Not far from the back door, there was a sewer in the corner of the wall, and the sewer was very wide, enough for Xie Laosan to walk with Shi Zhenxiang on his back. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info There is a moving stone slab on the sewer, Xie Laosan quietly dived out last night and observed it very clearly, it should be possible to go down and leave, and Xie Laosan quietly moved this stone slab, just waiting for himself to take Shi Zhenxiang down. When he built the Dream City, Xie Laosan had been working here, and the sewer went straight out of the city, and he didn't dare to go because there was a section of this sewer that passed through the barracks of Hongmaoyi, which was too easy to find, and now Shi Zhenxiang was seriously ill and couldn't take care of it, so he had to take risks. I hope that the movement of the port can attract the attention of the barracks Hongmaoyi, and the Daojun Buddha blesses himself and Shi Zhenxiang to escape.

Turning the corner, a high-pitched scream of unknown meaning stung Xie Laosan's eardrums, and in front of him was a red-haired boy of twelve or thirteen, blonde hair and blue eyes, a handsome little guy. When the young man suddenly saw Xie Laosan, he was shocked by the other party's crimson eyes and bloodstains all over his body, and he unconsciously screamed in horror.

This is a fight for life, there are two lives, Xie Laosan himself and Shi Zhenxiang.

Xie Laosan suddenly exerted force on the soles of his feet and slammed into the boy hard, and in the sound of water, even the boy fell into the sewer together.

The boy fell backwards, the back of his head hitting the wall on the side of the sewer, a little dizzy, and sat on the wet floor, reaching behind him to get up.

As soon as Xie Laosan stood firmly, his knees were raised sharply, and he hit the young man's chin fiercely, "Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the back of the young man's head hit hard again, this time it was not as light as just now, the wall behind him was covered with blood, and the young man's head hung down, motionless, and his eyes, ears, mouth and nose were bleeding out.

Not far outside the sewers, several people shouted, "Alba, where are you? What's going on, come out, where are you?"

When Shi Zhenxiang fell into the sewer, the back of her head jerked up, and it hurt. At this time, he couldn't care about it, stretched his neck forward, put his lips on Xie Laosan's ear and whispered: "Third brother, go quickly, go quickly, someone is looking for you." ”

Xie Laosan couldn't understand what the red-haired Yi was shouting, he put Shi Zhenxiang down, pulled the red-haired boy who had died, and the boy lay on his side in the corner of the sewer. Xie Laosan helped Shi Zhenxiang and ran cautiously forward along the sewer.

Not long after, there was a noisy shout behind him, and Hongmaoyi found the young man's body and chased him down the sewer and the roof, and someone was still shouting for the city guards.

Xie Laosan turned around and stood still, pulled out a short knife, faced the way he came, put down Shi Zhenxiang sideways, and said, "I can't run away, kill one is one!"

Shi Zhenxiang smiled bitterly and said: "Third brother, give me a knife, I don't want to fall into the hands of Hongmaoyi, you can run by yourself, you should be able to run away alone!"

Xie Laosan's face was gloomy, and he shook his head: "Don't run away, this city is a bit big, it's a bit big, it's a shame to lose one! I've already killed two people to give us both our lives, no loss!"

Shi Zhenxiang smiled: "Third brother, we will still be husband and wife in the next life!" Xie Laosan nodded, bowed down, and planned to pounce on anyone as long as he saw it.

Near the sewers, there was a chaotic stream of footsteps and shouts.

"Boom!" The sudden sound of the cannon stopped the people outside, and the rumble became louder and more intense, mixed with the sound of gunfire, drums, horns, and the shouts of the crowd!

Shi Zhenxiang took the third hand: "Third brother, go quickly!"

Xie Laosan came back to his senses, pulled up Shi Zhenxiang, the two helped each other, and ran down the sewer quickly, and those red hairy people didn't chase after them again.

The sewers were extremely narrow in some places, and the two of them were sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and they had to pay attention to the movement on the street, be careful and be on guard, and stop and go for a long time before coming to the barracks. This is the most difficult section to walk, usually these red hairs patrol carefully, and from time to time they have to walk over the sewers, but at this time it looks chaotic, and there are gunshots and shouting outside.

Could it be that there was even a fight in the city? The sound of gunfire was so close that the two of them were puzzled.

