The next morning, everyone gathered in the gate of the city gate. Because although many of them were only temporarily recruited, they also hung the identity of the military department, plus many scholars, and other people who were waiting for the city gate to open and go out of the city to do business did not come to disturb this messy group, but were far away, quietly pointing fingers. Although their actions have been restrained, the players also see it, they just don't care.

These players have a large position in the city gate, in addition to bringing a lot of things with themselves, because the people don't want to deal with these guys who don't look easy to get along with, so they stay away from them, so they make a lot of room for this group of "soldiers" in the originally somewhat crowded doorway.

The city defense soldiers naturally saw this scene, but everyone was under the jurisdiction of the military department, and these guys didn't make any big moves, so they naturally turned a blind eye and didn't care. So when Carrot and little York came with their horses, they saw such a strange scene. Shaking his head slightly, Radish is not in a hurry to gather with everyone now, and it will be the same when everyone gathers outside the city later.

However, I played my abacus well, but I didn't expect that the movement of leading the horse over was not small, and the sound of the horse's hooves stepping on the ground echoed in the doorway was even more eye-catching. Soon, some players noticed this side and hurriedly waved hello. Looking at the radish that had already attracted everyone's attention, the radish leading the horse in front could only wave with an embarrassed smile. Fortunately, these guys didn't rush over right away, but just stayed where they were, and it seemed that they were also waiting to open the door and gather outside the city.

Fortunately, it was not early at this time, and after a while, the city guards broke the mechanism, and the city gate "clicked", and there was a "zizi" sound on the ground, and the city gate was wide open, and the sunlight shone directly into the door hole from outside the city, and the eyes of the people who stabbed hurt their eyes. The small merchants outside the city gates, who were about to enter the city, saw the gate open and were ready to crowd into the city, hoping that they would enter the market earlier to sell their goods, and it would be better if they could sell them all. However, the city guards had already seen this, and hurriedly began to maintain order, allowing the teams entering and leaving the city to form their own passages. Everyone also walked out with the crowd.

Little York led the horse out the door and saw that everyone was already waiting for him outside the city. There were more people than he thought, and Radish looked at the players who were already gathered together, and frowned slightly. These two horses can't carry too many things, so the carrot saw a freight cart loaded with goods appear behind the player, and there were a lot of goods piled up on the flatbed, which should be their luggage.

Leading the horse, he walked in front of everyone with Little York and Iron Head, and looked at the players opposite and scratched his head embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Radish, everyone wants to go with you." Radish looked at everyone and sighed slightly: "You guys are even ready for the carriage, what else can I say." As he spoke, he put the luggage on his horse on the carriage, put his horse and Little York's horse in front of the carriage, patted the horse's ass gently, and whispered, "I'm going to trouble you this time." ”

Although it seemed like there was a lot of stuff, the carriage was dragged by two warhorses, though only retired, and in fact the weight of each horse was more relaxed than the luggage it had previously carried. The horses were docile and stuck out their tongues and gently licked this good man who had fed them for the past two days.

Looking at the players around her, Radish suddenly remembered something and gently touched Little York with her elbow. Little York got the hint from the turnip and remembered, "Everyone, please listen to me." Because Little York's popularity is very good, when they heard Little York's words, everyone naturally turned their eyes over: "Little York, is there anything we want to pay attention to?" Little York saw that everyone was already staring at him, and said: "That's the case, I hope you can send me a copy of the militia dead list obtained by each group." As you know, I've interviewed quite a few militiamen, and now I'm kind of curious to know what their status is. As far as I know, not many militiamen came back from that battle. Of course, if you are willing to take a picture of the scene when you pay out pensions to the relatives of the militia and send it to me, I can give you a certain amount of payment, either in the game or real money. "No problem, of course. The players around him clapped their hands and said.

In this event, many players are assigned to relatively remote places, and many of their identities are just civilians, with no savings, so naturally they don't have enough funds to buy horses - not to mention horses that are strategic resources, even if they are small stoves, they need everyone to raise funds to be able to buy them. At that time, the ownership of this donkey will be enough to make everyone laugh. At this time, being able to borrow the resources of radish to help yourself, although it may only be for a short period of time, is easier than rushing to carry a large bag and a small bag - seriously, everyone is relaxed now like an outing. At this time, hearing Little York's words, this was not difficult, it was just a trivial matter, and everyone should do it.

Seeing that everyone agreed, Little York said, "So, everyone should know my account, right? If you need cash, you can send me the payment directly. If it's a resource in the game, it's going to have to wait until we're all back. "It's a small thing, everyone waved their hands to show that they knew.

Because I don't have to carry all kinds of supplies, and I have my companions to walk the road together, so the safety is also guaranteed, and everyone is very relaxed to talk and laugh, and joy paves the whole road.

Everyone was quite cheerful on the road, and everyone discussed the new things that had happened recently—although the most talked about was the previous demon invasion. Everyone agreed that this was a precursor to the upcoming big event in the game, or even a pre-dinner snack to open a new map. Of course, when talking about this, it is natural not to discuss the radish that shines at the event. From the glance that everyone glanced in the direction of the radish behind them from time to time, it can be seen that in addition to the small advantage of the horse that takes advantage of the radish, everyone still has a little abacus in their hearts.

Radish naturally knows what kind of calculations everyone has in their hearts, but he is also very helpless: these are all destined for a decision made by himself during the internal test, and now what should I say? Save the child more? No, speaking of which, I should have been selected because of the relationship with the store manager, right? After all, the child I rescued, Bridgestone, didn't it become so outstanding because Selena gave him a small fruit? Thinking of this, Radish suddenly remembered that it seemed that he hadn't seen the store manager for a while. I don't know where he ran now.