Wooden bones are bundled, the west gate.

"Squeak~~~~~~~"

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, the heavy city gate slowly opened, as if opening a new world.

The gate keeper and his family walked out of the gate very cooperatively, and at this moment, a burst of hysterical shouts suddenly erupted in the houses near the city gate, like a charge in battle.

"Rush~~~~"

Tens of thousands of people rushed out of the houses as if by magic. It is difficult for outsiders to imagine how such a small house can accommodate so many people.

The young men who rushed to the front came to the city gate in a blink of an eye. These young men were very tactical, and directly blocked the city gate with a sea of people to prevent the defenders from closing it.

Then there was a vast crowd of people, one by one, through the city gates, and outside the city. Looking at the military camp outside the city, the people of Wangcheng felt very cordial, and it was really ironic.

Just like a flood, once the gate is opened, it can never be closed again.

As far as the eye can see, the city gate is densely packed with people, and the city gate guards don't even have a place to stop, so they can only stand on the city wall, staring at the magical scene in front of them in amazement.

Killing?

That's impossible, the Praetorian Guards are all from the royal city, maybe there are their parents and brothers below, where can they do it. If you really want to kill, I am afraid that you will provoke the anger of the people.

The only way is to report it to the royal family when you don't see anything.

The crowd rushed out of the city gate like a flood and crossed the moat, and was greeted by a continuous stream of white tents, one after the other, with the undulation of the terrain and no end in sight.

Sensing that the people were going out of the city, Di Qing ordered last night that the army should drill in advance and line up in front. The vast army formed one iron-blooded phalanx after another and arranged it in front of the barracks.

The thin white mist also danced in the wilderness, and the soldiers did not blink their eyes against the mist. The dew from the fog condensed dripped down the cold helmet and onto the equally cold armor, forming a layer of white dew.

The whole army was silent, silent.

Looking at it from afar, it looks like a terracotta warrior in array, which is shocking.

The soldiers stood intently, and naturally there was an awe-inspiring murderous aura and a mighty military might.

Murderous is invisible, but it can hurt people.

The military is intimidating, deterring all directions.

In the early morning, the wilderness should have been filled with insects and birds, and under the influence of murderous aura, all the frightened people were silenced. Animals are the most sensitive, and can predict danger in advance, for fear of alarming this group of killing gods.

The same is true for people.

The silence of the Great Xia army and the hustle and bustle of the people were in stark contrast and collided with each other.

The people of Wangcheng, who were running at the front, were oppressed by this breath, and they unconsciously slowed down, and their hearts trembled. The less timid ones are already so frightened that they can't walk quickly.

This is no exaggeration.

An ordinary person who has never been on the battlefield, if he wants to speak in front of the whole army, I am afraid that he will not even be able to speak. Those who can stand in front of the stage without soft feet, and look directly at the soldiers, are all considered heroic.

The people were shocked, but the Great Xia army moved.

With a "brush", the central military formation suddenly dispersed, and a twenty-meter-wide passage was neatly vacated. There is a checkpoint made of rejecting horses in front of the passage, and there are soldiers on both sides of the formation.

At the same time, a lieutenant rode his horse to the people and said loudly: "Listen, everyone, the Great Xia army has always been kind to the people, we have prepared hot porridge in the rear, and please retreat to the rear in an orderly manner along the passage." ”

"Good !!"

Hearing that there was porridge to drink, the crowd erupted in bursts of cheers.

There is a way to live, there is food, and there is nothing happier than this.

"Going out of the city is really the right choice." The people secretly rejoiced in their hearts.

"But," the lieutenant's tone changed suddenly, and he said in a deep voice: "The barracks are important, everyone must abide by the rules, obey the command, and accept the inspection, and everyone can only assemble at the designated place. ”

"If you walk around, or crash into the barracks, you will be dealt with according to military law!"

The people's hearts were solemn, looking at the military formation not far away, knowing that the officer in front of them was not lying in vain.

"Rest assured, general, we know the severity."

The leader spoke, and under the guidance of the lieutenant, he went to the checkpoint and was inspected. The Black Snake Guard agent has long sent a portrait of the King of Somalia, and the so-called inspection focuses on this person.

At first, the scene was quite orderly.

The people who went out of the city were taken in the military power of Daxia Haoran, obediently accepted the inspection, passed through the passage, arrived at the rear square, and drank a bowl of hot white porridge, not to mention how beautiful.

The incident occurred at about 9 a.m.

As a large number of people left the city smoothly, the news of the opening of the west gate spread throughout the city. There are even rumors that those who leave the city are warmly welcomed by the Great Xia army and drink hot porridge.

This time it will completely fry the pan.

There are more than 700,000 civilian NPCs in the wood and bone capital, and after receiving the news, this extremely large team gathered from all corners of the royal city like a trickle to the west city gate.

The droplets of water converge into a trickle in the small streets and alleys, a trickle on the streets, and a mighty river on the central avenue, surging towards the west gate with an irresistible momentum, and there is a great tendency to submerge the city gate.