Xie Laosan bowed his body to the present, he was too tired to do it, he helped Shi Zhenxiang to sit down, and he also sat on the ground with his ass, and he couldn't care about the damp and foul smell at all.

Xie Laosan asked Shi Zhenxiang: "What are they shouting, the gunfire has not stopped, what happened?"

Shi Zhenxiang listened attentively, Xie Laosan was a little anxious, pulled Shi Zhenxiang's hand, Shi Zhenxiang raised her index finger to her lips: "Shh!" After listening for a while, he excitedly lowered his voice and said to Xie Laosan: "Daming, my Daming has been killed, these red-haired Yi are shouting to fight to the end or something!"

Xie Laosan didn't look happy, and helped Shi Zhenxiang: "Hurry up, hurry up, the Ming army is coming, we two civilians, we can't please here!"

From time to time, the roof of the sewer was trampled and thumped, and the red hairs in the barracks ran around, shouting and shouting, and the sound of gunfire was getting closer and closer to the barracks.

Cautiously walked out for a while, and when it was about the middle of the barracks, Shi Zhenxiang grabbed Xie Laosan: "Third brother, don't run, the Ming army has entered the city, and many red-haired devils have retreated to the barracks to defend, let's follow the way we came and exit and we can meet the Ming army!"

Gunfire rang out in the barracks

A sound of Chen's footsteps ran near the sewer pipe, and people were still shouting something.

Shi Zhenxiang grabbed Xie Laosan again: "Third brother, run back, a group of red-haired devils want to get out of the city from the sewer, it's bad, go, go!"

"Ah......" Xie Laosan pulled out the knife, held the knife in one hand, and ran back with Shi Zhenxiang in the other, the stone slab in front of him suddenly opened, and the light shone so brightly that Xie Laosan's eyes lit up, and a black shadow jumped down, and another black shadow jumped down.

When the two armies met, the brave won, Xie Laosan pushed Shi Zhenxiang and knocked down the person, and the short knife in his hand pierced the person's neck, splashing his face with blood.

Pulling out the knife, Xie Laosan threw himself at another person, the person retreated sharply, Xie Laosan pounced, knocked the person to the ground, and the short knife in his hand cut the man's neck.

There were shouts outside the sewer, Xie Laosan couldn't understand it, he just wanted not to let the red-haired devil find Shi Zhenxiang, stood up straight, pressed his hand on the edge of the sewer, and jumped up.

The light was a little dazzling, and in front of him were dozens of figures with guns, which could not be seen really, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, killing one was enough, killing two to earn one, Xie Laosan rushed forward with a shout.

These dozens of Hongmaoyi reacted strangely, and more than a dozen people facing Xie Laosan knelt down with their guns in their hands, gave up resistance, and a dozen or so people who were a little farther away turned around and ran.

Xie Laosan cut down a person in front of him, and before he could rush again, Shi Zhenxiang's shout came from behind him: "Third brother, don't cut it, they surrendered!"

'Surrender!' Xie Laosan couldn't fall down with his knife, his eyes adjusted to the light at this time, only to find that the red haired Yi who was kneeling in front of him had a frightened expression, his hands were raised high, some people were still trembling, and some people looked at him carefully, as if they wanted to shrink and retreat. These red-haired people are sick, how to surrender to themselves.

In confusion, there was a loud bang, and the wall of the barracks thirty paces away collapsed, and a monk rushed in with an iron rod.

The monk was extremely fast, his body was fast, and in the dust and smoke, he rushed to Xie Laosan in three steps, and the iron rod fell on his head with a fierce wind, and a red-haired Yi who was blocking the monk's road was knocked away by the monk and lay on the ground, and he didn't know if he was dead.

'It's over, I'm dead!' Xie Laosan didn't have time to react, the iron rod was on the way, he just wanted to ask, 'Is the monk a fairy or a monster?'

"Stop!" A young voice came, and the iron rod stopped in front of Xie Laosan's eyes, Xie Laosan's hair floated back and hung down softly, and his eyes, nose and mouth were a little twisted and deformed by the strong wind.

It seemed that he couldn't die, it was the voice of Da Ming, Xie Laosan was shocked, his knees were weak, and he fell to the ground! Shi Zhenxiang, who had just climbed out of the sewer, also collapsed behind Xie Laosan, this monk's momentum was too amazing, scaring the two of them.