Song Yu was not very interested in the nice words these people said. If it were a little later, the path just opened by Jie Nanshi's sword energy would have disappeared. He immediately turned around and headed towards the city: "Let's go, we must find out what is going on in this city before my father comes in."
Xie Nanshi naturally walked beside Song Yu, and the two walked side by side, and soon stepped onto the path just opened by the sword light.
The soldiers behind looked at each other in confusion. Seeing that there was nothing unusual about the two of them, they all formed a team and quickly followed them. A group of people walked quickly through the silent city.
It's not dark in this city, but you can only see a small area. Song Yu did not believe in evil and took out torches, night pearls and other objects from the space and tried them one by one. Unfortunately, it had no effect. These ordinary objects could not break through the fog, and naturally they could not see the appearance of the city, but this did not affect him. I could smell the strong smell of blood all around.
As far as the eye could see, there was a large area of dark red underfoot, and this color had already seeped into the soil.
"Zou Ye has a total of 370,000 people." Xie Nanshi's voice was calm, as if without any emotion, but Song Yu could hear the helplessness and annoyance in his tone.
If they could have come earlier...
No, the situation of trapping the city arranged by hundreds of monks was definitely not completed overnight. Unfortunately, in the last game, I didn't know what means Bai Zhao used to try to annex the other three cities. Otherwise, I could have used some prophets to break the situation.
They walked along the street and soon came across several houses. In order to investigate the situation clearly, they deliberately dispersed the fog from one of the houses.
The room was empty, no one was there, but strangely there was food on the table. Although the food was already cold, it was not spoiled yet, as if it had only been served a few hours ago.
This place was full of weirdness, and the two of them quickly left after just looking around.
So what happened to the people here? Could it be that the formation really appeared suddenly? When Song Yu was thinking wildly, Xie Nanshi's footsteps suddenly stopped, and the long sword was unsheathed and slashed toward the oblique side. The thick fog where the sword light was dissipated, revealing the house. There was no fog around the house.
Jie Nanshi strode towards the house. Song Yu raised his hand and made a stop gesture. After all the soldiers behind him stopped, he turned around and caught up with Jie Nanshi.
At this time, Xie Nanshi had already arrived in front of the wooden door of the house, stretched out his hand and pushed the door open. At this moment, the sword flashed through the room and struck directly at Jie Nanshi.
Song Yu's heart tightened, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Jie Nanshi sideways avoiding him. He turned to look at the person coming out of the room, but unexpectedly found that it was still an acquaintance - Tang Ya.
Tang Ya missed a hit, and after changing his moves, he wanted to attack again, when he heard a familiar and angry voice: "Stop!"
Tang Ya turned around in surprise and saw Song Yu standing not far away, frowning at him: "Young, Young City Lord." Tang Ya was so frightened that he dropped his knife to the ground.
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Although everyone is leaderless, there are still a few veterans. After Song Yu made simple arrangements, everyone used the skills that workers had learned on their own, and quickly settled in the vacant residences. To be on the safe side, they still only ate the dry food they brought with them.
The strange fog here has been dispelled by Tang Ya and others with special fragrant wood, and it no longer has any impact on people.
At this moment, Song Yu was already sitting at the table in the house where he met Tang Ya, holding a delicate little teapot in his hand - of course it was taken out of his space.
Tang Ya looked at Song Yu with mixed emotions. He had originally made arrangements to send the Song Dynasty back to Tianyong. Unexpectedly, the young master's sneaking away caused him to get more than one note from Lin Ting, and he had to abandon the Zhenyao Pass post that had not yet been sorted out and take him with him. The team rushed to the front line, but were trapped in Zou Ye.
As a result, at this time, the young city lord who had made his career despair appeared so swaggeringly, with another swordsman beside him.
Thinking of the unpredictable Taoist priest and the incomprehensible doctor, now there is a young man with superb swordsmanship... It seems that this young city lord is very popular. While Tang Ya was worried about his master, he also thought about it. I couldn't help but be happy for the Lord City Lord: "Why is the Young City Lord here?"
Song Yu's hair went numb when he saw Tang Ya's expression of both relief and fear.
This person is a close confidant of Lin Ting, so it is normal for him to be so entangled. Song Yu felt that he was kind-hearted, and in order to break these people's unrealistic ideas, he said straightforwardly: "My father will lead the expedition in person, so I will come with the army."
Tang Ya was stunned for a moment, then stood up excitedly and said quickly: "You mean the Lord of the City...how is it possible..."
"How is it impossible?" Song Yu smiled and held his chin: "Baizhao is attacking our Tianyong. Isn't it a matter of course that my father will lead the expedition himself?"
Tang Ya stuttered a bit when he spoke: "But...but the city lord..."
Song Yu explained with a smile: "Oh, I forgot to mention that my father's illness has almost recovered. Fighting off Bai Zhao is just a small problem."
