At this moment, I heard a rumbling sound from inside the city gate in front of me, and I saw a team of wolf horsemen galloping out and chasing after the carriage speeding to the east.

"Brother Yuan himself, is it really possible?" asked Yuan Jinling worriedly.

"Don't worry! Although the little senior brother has no intention of cultivating, he is proficient in etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics, and he is naturally not a problem to drive a car, this old black and familiar with us has been with us for so long. Moreover, in terms of foot strength alone, Lao Hei is not inferior to those stupid wolves. ”

"Okay!" Yuan Jinling looked at the carriage in the distance, knowing that now was not the time to hesitate. With a firm mind, he followed the people towards the city.

The gates of Red Leaf City had already been opened, and it seemed that they were really waiting for these young people outside the city.

The soldiers at the head of the city had withdrawn, and there was no sound of bows and crossbows, no light and shadow from spells, no dust from the running of cavalry, no clattering of armor, not even a few men sweeping the floor at the door. (Note)

From the fierce collision just now, to the inexplicable silence now. From the inside to the outside, from the pitch-black wall tiles to the black ash in the cracks of the wall tiles, there is a strange meaning inside.

Stepping across the suspension bridge outside the city, the sound of the city gradually came. As a few young people slowly approached, the voices gradually became louder, and the whole city instantly became popular.

It's just that when they hear this voice clearly, they can't feel a trace of comfort in this gradually boiling popularity. For their ears were full of cries of pain and feeble groans.

Feng Feisha hurriedly took a few steps forward, and Yuan Jinling hurriedly followed behind her, in case she was alone and plotted.

Everyone quickened their pace, hoping to see what was happening where the sound came from.

But when they entered the gates, they could no longer move forward, because they were faced with a miserable scene like the end of the world. What they saw was not the soldiers of Pillow Godandan, not the neatly armored army, and the noble and rare mage.

What appeared before them was a sea of hungry people slumped to the ground, wounded by the crushing iceberg that had just fallen. There were hungry men with exposed ribs, leaning stiffly in the corner. There are corpses that have been smashed by ice cubes and are lying on the ground and no one cares about them, and there are people who are half crushed by ice and can't pull away from their dying bodies.

More often than not, there were people who had not been killed, but whose bones had been broken, and the refugees used what little strength they had to let out cries of pain and fear. These old and young people are struggling to survive or die quickly in the crushed ice and rubble on the ground.

People who were not injured or not seriously injured were struggling to find their loved ones in the mess. Pull them out from under the ice or rubble and bandage the wounds. All are doing their best to help those in need, and those who have died are temporarily forgotten by them. For the people of Snow Country, being alive is the most important thing.

Feng Feisha carefully raised his legs and stepped over a red and white object on the street that erupted from a crushed and deformed head on the side of the road, but he didn't want to step on a hard object. Feng Feisha was startled, and hurriedly raised his foot to step aside. If you look closely, it turns out to be a miserable white skull.

"Ahh

Feng Feisha exclaimed.

This shout was out of step with the cries around it, and for a moment everyone stopped what they were doing and looked back at the source of the sound, except for the groans that could not be held back from the pain, and the whole street suddenly fell silent.

Suddenly, a child stretched out his dirty, thin little hand covered with only a layer of skin, but his index finger pointed straight and powerful at a few outsiders who had just entered the city, and shouted sharply.

"That's them!"

On both sides of the street, countless refugees stretched out their thin hands, such index fingers, pointing at the same target, and making the same high-pitched cheers.

"That's them!" "The culprit!" "Kill for your life!" "Give back my child!" ......

Thousands of people pointed out!

Xuanbai's hands trembled unnaturally, and the shouts were like a sword piercing his chest. Especially the clear pieces of ice, every time he saw the blood stained on it, mixed with the accusations, it was like a hammer smashed into his mind.

Jiang Sen and Feng Feisha also stood with their hands down, completely unaware of what they were thinking at this time and what they should do.

For the first time, these people had huge doubts about what they were doing, and they once again deeply doubted their own rights and wrongs in their hearts, especially in the face of heavy lives.

At this time, I am afraid that the only ones who can not be affected are Yuan Jinling and Zhang Jianyi, because they had a similar experience with this. It's just that at that time, they were facing faces that had just become zombies, and they were still alive. Back then, they were confused, but when they came out, they also thought clearly.

"Smack!"

Jinling's golden sand blocked an ice cube thrown from a refugee, and watched as more people began to search for things around them. Xuan Bai, Jiang Sen and Feng Feisha were still in a daze, and she had to push a few people hard.

Fortunately, a few of them came to their senses immediately, and although they still didn't know what to do, they didn't stand there to greet the ice or bricks thrown by the refugees.