The number of people leaving the city has risen suddenly, and the guards at the city gate have long been dead, or have received orders, but instead have turned from bystanders to the backbone of maintaining order on the scene.

It was precisely because of the presence of the army that the city gate was not in chaos, otherwise it would have caused countless casualties just by stampede.

Even so, as time progressed, the crowd became more and more restless. Because there is already news that the royal family is angry and is preparing to forcibly clean the city gate and close it again.

This time, the people are even more anxious.

The hurried crowd was simply squeezed all the way forward, and their feet did not touch the ground.

Out of the city, they frantically rushed to the level.

The large flow of people was completely beyond Di Qing's expectations, making the examination difficult. The anxious people, the restless mood, are like a huge powder keg, which can be ignited at any moment.

The speed of checkpoint inspection was much lower than the speed at which the people left the city, so a large number of people gathered in the open area between the Great Xia military camp and the city wall.

As time went on, more and more people were stranded, and the black pressure was overwhelming, and it was almost more than the number of troops.

The stranded crowds, in turn, curbed the speed at which the people left the city, because even if they left the city, they would have nowhere to stay, and they would simply be crowded.

At this moment, the people who had not yet left the city were even more anxious, and the crowd was surging, and it was uncontrollable.

Di Qing stood on the high platform, his brows furrowed.

"It's not okay to go on like this, sooner or later there will be chaos." Di Qing saw it very thoroughly, and his heart was even more worried.

It's a crowd of people tormented by hunger, fear, and anxiety, and when it's really out of control, these people can do anything.

"Someone!"

"In!"

Di Qing ordered: "Five more temporary checkpoints will be added to evacuate the crowd to the rear as soon as possible." ”

"No!"

It is impossible to disperse the crowd, and the safest way at the moment is to evacuate the crowd to the rear as much as possible so as not to affect the army.

Di Qing has not forgotten that there are still more than 200,000 Somali coalition troops hidden in the city. When the Great Xia army was far from resting, Di Qing once again ordered the whole army to be ready for battle at any time.

Even Lu Bu's expression became solemn, looking at such a dense crowd, Lu Bu's heart was awe-inspiring. At this time, let alone storm the city gate, it is difficult to get out.

"It's horrible!"

Soon, five temporary levels were set up.

As a result, the speed of the inspection was greatly accelerated, a large number of people were able to enter the rear, and the dense crowd was slightly cleared and less dense.

It's just that what Di Qing doesn't know is that there are still a large number of Somali combat professional players hidden among these people.

The player takes off his equipment, and it is no different from the NPC, and the time is urgent, so he can't find it out at all. These players quietly gathered together in the rear, looking at the Great Xia Army, their eyes flashing with a faint cold light.

…………

Di Qing's response only slightly eased the crowd, treating the symptoms but not the root cause.

There are 700,000 civilians living in the wooden bones, and there are a large number of players with ulterior motives mixed in the crowd, so the number is even larger, and it can't be relieved at all.

Even the hot porridge prepared in the rear was sold out again and again.

The food of hundreds of thousands of people is no different from that of locusts, and there is no piece of armor left in the place where it passes.

The military rations were consumed at a rate that was visible to the naked eye, but Di Qing didn't care about the distress, he knew that if the people were not fed for this meal, the situation might be even worse.

Di Qing already regretted it a little.

If you knew this, you should have resolutely fought back and not let anyone go out of the city.

At the moment, it is difficult to ride a tiger.

Di Qing faintly felt that there was a pair of eyes secretly watching all this silently.

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!"

Di Qing couldn't understand how the Somali royal family would tolerate people leaving the city. Without the people, what does it mean for the Somali royal family to hold on to an empty city?!

…………

At about eleven o'clock in the morning, Di Qing's worries were fulfilled.

The Somali king, who had planned everything, finally bared his fangs and delivered a fatal blow.

The first thing that happened was at the gates of the city.

In the crowded street, the sound of troops marching was suddenly heard.

It was the Praetorian Guards of the Royal City who came.

The leading general said loudly: "Listen, everyone, I will be ordered by Your Majesty to block the city gate, and please disperse quickly, otherwise you will be punished for treason." ”

"Wow~~~"

The crowd was shocked and shocked.

Everyone's first reaction was not to disperse, but to rush desperately towards the city gate.

In this way, the already shaky order of the scene, with the arrival of the Praetorian Guard, was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, and finally collapsed.

This collapse can no longer be stopped, turning into a rolling flame that will burn everything.

The surging crowd rushed out of the city gates in desperation, carrying with them the crowd that was waiting to be inspected. Panic and chaos, like a virus, spread rapidly and unstoppably.

The crowd no longer wanted to be inspected, so they had to storm the checkpoint and retreat to the rear.

When Di Qing saw it, his face turned pale instantly, and he muttered to himself: "It's messy, everything is messed up!" ”

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