In Qingzhou City, there was no one on the wide streets, and the people had long been hiding in their homes, for fear of being affected by the war.

However, more people have fled the city of Qingzhou, and only the old, weak, sick and disabled will remain in the city, waiting to die.

Although there were no people in the streets of the city, there were soldiers with solemn expressions standing on the city walls.

They stood firmly on the city walls, like guardians of the safety of one side.

However, the previous guardian had died, and the current guardian was the person of the Heshan Ancestor under Fang Tianzheng.

I don't know what kind of drug the ancestor of Heshan applied to these elite soldiers, these elite soldiers actually trusted him very much, and even followed him to rebel against Fang Tianzheng.

Now, they are no longer Fang Tianzheng's soldiers.

It is the soldier of the ancestor of Heshan.

The ancestor of Heshan has already occupied Qingzhou City, and he has elite soldiers in his hands, whether it is Fang Tianzheng or the empire, they can't help him for the time being.

Moreover, Zhang Ruize, who has good martial arts, also came to surrender.

This has greatly increased his strength.

He also began to think about the surrounding cities.

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The continuous rush made the three of them physically overdrawn and their internal strength overdrawn.

The faces of the three men were pale, and two of them were vain and ragged.

One of them even bare his breasts, exposing the wound on his chest.

And the other, like a dead man, lay on his back.

At this moment, they really don't look like second-rate masters with strong martial arts.

Instead, it's more like a fleeing victim.

And it's the people who are extremely tired.

Li Yuan was deaf and clear-sighted, although she was tired, her eyes were still bright, and she saw Qingzhou City from a distance.

Li Yuan's pale lips lifted up and a smile appeared.

"There's a city ahead, we're saved!" Li Yuan couldn't help but be overjoyed.

The man with the knife looked at Li Yuan's gaze, and saw a city gate that was not very tall towering, and above the city gate, many elite soldiers as small as ants walked back and forth.

The knife-wielding man shook his shoulders, and the man with the iron hook on his back opened his tired eyes.

The man with the knife smiled: "Brother, look, there is a city in front of you, and there are elite guards of the empire, we are saved, we can finally kick our breath!"

"It's Qingzhou City!" Li Yuan added.

The man with the iron hook smiled, bloodshot between his teeth.

He was about to say something, but Li Yuan covered his mouth.

Li Yuan said: "Don't speak, save some strength." ”

The man with the hook nodded, then closed his eyelids heavily.

Li Yuanxiu frowned and said, "His injuries are very serious, if he can't reach the city before dark, he will..."

The man with the knife looked anxious and said, "Then what are you waiting for?

Li Yuan said: "With our current state, I'm afraid..."

The man with the knife had a firm look in his eyes and a serious expression, and said, "We have all come so far, and now we are a little bit close, how can we give up?"

Li Yuan showed a miserable smile and said: "Now you and I are like crumbling dead branches and leaves, as long as the wind blows, our bodies will collapse quickly, and we can't guarantee our bodies, let alone ..."

The knife-wielding man interrupted Li Yuan's words.

"Okay, I don't want to hear too much, you don't want to go, I'll go!"

The man with the knife hugged the thigh of the man with the iron hook, his eyes were determined, and he took a step.

Li Yuan watched him walk a dozen steps, and when he walked more than twenty steps, he suddenly collapsed.

Face down, he fell straight down.

"Oh my God!"

Li Yuanhua's face was pale, and she hurriedly stepped forward.