Chapter 250: Inside Changyang City
"Ye Mo, don't mess around, this is a noble person from the heavenly realm, helping us." Lu Yuanjun stood up, "Although he is arrogant, after all, he is a person from the heavenly realm, and his master has also gone deep into the northwest demon frenzy, taking a thousand of our army and destroying five hundred demons, although only four masters and slaves have come back......"
Although Lu Yuanjun was persuading Ye Mo, his words turned several times, and it was obvious that he was quite dissatisfied with the other party, a thousand people died in vain, and in exchange for the death of five hundred abyss demons, such a price was too heavy.
Ye Mo sneered in his heart, and he grabbed Beitian's neck directly with one hand.
"Look at your methods, there is a shadow of a thief, it should be a thief, you don't look at who grandpa and I am, a level 20 boxing champion."
The other party was very disdainful, and threw a punch at Ye Mo, in his opinion, Ye Mo was a thief, and it was absolutely impossible to reach the transcendent realm, so he was so casual.
However, the next moment, he was in pain and shocked in his heart.
Ye Mo shook with one hand, and directly burst his fist, and then his palm slashed through the afterimage of the Dao Dao in the air, his hand speed was extremely fast, and a slender but powerful hand pinched his neck in an instant.
"A level 20 boxing champion, but that's it, what about people from the heavenly realm, it's just a few more gods, so that my earth can develop for a few more years, and gods can also appear."
"I wanted to break your hand, but I'm afraid of getting my hand dirty, now, you can get out of me." With a flick of one arm, Beitian's body directly smashed through the window and was thrown out.
The glass shattered to the ground.
Some were also stained with blood.
There was silence in the room.
Lu Yuanjun's eyes were a little brighter, and as for Lin Wolf Tian, he finally raised his wrinkled eyelids, as if he hadn't seen anything, and the old voice sounded: "Since you are eager to save your brother, then I will allow you to go to Changyang City, and I will have someone send you over the warrant for customs clearance, and I will also allow you to bring your own two hundred people over." ”
Ye Mo rolled his eyes in his heart, this old guy was so good that he didn't know how much.
Lin Wolf Tian was unhappy with the so-called Heavenly Realm people, and on the other hand, he wanted to try Ye Mo's skills, and in his territory, he could naturally sense that Ye Mo was already level 20.
Ye Mo and Lin Qianye nodded and signaled, they left in a hurry, men and women in troubled times, less gathering and more parting, this is also a kind of helplessness.
Ye Mo now has to go to Zhang Shu and them, he can't complete such a rescue alone, but if you add two hundred demon hunters, including the Heavenly Destiny Prophet, it will be different.
However, the specific plan has not yet been thought of, and he must discuss it with Jiang Liu'er as soon as possible.
As for the revenge of the servant master of the Heavenly Realm, Ye Mo was not even afraid of level 30, let alone worried about his master, anyway, it was difficult for the legendary realm to go to the lower realm now.
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The north wind was whining, the sky was dark, the weather system was completely out of order, and now it was another summer, but the cold wind was still blowing from Siberia, bringing with it wind, frost and dry sand.
One by one, cold winds, swept the sand and traveled farther north and south until they hit an invisible wall and were all blocked out.
The wind stopped from here, the sand fell, and outside Changyang City, a thick layer and layer after layer were piled up.
The corpses on the ground were also submerged in the sand city, and they were dark.
Changyang City is the ancient capital of China, and it is also the only ancient architectural style that has been preserved in China so far.
Unlike modern cities, the periphery of Changyang City is a city wall that has been mottled by time, and some rusty forts can be seen on the city wall.
There is a place where the beacon fire burns smoke, and there is a place where the archers set up crossbows.
Here, it was the ancient capital of many dynasties, experienced various wars, in the sunshine era, it is a famous tourist attraction, and the red corridor in the city flies to the corner, quite some rhythm.
However, now it is a bleak situation.
Fang Heng was a soldier under Yang Ou and followed Senior Colonel Yang Ou...... No, now to be exact, it is Major General Yang Ou who has fought all the way.
