The road to Nancheng is not easy to walk.

After the breaking city cannon fired, chaos began to spread throughout the city at an astonishing speed.

Fires ignited one after another in all four cities, and shouts of killing were endless.

Except for the people with inconvenienced limbs, everyone else packed their luggage and wanted to escape from the city.

If you don’t leave at this time, when the Beirong people completely break through the city, they will not be able to leave.

At this time, all kinds of people who take advantage of the situation are always indispensable.

But it is unreasonable that the chaos spread so quickly.

"It must be someone who deliberately made trouble in the city."

Su Xun tensed his cheeks and his steps were fast: "I'm afraid there are many Beirong people who sneaked into the city in advance."

This is normal!

"No wonder Daliang has always lost to Beirong."

Gu Wu was ahead and waved his two maces to knock down several gangsters who wanted to take advantage of the situation to rob them.

At the same time, he said disdain: "The military upper class in the northern border has probably been infiltrated into a sieve by the Beirong people!"

"How can I fight this battle?"

Everyone was silent.

"drive!"

"drive!"

The rapid sound of horse hooves came from the street ahead, and a team of nearly a hundred cavalry whizzed by.

"spread!"

"If you don't want to die, just stand aside!"

They shouted loudly that whenever someone blocked the road ahead, whether intentional or not, they would rush around.

Along the way, several trampled corpses were left behind.

This is a commoner who has no time to dodge.

"mother!"

"mother!"

A child cried loudly, and his crying was stopped instantly.

"Stop crying, go quickly!"

The figure swayed, and a carriage was pulled out of the alley. It seemed that several families were running away together.

Guo Fan and his men crossed two streets and were involved in a killing scene.

"puff!"

"kill!"

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding..."

The two groups fought along the street, their eyes were red, and the figures were even more distorted under the reflection of the fire.

"What happened?"

Mo Linglong knocked down several people with a sword, gritted his teeth and roared: "Aren't they all Daliang soldiers? Why are they still killing each other?"

"Either there are traitors or camp whistle."

No matter which one it is, it is not good news.

If there are traitors, it will be difficult for the soldiers in the city to work together, so naturally there is no question of resisting the attack of the Northern Rong.

The whistle is even worse!

Once a camp roar occurs, several camps will often spread, and the soldiers will fight in chaos, first of all, they will destroy their martial arts.

Guo Fan walked in front, with the long sword at his waist not being sheathed. He grabbed both hands and threw the two of them out.

With a wave of his arm, he thrived in his body, and both swords, guns and human bodies were shaken away.

It's rampant all the way, no one can stop it!

"Peng!"

A street inn ahead was suddenly knocked open to the door, and a man roared out of the street with a raging fire.

"ah……"

The screams were shrill and shocking.

"Waiter, Wang Liu, this is my business. With the support of the military government, you dare..."

"ah!"

"Bah, it's time. Who cares about your origin? Having a knife in your hand is the bottom line!"

"The silver is ours!"

While talking, several servants dressed in servants ran out of an inn with swords and bags on their backs.

Behind them, several fresh corpses were seen.

“What to see?”

When I saw a few people, a servant waved his sword and shouted: "Get out of here!"

"Let's go, go!"

Some people were sharp-eyed, but they saw that Guo Fan and others were not easy to mess with. They pulled their companions and ran towards the alley on one side.

"Why!"

The scenes along the way made Mo Linglong’s eyes complicated.

"This is really...Purgatory on Earth!"

“This is still good.”

Gu Wu's face was gloomy, as if he was thinking of something, and he held the copper mace in his hands: "When the city is slaughtered, that will be the real hell on earth!"

Everyone suddenly fell silent.

"grown ups."

Su Xun's eyes flashed, he stepped forward and said, "The city is in chaos now. I think we should bring more people."

"After all, there are many people and great power!"

"oh?"

Guo Fan's expression remained unchanged: "You keep talking."

"Bandung Inn is nearby, where there is an old man from our Su family, some guards, many merchants and detachers."

Su Xun pointed to the side and said, "These people have their own ways. If they can get together, it will be convenient no matter what they do."

"good!"

Guo Fan followed the good side as he did, and walked in the direction he pointed.

The people who fled along the way, the soldiers who fled, and all kinds of tragic scenes have never been cut off.

When I arrived at Bandung Inn, it was also in chaos.

"Hurry up, throw down all the worthless things, carriage, weapons, and guards to go ahead!"

"Dishengchang, come here!"

"People from the Qian family, hurry up and leave, so slow that they won't wait for anyone!"

The caravans shouted to each other, and batches of carriages and horses drove out of the backyard one after another and headed straight for the Nancheng.

"uncle!"

Su Xun waved to the crowd and led everyone to a group of caravans quickly.

"Uncle, I'll introduce you to you. This is the invincible general Liu, Xun'er mentioned."

"Sir, this is my uncle Su Bingyan."

Su Bingyan's hair is already gray and his waist is slightly bent. He looks quite young, but only has a pair of eyes and is quite energetic.

"So it's Lord Liu, I'm polite."

"You are kind to me, are these yours?"

Guo Fanxu asked the other party to look behind him.

There are nearly a hundred people here, and there are more than a dozen carriages of all sizes, which is definitely a big caravan.

"No."
To be continued...