Seeing the corpses everywhere, countless people died on the battlefield.
It looked like a river of blood.
Chen Changsheng stared at this scene and secretly shook his head.
This city will be destroyed...
The tide is over.
This city is the second line of defense in this area. After passing this pass and breaking the last city, the Northern Desert army can go straight into this world and it will be difficult to stop it.
There is a wine shop in the city, and it is worth mentioning that the shopkeeper of the wine shop is a woman. She looks a bit older, but she still retains her charm.
The guests in the wine shop all have special respect for the shopkeeper, probably because they can't beat him, so they keep their heads down and don't dare to offend him.
At the counter, the shopkeeper was talking to a woman.
I also saw a tabby cat lying on the edge of the counter, sleeping soundly, turning over from time to time, and occasionally moving its beard.
"By the way, shopkeeper, you really don't want to leave? The people from the Northern Desert are coming in, and I'm afraid they will massacre the city."
The people of the Northern Desert are ferocious, and massacres of the city have happened from time to time in the past years. Now they are about to fall. All the people in the city have transferred to the last city a few days ago. Now there is no one left in this city. How many people are there?
Listening to the words of the girl in front of her, Du Aniang wiped the cup, shook her head and said: "They will not massacre the city."
After hearing this, Ruyi asked: "How do you say this?"
Du A Niang said: "Because in their view, this is their former hometown, and it should be their place."
Ruyi paused and felt that what the shopkeeper said made sense.
After all, the former Xixiao was the world established by the people of the Northern Desert.
Ruyi said: "But it's not safe for the shopkeeper to stay here."
Du Aniang smiled and said: "Don't worry about me, no one may be able to do anything to me, but you..."
Du Aniang glanced outside, but the sound of fighting had not stopped yet.
"In less than two hours, the people from the Northern Desert will enter the city."
Ruyi smiled playfully and said, "If the shopkeeper is not afraid, I won't be afraid."
"You are a young girl, but you are still playing around like this." Du Aniang sighed helplessly and continued: "This is not a fun thing. Many people have died, including those with strong martial arts skills. Many died."
With that said, Du Aniang went to warm the wine.
Warmed a pot of wine and five glasses.
Ruyi didn't answer, but looked at Du Aniang's movements and asked, "Who is the shopkeeper warming the wine for?"
"Old patrons of the wine shop." Du Aniang said.
Ruyi nodded, roughly understanding.
The wine was warm, but no one came.
Ruyi didn't pay much attention, but the shopkeeper would glance at the door from time to time.
Suddenly Ruyi seemed to understand something and asked: "Did they go to the tower?"
Du Aniang nodded and said, "Well, they are all flesh and blood people."
Ruyi lowered his head slightly, a little distracted, but inexplicably saw the sleeping cat.
"Lihua, don't sleep! Don't sleep!"
Ruyi shook the cat awake.
Lihua looked sleepy, took a nap, and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"
Ruyi held her forehead, and Du Aniang couldn't help laughing.
This cat is really interesting.
Ruyi curled her lips and said: "The sound of fighting outside is everywhere, but you can't sleep."
Li Hua groaned and said, "Should Li Hua be unable to sleep?"
Ruyi didn't know whether to laugh or cry after hearing this, and reached out to hit him on the head.
While they were joking and joking, there was a sudden movement at the door.
A man covered in blood walked in carrying a short knife.
The sleeves were knotted, and blood dripped down the knotted cuffs.
Ruyi didn't recognize this person, she had only been here not long ago.
Du Aniang looked around and saw the man approaching step by step.
"Shopkeeper, please bring a warm bowl."
Du Aniang said: "If you don't deal with this, you may not be able to save your life."
The man didn't answer, just shook his head.
Du Aniang sighed softly, and then went to take out the warm wine and the glass.
It's a pity that the warm wine glass is useless.
The man picked up the jug and poured it into his mouth. After a few sips, half the jug of wine was gone.
The warmth entered his stomach, making the man relax a little, and his face gained half a bit of color, but it quickly faded away and remained pale.
"Thank you, shopkeeper, but I'm afraid I don't have enough money to pay for the drinks."
The shopkeeper said: "I'll treat you."
"Um……"
The man forced a smile, then coughed twice, a trace of blood spilled from between the teeth, and then swallowed it hard.
The man holding the broken knife breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Let's go..."
Du Aniang looked at it.
The man walked out of the door step by step.
Ruyi, Lihua and the shopkeeper all looked at that person.
But he stepped out of the door with his front feet, looked up at the slightly dim sky under the wind and sand, and fell down in a flash.
With a splash, sand and dust rolled up, and the man's breath was cut off.
Lihua was startled, "He, he, he..."
Ruyi stretched out her hand to comfort Li Hua.
Li Hua looked around, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.
Why did this person fall asleep?
Ruyi asked: "Is this the shopkeeper's regular customer?"
Du Aniang nodded and said: "Well, I can't remember the name of a regular customer. Anyway, he is a mischievous boss. A group of five brothers fled here from the south. I heard they said they killed a corrupt official and were arrested by the court. They were being chased, and some of them who went up to the city wall in the morning told me to warm them a pot of wine."
Du Aniang smiled helplessly and said, "According to their dissolute words, the time it takes to warm a pot of wine can kill all the Northern Desert people."
As he spoke, the shopkeeper's expression dimmed and he said: "There were five of us when we went, but only one was left when we came back. He didn't even finish a bottle of wine, so he fell asleep when he went out..."
Ruyi opened her lips slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart.
"Why, they are not from here."
"Maybe he wants to be a hero."
Ruyi was a little dazed after hearing this, and she said: "It's not a child anymore."
Du Aniang said: "Don't they say they will die young? Maybe that's the case."
Ruyi looked at the body lying outside the door and realized that there was no way he could be saved.
It's not that they are cruel and don't want to save him, it's that this person doesn't want to live anymore. All his brothers who have been through life and death are dead, and he is left alone to live. That is extremely painful.
After drinking the promised wine, we simply went together with peace of mind.
Ruyi looked at the shopkeeper and said, "The shopkeeper took my gun away last time, why don't you give it back to me for now?"
Du Aniang paused and said, "There's no point in going now, the people from the Northern Desert are coming to the city."
Ruyi smiled and said: "What are you afraid of? The gentleman who taught me marksmanship said that a man holding a gun should be able to stop ten thousand people from opening it. I can kill at least seventy, eighty or ninety people at the city gate." "
Du Aniang hesitated for a moment, glanced at the cat again, hesitated for a moment and returned the spear to Ruyi.
Taking the spear in hand, Ruyi stroked the gun body carefully.
"I'll be back as soon as I go."
Ruyi walked away freely and did not see her look back.
The cat followed, not leaving even an inch.
Du Aniang looked at her, but remembered something, and murmured: "This girl looks a bit like Mucang back then."
The same is true when holding a gun, with unparalleled momentum.
