to guard against it! ”