From a small soldier, to Yang Ou's personal guard, he is very proud, young and frivolous, and can brag to those brothers and flower girls in the capital.
But now......
With plaster on his hands, he silently walked past the makeshift barracks, and the soldiers along the way, their faces blackened, collapsed to the ground weakly, their armor stained with blood, and the dry weather made their skin chapped.
The faces of several soldiers turned pale, and their lips lost their luster, so they couldn't help it, so they grabbed a handful of dirt, stuffed it into their mouths, chewed it a few times, and spit it out again.
Fang Heng looked frightened and sad.
He looked at the gray sky, there was a formation, even a little rain was difficult to fall into.
The rivers in the city have long since dried up.
He smacked his mouth and tried to squeeze a little saliva out of his mouth, but found that it was useless, and his stomach was already hungry and he lost his senses.
They have been trapped here for half a month, and the supplies are getting less and less.
Of the 100,000 soldiers, 30,000 died in the war, and 70,000 remained, but there were still 50,000 ordinary people in the city.
"Food! We needed food! "A group of ordinary people were shouting outside the makeshift barracks, throwing stones and some waste in from time to time.
"The army is incompetent, let the people sacrifice! Waste, the army is all waste. ”
"If it weren't for you, my daughter wouldn't have died...... Give back the lives of our families. ”
A stone hit the guard's head, and blood flowed out on the spot.
Fang Heng's fist clenched tightly, he took a deep breath, and then quickly left.
In the center of the barracks, in a dwelling.
As soon as Fang Heng came to the door, he heard the sound of quarreling inside.
"Idiot, stupid, although you are the eldest brother, I have to scold you this time."
Fang Heng recognized that this was Deputy Inspector General Chen Zifeng, and the entire army, he dared to scold Major General Yang like this.
"What's the use of those ordinary people? If it weren't for saving them, you wouldn't have been trapped in Changyang City, and I wouldn't have been trapped with you. ”
"By giving up those 50,000 people, we will have a chance to live, otherwise, we will be starved to death before we can wait for reinforcements."
"50,000 people, you can't kill! Can't give up either! ”
Yang Ou's stiff voice came from inside.
"The army's knife has always been external, and it can't deal with ordinary people."
"You are the army, but our Supervision Department is not, if you don't kill, I'll kill you, isn't it 50,000 people? Killing them will not only save us food, but I bet they must have stored food in their homes, which is the inferior nature of human beings. ”
There was a lot of noise inside, and Fang Heng knocked on the door.
"Come in!"
Push the door in.
Yang Ou stood near the desk, and as for Chen Zifeng, he was facing the window, his body undulating violently, obviously still angry.
Fang Heng looked at Yang Ou, he still remembered that when he first followed Major General Yang, the other party was full of black hair, and his face was rigid and serious, but now, the black hair was mixed with a trace of white hair, and his face was much more mature and old, you know, he was only in his twenties, and he was still a demon hunter.
Fang Heng's heart twitched, especially in the recent period, Major General Yang had barely eaten much, and his whole person had lost a lot of weight.
Demon hunters' ability to carry hunger is stronger than that of ordinary people, but they are not extraordinary, and they will not be too different after all.
"Report, General, we only have one day's worth of food left after saving money."
"Hmph, one day, big brother, I'll see what you do!" Chen Zifeng sneered on the side, "If we kill those 50,000 people, we will be able to hold out for at least another ten days, believe it or not." ”
Yang Ou ignored Chen Zifeng and said to Fang Heng: "Pass the order, demon hunter, bear with it, and give the rest of the food to ordinary people." ”
After that, there was a sigh.
"Reported, there is another thing, the plague, which cannot be suppressed, has begun to spread in the city, and the number of doctors is too small, and there is nothing to be done...... General, if reinforcements don't arrive, I'm afraid there will be chaos in less than three days. ”
Yang Ou looked at Fang Heng, who was a little desperate, his heart sank, even Fang Heng was like this, then those soldiers, those ordinary people, the pressure in their hearts was even greater.
He waved his hand.
"I know, I'll figure it out."