When Song Yu said this, he breathed a sigh of relief. Tang Ya didn't look like he knew the news, and he shouldn't have been trapped in Zou Ye for a short time, otherwise he wouldn't be such a cautious and prudent person. Having mastered the information gap and being able to feel the other party's emotions, Song Yu already felt that he had the ability to deceive the other party. The pace of the subsequent negotiations would definitely be in his hands.
"Great!" Tang Ya said sincerely, as if he was relieved. "With the city lord taking charge of the overall situation outside, we will be able to get out of trouble soon."
Song Yu couldn't help but be curious, and pulled the man who was still standing back to his seat: "You seem to admire him very much?"
Tang Ya smiled and said firmly: "There is no one in the world who does not admire the city lord."
"Including my uncle?"
Tang Ya paused for a moment, then turned around to meet Song Yu's unconcealed probing gaze. He sighed in his heart, but his tone remained unchanged: "Including your uncle."
"I understand." Song Yu poured three cups of tea, one for Xie Nanshi, Tang Ya and himself: "Tell me what's going on with Zou Ye? Why are you here."
Tang Ya took the tea cup and drank it in one gulp. He finally calmed down completely and began to talk about his experience after the separation from Demon Zhen Pass: "After I came out of Demon Zhen Pass, I couldn't find the young city lord. I had no choice but to fly pigeons to Chen Guogong. After reporting the situation, Duke Chen Guogong wrote back and asked Zhu Meiren to stay in Yaozhen Pass to continue looking for the young city lord, while I took a hundred monks to take a shortcut to Zou Ye for reinforcements."
Tang Ya looked at Song Yu and his voice paused slightly: "Bizhi only arrived one day earlier than the young city lord. We haven't found Chen Guogong to join us yet, and I suspect that the Duke has not come in either."
Only one day early? This is obviously not consistent with Song Yu's inference. Song Yu's face was inevitably a little disappointed, but considering Tang Ya's character and business ability, Song Yu still believed that he could get a lot of information from him. He turned the teacup and at the same time sorted out his mood: "Then have you found out Zou Ye's current situation? Where are the people here?"
At this point, Tang Ya's face turned as white as paper. He turned his face slightly and looked outside the room. Outside the area where the incense wood was burning, the fog was thick and oppressive, and it was so gray that nothing could be seen. Tang Ya smiled bitterly: "What do you think of the mist, Young City Master?"
"Mist?" Song Yu frowned slightly, "It's a little weird, what next?"
"This fog is more than just weird." Tang Ya's eyes dimmed, "We tried our best, but in the end we only opened up this pure place."
Song Yu opened his character panel. He has no skills at his level and can't even wear equipment. Naturally, he has no resistance to anything. But now the status bar was clean and devoid of any debuffs, which made him somewhat confused about Tang Ya's words.
"Conservation of all things in the world, maintaining such a large formation, such a strange thick fog..." At this point, Tang Ya's face showed some unbearability for a moment.
Song Yu was confused when he heard this, and thought to himself, I asked the people of Zouye, are you talking about the weather with me? None of the British are so boring. Jie Nanshi, who was behind the result, suddenly said: "This formation sacrifices the common people?"
Song Yu was so frightened that his whole body stood on end: "Real or fake! So outrageous?!"
Tang Ya nodded sadly. If this reality hadn't shocked him, why would he be so hesitant if he was the dignified head of Tianyong City's Security Department?
There was silence in the room for a long time. Song Yu was a little disbelieving and his lips trembled a little: "I remember there are more than 300,000 people in Zou Ye."
"I can't say whether anyone will survive," Tang Ya said, "but this city is full of blood..."
What a good man, but I can't say anything anymore.
Song Yu trembled and sent a series of messages to Ye Jiao. There is no other reason. "Meeting the Gods" has such a high degree of game immersion, but it makes people face such human tragedies. This is too challenging for the player's psychology!
It can only be said that a game is a game, but it actually caused a massacre three times that of the Japanese invasion of China in an understatement! No countryman can bear this kind of thing! Song Yu even felt a little stressed, his eyes were shaking, and he had a slight desire to vomit. The game cabin is not working normally now. If it were replaced with normal game values, he would have been popped out of the game and called an ambulance to take him away.
It was Xie Nanshi who saved him: "Aside from the Department of Peace and us, there are other living beings deep in Zouye."
Let alone Tang Ya, Song Yu breathed a sigh of relief. As a truly mediocre person, Tang Ya was about to jump up with excitement: "Is this true?!"
Xie Nanshi nodded.
After all, Tang Ya didn't really jump up and hug Jie Nanshi for a fierce kiss. He paced back and forth and said firmly: "Young City Lord, can you lend this young hero to Tang?"
"You want to save someone?"
"Not bad." Tang Ya's excitement was palpable. The truth he discovered that day tortured him and almost killed him in just one day. Now that he had finally grasped the hope, Tang Ya refused to let go: "The people brought by the humble post this time are not many, but they are all monks. With this young hero who can recognize the aura of living people and lead the way, it is natural that he should organize troops to rescue people. .”
