Vol 3 Chapter 816: The battle will be fought, and the food will be eaten!

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At noon, as the western city gates were completely controlled and the other three sides of the city gates fell and closed, the northern city of commerce slowly calmed down again after the extreme tumult broke out.
Of course, it is not absolute silence. There were still brigade soldiers running hurriedly on the streets and lanes. From time to time, there were groaning, shouting and fighting, even screams ...
The Shanhai city defense was so easily destroyed and crushed by the gray clothing army, it was unexpected to everyone. As a result, Bran soldiers could not withdraw from the city. With the Grey Army taking over the city in full, they now look like mice getting into the bellows.
In addition, although the current Shanhai City is gradually quieting down, the atmosphere floating in the city is becoming more and more condensed. It seems that if you just grab it out of thin air, you can grab countless negative places that are seen from behind doors and windows. Mind, panic, fear, trembling ... like a mountain over his back, breathing hard!
A few days ago, the various visions in the city have given the public a little speculation-this is probably about to fight. What they did not expect was that the seemingly indestructible mountain and sea defense was so vulnerable! Just heard the roar of the thunder hammer from the city wall, the west gate has been broken there ...
Immediately, listening to the shouts and screams near the door, the brutal friction of cutting into the flesh, and the splattering blood ... In a flash, the citizens of the city fell into the ice cellar, their whole body was cold and their teeth trembled. The various rumors of slaughter that have only been heard from the laneway wine shops and limited channels in the past have become so clear and true. At your fingertips!
There are also bold, grabbing iron bars, kitchen knives and other various self-defense weapons, slightly opening the gaps in the curtains, watching the scenes of fierce fighting in the street from time to time. Needless to say, a party wearing standard armor is naturally a Bran soldier. In addition, most soldiers who mix and match are not recognized by them. Just seeing the northern barbarians who are not round and round, can not help but feel relieved. But then I thought of what might be a cruel thief and bandit, and I couldn't help but put my heart back to my throat again ... After all, the two are really not much different for ordinary citizens.
The Bran soldiers who had high hopes were still so disappointed, most of them were running, running aimlessly. Like a headless fly. After being surrounded, he reluctantly turned to fight. He was also hacked to death on the spot after a short while, and even thrown off his weapon and surrendered, but this cowardly act could not save his life and soon fell into a pool of blood ...
Relatively speaking, those soldiers who did not know where they came from were much braver. It's also cruel. Under their sword, no captives were needed at all, and there was no living mouth. At the end of the battle, the head is often screaming and crying, seeming to be creepy!
It's over ... It really is a bandit ...
With the horrible crowds of people watching, Shanhai City finally restored its original quietness. Basically no audible sound was heard. Immediately afterwards, the ‘mountain thief’ of the brigade brigade came under their eyes and occupied every street, alley, and even every corner in the city!
This move undoubtedly deepened the panic in the hearts of the people. You see, the other party has dispersed and prepared. Next, it should be all, face, slaughter, and city ...
Quiet! silence! Dead silent!
It seemed that even the air became thick and thin, and the trivial breathing that the atmosphere did not dare to breathe seemed extremely rapid. Faintly, as if a crying sob came from afar, faint and faint. A large and empty sorrowful atmosphere enveloped the city. It seems like a thick dark cloud covers the sky, and I can't see the light of hope at all.
Behind the doors and windows, countless horrified and desperate eyes stared at the foreign streets, the brain was blank, and the thoughts of fear and resistance were tangled fiercely. But in the end, the people with cold bodies and limbs and stiff limbs can only wait and see the cruel butcher knife coming ...
However, at the next moment, those ‘mountain robbers’ in focus were suddenly sitting beside the street, yelling at their companions and laughing. While probing, he took out bread, rice balls, and other food and chewed. Grinting from time to time, contented and joyful ...
The battle will be fought, and the lunch will be eaten!
After a short while, the city was filled with chewing sounds. The food was cold and ordinary, so the aroma of the city could not be exuded, but these ‘mountain robbers’ were as if they were tasting something delicious and delicious.
This weird and weird scene directly made countless people glanced over. They can't figure out why there is only one door apart, but these 'mountain thieves and bandits' would rather sit on the ground rather than break in. Sorry, even if it's not for the wealthy beauty, you can find better food than them when you come in ...
Grunt! I swallowed my mouth, and the worried people found out that before they knew it, it was time for lunch ...
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Well, it is indeed in the city! Just hang out a sheet of iron with flowers, really beautiful ... Looking at the delicate signboards of the shops not far in front of me, Erniu is now in a good mood, or more specifically, very happy. This is not just because you just won the battle, but you survived.
The name of Eriu is not the so-called nickname, but the real name. The origin of the two cattle is extremely poor, saying that the poor have some praise. In that ignorant and backward mountain farm, the father of Dashan had never lived in his whole life. He took it for granted that the life of a cow is the strongest and it is best to feed it, so the second cow who ranks second in the family has such a name. .
For this name, Eriu has never felt dissatisfied, especially after seeing the names of Ergou and Ercat of the same age in the same village, and sincerely feel that the adult father is indeed educated and has such a domineering name. Proud.
Erniu himself did not live up to this name. He was a child king with a small force, but he was a little bit distressed that his appetite was also amazing. The harvest of two acres of Botian in his family could not afford his hungry stomach. Therefore, after slightly growing up, Eriu made the biggest decision in his life after meditation and hard work—out of the mountain, without burdening his family, to find food by himself.
Unfortunately, the ideal is full and the reality is skinny. The range of the mountain is far beyond the expectations of the two cattle. After eating their own rice and not encountering any wild animals, they can only take the two cattle that are hungry in the deserted mountains and eventually faint in somewhere. An unknown hill.
I thought I was going to die. Anyone who wanted to wake up and appeared in front of him was a bowl of hot noodle soup.
Then Niu Niu knew that the place where he was was called Shuguang City, which was a site called the Army of Grey Clothes, and the one who saved himself was a Grey Army scout. Oh, that's not important. What's important is that after Niu Niu finished eating the bowl of delicious noodle soup, the cunning peculiar to the people in the mountain immediately made him decide that he must stay here. Well, keep eating noodle soup ...
This stay is two years ~ EbookFREE.me ~ one year of Shuguang City, one year of 100,000 mountains deep in the barren places.
Niu Niu became a gray soldier, oh, now a small captain. But this is also not important. The people in the mountains are sly and sly, but they are also kind. Since you gave me food, I will work for you, fair and correct logic! The important thing is that Niu Niu often eats noodle soup. Although he later knew that there are many delicious things in the world, and noodle soup is just one of the most common ones, Eriu still likes noodle soup the most, and he likes it for no reason ...
It ’s just a pity that Erniu, who was sitting on the floor, carefully stretched the dough in his hands, and pouted his mouth with regret. There is no fire, no water, no wild vegetables, and they can only be eaten dry. Noodle soup can't be made. Soon I became happy again, because thinking about the hungry days in the barren mountains in the past year, now I can guarantee that there is food, which is already very good.
"Slipping ..." As soon as the lips sucked, the slender noodles entered the mouth, chewed a few times, and fell into the belly. Er Niu squinted his eyes and felt the taste similar to that of noodle soup, enjoying it all over his face. The exquisite shops not far away in front of him instantly lost his charm ...
………… (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets, your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please read.)