The flames of the smashed city jumped non-stop.

The fire at the gates was shattered.

"It's raining......"

"Oh roar! It's raining......"

Zhao Kun looked stupid, and all the enemy soldiers jumped in the rain with their weapons held high.

As everyone knows, most of these people are nothing more than captured strong men, and they have to work hard.

If this rain had come two years earlier, they would not have been caught, and they would not have been willing to be caught.

A large number of them were captured when they fled the famine, and some felt that they had military rations to eat and were willing to join.

"Brothers, when it rains, the dealer will have food."

"Go home, there's something to eat." A stream of people dropped their weapons and ran towards the darkness.

A group of people completely lost their fighting spirit and were scattered.

"Mother, father, it's raining, have you seen it under the Nine Springs?" Some fell to their knees and wept bitterly.

Zhao Kun regained his senses and did not love to fight: "You are guarding here, which dishonest person dares to stand in the way and kill." ”

After speaking, Zhao Kun hurriedly ran back to the city gate.

At this moment, Cai Lihua looked at her mother-in-law who was still sitting cross-legged on the ground pinching her twisted hands, and looked up at the sky in confusion.

Meng Shaode's mouth was wide open, staring at his mother who was watered by the rain but was still smoking overhead.

Nanzhou County.

Ah Jiu could clearly see that it was raining in that area, and he could feel the humidity brought by the evening breeze on his face.

The big guys couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Why didn't you get down here?" Liu Lao stared at the sky in a circle, hoping to find a rain cloud that appeared above the head of this generation.

"That's right."

"If you see it, take it, Nanming City has rained twice in the world in just three months this year, and God is reluctant to let our Nanming City be burned."

"Well, that's exactly what I said." Liu Lao frowned.

If it hadn't been for the rain three months ago, he would have fled with his family and children now, and this water bladder would have been deflated.

"Let's go." Ah Jiu was happy when he was dying, grandma had good skills, so the enemy's fire attack would naturally be ineffective.

As soon as the enemy retreats, Daddy and Grandma will be able to be sent out of the city by Zhao Kun safely.

In Nanzhou County, it is slightly better than last time, there are a few scattered lights, but most of them are extremely dark.

Everyone followed what Ah Jiu said before, and knocked on the door first when they found a house where no one lived.

If you make sure that no one lives, you can live for a while, but if someone lives, don't bother.

In fact, Ah Jiu was not worried about disturbing the head of the household, but those people were likely to be patients who were later cured.

The disease is cured, but it still depends on the later stage to restore the appearance of a normal person, so if you open the door, wouldn't it be very scary.

Soon, there were tens of thousands of people fleeing from Nanming City, and they quickly shuttled back and forth in Nanzhou County, knocking on the door endlessly.

Ah Jiu looked at the homeless people running around the streets, and sighed with emotion, even so, the people in the former Nanming City were still the objects of envy of the Quartet.

There is a Ming subject who is sympathetic to the people and loves the people like a son.

Ah Jiu looked up at the sky, except that the red star seemed to be brighter than before, nothing else.

Ah Jiu unknowingly arrived outside the post house.

"Who?"

Eight people with slender bodies and indifferent faces suddenly stood up at the door.

All of them are dressed in black, with hair in a bun on their heads, and if you don't look at the difference in faces, they look like the same person.

The main thing is that there is not even a single pleat, so these people are not simple:

"Wanderers, from Nanming City, I'm sorry, I'm just passing through here."

Ah Jiu was about to leave briskly, planning to find a new place to stay and wait for news from his father.

"Hey, benefactor, Doctor Meng."

Ah Jiu turned his head abruptly and gradually.

A tall, thin black and middle-aged man groveled and bowed his hand to those iron-faced faces:

"A few masters, this is not someone else, it is a female doctor, the female doctor Meng who cured the group of people in Yizhuang, that is the person who has been personally rewarded by the king of Nanming."

Only then did Ah Jiu recognize that it was Zhang Daring who almost strangled himself when he treated him.