The wind howled, and half of the sky in Yuncheng was burned red.
Time passes minute by minute.
In the distance, there are swords and swords everywhere, and there are countless swords, guns and shadows. It is obvious that the battle is in full swing.
Mr. Yang was drowsy when he suddenly heard the sound of rapid footsteps. When he looked up, he saw a group of warriors walking in a hurry, carrying stretchers in their hands, and blood was flowing all the way.
The ground was simply stained with bloody mud.
His heart twitched, and he quickly stood up and chased for a few steps to take a closer look. When the warrior following him saw him, he hurriedly said: "Don't worry, old man, Xiao Yang is not in the front. He is responsible for organizing the people to evacuate behind. Don't worry, he will take care of him later." Come over and make some food. You will see him."
Mr. Yang was silent.
After a while, another warrior retreated, and other warriors came up to make up the place. Everyone made a fire and cooked food.
Various rumors are floating around, and everyone knows that once a monster appears, it is rarely alone. Usually it is like poking into the monster's nest, one after another, and a group after a group.
At that time, someone said that many small monsters appeared in the south of the city, but because they were not big, they did not make any big noise.
There are still people making noises, traffic outside the city is cut off, trains can't leave, and it's a death if you go out.
The news was very confusing, and it was unclear whether it was true or not. Everyone felt as if grass had grown in their hearts, and there was no peace at all.
The porridge and rice cooked on the simple stove are rolling with the aroma of rice.
There was nothing to eat at this time, so a little porridge and rice would be good. Everyone held the bowl and ate it with big mouthfuls. The thick rice porridge filled their stomachs, and they finally suppressed their uneasiness and anxiety for the time being.
The wind is getting cooler.
Mu Qingyun and Chen Yi were sitting on the eaves of Wei's hometown, meditating with their eyes closed. Not far away, a dozen warriors formed a formation to temporarily control the 'mad cow' that was running left and right.
"Sister, please send someone to tell the common people the real-time news about monsters in various places."
Chen Yi frowned: "Tell everyone?"
So far, the 'cow' that the two of them are responsible for taking care of is the most ferocious of all monsters.
Not only can it breathe fire, but its skin is thick and thick, and it is difficult to be damaged by a sword. You can be sure that its heart is also located on the shoulder blades, as well as the spine at the back of the neck, which are its biggest weaknesses. As long as it is completely destroyed, it will die.
But although this monster has no IQ, it has an instinctive defense mentality. Mu Qingyun and Chen Yi fought it all afternoon, but failed to break through its body's defense and injure its vital parts.
In the end, they were dragged into a wheel-and-wheel battle, and their tactics became exhausted.
Mu Qingyun exhaled and said with a smile: "This guy's speed and strength are both exhausted. Don't worry, I can kill him."
In addition to this 'mad cow', there are other monster messages around Cloud City, and they have collected seven messages in total.
But those monsters are much less ferocious. Warriors from various small martial arts schools and government officials can suppress them. So far, the casualties are not very large.
Not a big one means that not an entire village or an entire county was wiped out.
Chen Yi hesitated and said: "The monsters are not increasing at a slow rate. There must be something wrong with the restricted area. This is not good news."
Mu Qingyun sighed: "Don't worry about whether it's good news or bad news. In fact, what I'm most afraid of is no news."
"Send someone to make it clear to everyone. Don't avoid the important and take the easy. Just seek truth from facts."
"Tell all the people the crisis we are facing in detail, but we must also tell them that disaster has indeed come again. We can only accept it, but we will fight again and win like every time before. "
Mu Qingyun stood up and suddenly understood the meaning of shouting slogans.
At some point, shouting a slogan is not just a formality, it is really important.
Just now, when she shouted these words, the fear in her heart weakened a lot.
Mu Qingyun raised his head and glanced at the sunset, raising his eyebrows: "Senior sister!"
Chen Yi smiled and raised his hand to push his junior sister's lower back. Mu Qingyun flew up and fell lightly into the formation. In the blink of an eye, countless sword lights flew up, making the sunset seem to shine brightly again.
At the east gate, beside the city wall, young disciples from the Yuncheng Martial Arts Hall galloped over on horseback. Before the horse could stop, they shouted loudly: "The monsters in Yuncheng have fallen into the formation. Twenty-five warriors who are above the subtle realm, Rotate every twenty minutes and use tactics to weaken the enemy."
"In addition, a monster appeared in Zhaojiagou, thirty miles west of the city, and was killed by the disciples of the Moon Palace. According to current statistics, 21 people were slightly injured, three were seriously injured, and two people died. The deceased was Mr. Cheng Zhongzhen from Zhaojiagou. The two young masters."
"Fifty miles south of the city, there are two monsters. Eleven disciples from the Huijian Sect are nearby. They have rushed to support and are currently in a stalemate. The casualties have not been fully counted. The current list of known dead is as follows - Sun Han, Gao Lin, Wang Xiaomao... …”
"..."
Everyone stopped whispering and listened carefully.
This disciple from the Yuncheng Martial Arts School spoke in detail and truthfully. Even when talking about the list of casualties, he was very calm and calm.
Mr. Yang had a lot of thorns stabbing him in his heart, but now he listened to the current situation with full attention, and for a while he felt that the weight on his shoulders was slightly lighter.
"Let me just say, it's definitely not just our Yuncheng."
"Oh, my aunt is in Zhaojiagou, I don't know if she is in danger!"
"There must be danger, but it sounds okay. Aren't they already dead? And only two of them died in Zhaojiagou. Hey, it sounds like they were young masters from a wealthy family."
The danger is not over yet, and it seems that the casualties are not small, but everyone's mood suddenly eases a lot.
After all, the people of Yuncheng have been through battles for a long time. They have encountered the situation where the sky is falling and the earth is falling countless times. Anyone who is alive to this day and over thirty years old has experienced a certain death situation more than once.
Although the scene in front of them was dangerous, and although they were also very scared, now that they could clearly understand everything and where the danger lay, they seemed to be able to feel calmer.
The old man drank the porridge in one go, wrapped himself in his coat, curled up, and closed his eyes.
It's definitely impossible to fall asleep.
As long as there is no news that the monster has been completely eliminated and his grandson appears in front of him properly, he probably won't be able to sleep.
boom!
Bang, Dang, Dang!
Suddenly there was a loud noise in the distance.
Mr. Yang suddenly sat up, and other people around him also stood up and hid against the wall fearfully.
Many soldiers on the city wall, as well as patrolling government officials, stood still and looked around. Urgent questions were heard from everywhere.
In just a moment, the cheers in the distance were like a stormy wave!
The government officials rushed to the west in groups.
The people of the Shi family galloped on their horses, shouting as they ran.
"Yuncheng Martial Arts School Yue Qingqing, Chen Yi, Lin Xuan, Longwei Martial Arts School, and Wang Bing have killed the monster!"
"The monster in Cloud City has been killed!"
In an instant, bright flowers bloomed in everyone's hearts.