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239. Vanguard

ps: Thank you for your brothers and sisters for your strong support, thank you Niu Niu Diandian Mao for becoming the leader of the Bullet Shell again. Bullet Shell loves you, Momoda. As for the monthly ticket list, I won’t compete. After two days of updates, I can’t compare with the pockets of an old brand. We should focus on the work itself. Bullet Shell needs to find a way to write a better story. ****

After Gong Wubing appeared, Chen Song's identity was verified.

The general guarding the city has also seen the world. He is not as afraid of monks as ordinary people.

After all, all the powerful monks have died these days, and the ones who survived were small fish and shrimps. They probably aren't much better than ordinary people.

So Chen Song was still blocked outside the door.

He made Chen Song angry. I am not a monk, you don’t let me enter the city. I am a monk, you still don’t let me enter the city. Isn’t I practicing Taoism for nothing?

He moved m60e4 out and roared at the wall: "Dudududu..."

A general shrank his neck and said, "Has this priest taken out some magic weapon?"

As a result, nothing happened on the city wall, and another mighty warrior with leopard head and eyes sneered: "This is a joke!"

m60 is not a joke, it is Chen Song who didn't really shoot, and the gunshot was simulated by him pouting.

Chen Song would not shoot the soldier because of this. He just vented his depression in his heart.

Originally, he was just venting his vent, and he felt that he was very good at it. But if he didn't know what happened, the city gate slowly opened. Someone poked his head out and shouted: "Brother Dao, please enter the city quickly!"

Chen Song was worried about any tricks, so he didn't dare to walk over. After all, he was a cultivator and had not practiced to the point of being invulnerable to swords and guns. If he approached the city and was fired by thousands of arrows, he would have to become Chen Arrow Pig.

However, as soon as the city gate opened, people outside flocked in.

They all thought there were deserted people behind them and were anxious to go into the city to save their lives.

Seeing this, the soldiers guarding the city gate were anxious and quickly closed the huge city gate again.

Come on, I can't get in again.

Hope appeared and disappeared, and some ordinary people couldn't help but burst into tears.

Chen Song was upset when he heard the crying, and he sternly said, "Why are you crying? Silence me!"

Someone shouted: "The vanguard army of the deserted people is right behind. We will die. When they come, we will die!"

Chen Song said angrily: "Where is the Vanguard Army? It's just a rumor. If you have me, don't panic. Even if you have Vanguard Army arrives, I will protect you!"

"Be serious?" Many people were immediately delighted.

Chen Song nodded and said, "I never speak falsely."

The common people arrived intermittently, and these people were all equally frightened, muttering about the arrival of the deserted people.

After seeing the city gate closed, many people still grinned in despair.

Chen Song was convinced, crying? A bunch of sissy!

A boy walked towards him slowly. When he saw the boy wearing tattered clothes and his face was covered in dirty clothes, he guessed that he was coming to beg for food for him.

He is soft-hearted and has suffered from hunger before losing weight. He knows that hunger is not good, especially for children who have grown up, it will be even more painful to have hunger.

So he took out a bag of biscuits from his backpack and handed them to the boy and said, "Here, let's eat it."

What surprised him was that he didn't even look at the cookie boy. He said timidly: "Immortal Lord, I'm not here to beg for food. I heard you say that you have a magic weapon that can transmit a thousand breaths. Can you help me send a message to my brother?"

Chen Song asked, "Are you separated from your brother?"

The boy said with a dark face: "I fainted from hunger the day before yesterday. When I woke up, my brother disappeared. I want to find him back."

Chen Song really couldn't help with this. What he had brought out was just a loudspeaker. How could he really transmit the sound? Unless a loudspeaker is placed one meter away from a distance of thousands of miles, this might be able to transmit the sound.

He felt sorry for the boy's experience, so he tore open the packaging bag and said, "You eat something first, let's talk about your brother later."

The boy knelt down and kowtowed three times to Chen Song. After taking the biscuits, he gave one to his mouth, chewed it for a while, then grabbed other biscuits and stuffed them into his mouth like crazy.

After swallowing half a bag of biscuits in big mouthfuls, he quickly stuffed the rest into his arms and murmured: "This is so delicious. I'll give him some food when I find my brother, but he has never eaten this delicious snack."

Seeing Chen Song donating food to the boy, other hungry refugees were excited and wanted to ask for food.

Chen Song looked at the soldiers on the city wall in the distance, then smiled at the refugees, "Go to rest assured, go find some firewood, who will bring the pot? Take out the pot and I will treat you to a hot meal."

"Thank you for giving the food to the immortal!"

"The heart of the Immortal Bodhisattva will live forever forever! Great blessings are the same as heaven!"

"Take the pot over, hurry up, let's go find firewood."

Chen Songluo opened the light gate generously, and he was not afraid of being seen. Now he already knew the general situation in Tianchong Shenzhou. His identity as a cultivator is a help to his survival, so there is no need to hide it in this regard.

Since he is a cultivator, it is nothing to open a light gate, and this will only be regarded as a magic trick.

He went to Selfoss' supermarket to buy two large bags of rice, and after he came back, he handed it to the people and put it in a pot and started cooking.

There were still people coming here. When they learned that there were monks here who were kind to set up porridge sheds. The people were grateful and kowtowed repeatedly after coming, and a group of people lined up to drink porridge.

After the steaming and sticky rice porridge was cooked, Chen Song scooped them into the bowl one by one.

Many people were so hungry that the porridge was hot. They started drinking it after they got it. Even if they were so hot, they would drink it desperately. After drinking it, they continued to queue up.

Refugees kept coming and there were constant queues, so the porridge in the pot was not broken and it was being cooked.

I don’t know which pot to cook, but a horn sounded suddenly on the city wall in the distance: “Buzz buzz…”

Chen Song felt the ground under his feet vibrate gently. He felt something was wrong, so he looked away.

There was nothing in his sight, only the sparse figures of refugees who came to Liujiu City.

Until a refugee came from the corner of the west wall, the refugee was running forward with his head and gritted his teeth and tried his best, just like an evil ghost chasing him behind him.

"The deserted man is here!" A general on the city wall roared, "All soldiers, prepare for battle!"

"General's Order! The four-line archers are mobilized in all directions! The eastern line archers are transferred to the southern line! The northern line archers are transferred to the western line!"

"General's Order..."

The vague roar was brought over by the wind. The refugees who were originally excited to eat porridge were suddenly shocked, and the bowls in their hands fell to the ground with a bang.

Happiness is so short that fear is so abrupt that many refugees do not react.

The vibration on the ground gradually increased, and refugees ran out from the corner of the city wall.

Looking further away, some refugees appeared on the western road. These people obviously saw something terrifying and shouted loudly with all their might. Some ran towards Liujiu City, while others ran north.

A group of horses appeared in the south, and immediately carried knights in rags. They drove the horses to rush towards the refugees on the road. After catching up, they waved the long sword in their hands and slashed them down!
Chapter completed!
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