On the long street, Yuan Jinling pushed several other people and walked forward briskly as if she were running away. On both sides of the road are miserable refugees, carrying their belongings. It's an abomination, it's hatred, it's a curse.

At this moment, they saw a picture in the boiling crowd that was out of place with their surroundings. It was a little girl, quietly kneeling beside a skeleton that was unclothed and shaped like a skeleton. She didn't rebuke the strangers who came running like the others, she didn't open her mouth to curse at them, she didn't pick up the stones she had at hand and throw them at them.

She just sat there, watching them run with her big, colorless eyes open.

Several young people didn't dare to face such eyes at all, they just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible. As they passed the little girl, they almost rolled up their sleeves and walked away.

Just as a few of them walked past the little girl, the little girl moved. A short sword from nowhere appeared in her hand and stabbed at the barely defended young man in the group.

Brush!

Street. Illuminated by a cold light.

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Yuan Sheng outside the city drove the carriage meticulously, even if the wolf cavalry behind him had shot countless arrows, flying past the side of his carriage, or shooting on the carriage to make a "chop, chop" sound, it did not make his movements change in the slightest.

Listening to the sound of "chopping" from the carriage, as well as the arrows that often flew beside him, Yuan Sheng had already calculated the approximate number of wolf riders chasing him.

"I've been underestimated again!"

Yuan Sheng shook his head, set up his carriage and galloped eastward. Thanks to the big black horse divine horse, in this ice and snow, pulling a carriage has not yet let the snow wolf behind catch up. Seeing that several miles of land flew by, the carriage and the wolf cavalry behind chased me through the northeast corner of Red Leaf City, and then ran forward to a dense forest.

There is a small river between the forest and Momiji Castle, and the surface of the river is frozen, but the source of the small river passes through an underground fire vein, so the water flowing out is warm. Everyone around Momiji Castle knows that the ice on the surface of the river is not thick, and the ice may make a "click!" and "click" cracking sound when people walk on it.

After crossing the city wall and turning to the south, there was a small bridge, and the wolf cavalry chasing behind saw that Yuan Sheng had crossed the city wall and went straight to the small bridge, thinking that he must have made some understanding of this terrain in advance, and at this moment he must want to get out with the help of this forest, as long as he entered the forest, unloaded the carriage, and entered the dense forest with one person and one horse, it would not be easy to find it.

Yuan Sheng heard a few shouts from the rear, and when he turned his head to look, he saw a few wolf cavalry, unloaded a pair of armor and armor, went into battle lightly, and ran directly onto the ice with the intention of rushing outside the forest before Yuan Sheng.

Yuan Sheng naturally explored this small river, and watched those wolf cavalry galloping on the river, but none of them fell into the river. I can't help but wonder if he understands and applies the terrain, where can he catch up with the locals. I think that although the snow wolf is huge, it has wide feet, and it has adapted to the evolution of the need to hunt prey in the snow.

No longer pinning his hopes on the accident of the other party falling into the river, Yuansheng calculated silently in his heart, and told the big dark horse whether he should speed up or wait.

Yes, the big dark horse at this time is completely capable. You must know that when I was in Yan Kingdom, several people went to find Jin Ling together. The big black horse carrying Yuan Sheng was not much slower than Jiang Sen and Feng Feisha.

After running for a while, Yuansheng pretended to be panicked and unloaded the carriage after getting on the small bridge, and then rode the black horse across the bridge and rushed to the dense forest again.

The pursuers also saw the divine steed of the dark horse in front of him, and at this time he unloaded the carriage, lost the load, and the speed was even higher. A group of wolf riders chased under the bridge, looking at the carriage left alone in the middle of the bridge, and did not dare to rush forward.

A team leader instructed two people to come forward to investigate, only to see two people get off the snow wolf and cautiously stepped forward. Looking at Yuansheng, who was running farther and farther in front of him, he was helpless, and pulled out an arrow from behind and shot it at the east gate of Red Leaf City in the south.

After a while, a cannon rang out from the direction of the east gate, and another team of wolf cavalry came out. Yuan Sheng on horseback could see it clearly, and muttered to the big black horse under him: "That's right! How can we say that we are also from the academy, how can we be despised by people." ”

After silently calculating the speed of the chasing soldiers in front and behind and the several cavalry who were pressing the formation at the edge of the dense forest to prevent him from getting in, Yuan Sheng confidently said to the big black horse: "Old Hei, first maintain the current speed, let's go meet the group of wolf cavalry in front." Don't let these guys go back and make trouble for them after we've got into the woods. As soon as you hear my signal, you cut into the forest at the angle I gave. ”

The big black horse snorted excitedly and ran towards the wolves, which were originally the natural enemies of herbivores.

Note: Thinking of the empty city plan, the person outside the city didn't go in at the beginning, and these young people wouldn't be like that.