Chapter 471: West Pass

He didn't know when the next group of Nanban pursuers would come after him, so Zou Dui could only ignore the bloody corpses on the ground, drumming up his qi and blood, and shouting like a bell: "The Nanban may catch up again at any time! Everyone must continue to hurry and strive to reach the west exit before it gets dark today! Otherwise, if we stay overnight, we will face even greater danger!"

Zou Dui was already the leader of this team, and when he gave an order, everyone had no objection, and they put away the grief of losing their loved ones, wiped their tears, and continued to rush with the old man and children. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

When Zou Dui led the team to continue to move forward, he looked back at the corpses and blood everywhere, and couldn't help but feel his insignificance and powerlessness in the face of war again, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh: "So many people died in a short period of time...... I really don't know how many people will survive in the Great Wilderness when this war is over......"

Wan Zhong beside him looked at the long line behind him, and sighed with a wry smile: "Yes...... Brother Zou, fortunately, I met you halfway, otherwise we would have all gone down to Huangquan......"

Zou Dui smiled bitterly, cheered up, patted Wanzhong on the shoulder, and said: "Now let's save our lives first, reach the West Exit alive, and then talk about other things!"

Ziyu on the side suddenly said: "Wan Fatty, since we are your life-saving benefactors, you have to think about how to repay us!"

"Yes, yes, what Senior Sister Ziyu said is!"

Ziyu interjected unceremoniously, and the title of "Wan Fat" made Wan Chong cry and laugh carefully, and began to have a headache again, this time to prepare some small gifts for this aunt.

Zou Dui carried out, and his heart was a little happy.

Probably because of Wanzhong and Ayi's last public "dog abuse", Ziyu has always looked at Wanzhong not very pleasing to the eye, and has always been unkind to Wanzhong, along the way, the left bite is "Wan Fat", and the right bite is also "Wan Fat", ignoring the fact that Wanzhong's body has lost a lot of weight compared to the past, but it is fatter than ordinary people, and he also "took the sheep" a few small gifts.

While repelling the ferocious pursuit of the Southern Barbarians, he hurried up his time. Finally, before the sun was about to set, everyone saw a majestic pass standing in the twilight in the distance.

This Xiongguan wall is more than 10 zhang high, only a few miles long, the wall brick is a piece of square strip stone of one zhang long and wide, cut by light steel stone, the strips are framed, extremely solemn. Although it is not as good as the "green jade corundum stone" used in the Blue Blood City, this light steel stone is also one of the top hard rocks in the world, and it is equally strong when used to build the city walls.

There are traces of stone chips falling off in many places in this Xiongguan city wall, and moss and other growth can be seen occasionally, showing the ancient vicissitudes of the wall. On the Xiongguan, a huge banner is provoked, and there are three mighty and majestic characters on the flag: "Xikou Pass".

There is no doubt that this is the "West Exit", and it has always been a Xiongguan of "one husband and ten thousand people are not open", and the full name is "West Exit Pass". But the people of the Great Wilderness have always been accustomed to it, and they usually use "Xikou" as an abbreviation.

"West Exit ......"

"The West Exit has arrived!

"Let's work hard, the West Exit is ahead!"

......

When everyone saw this Xiongguan from afar, they were all in high spirits, and they shouted in ecstasy. In this kind of calamity, the joy of finally seeing hope in front of him quickly detonated the entire team as if it had ignited a fuse, and for a while, the joy of the heaven-shattering resounded in the sky.

Zou Dui and Wan Chong looked at the cheering crowd and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Under the excitement, everyone was full of motivation, and the exhausted body suddenly surged with a force, accelerating faster than before.

After spending some more time, the team finally arrived under the walls of the West Pass. But before they got closer, Zou Dui and the others saw from a distance that a group of refugees had gathered in front of the West Pass, and the West Pass was closed, and many warriors with swords and swords on the city wall stood expressionlessly, and their expressions and movements looked like they were guarding against the refugees under the pass.

"Open the door! Let's get in!"

"We are also the people of Daqian, why don't you let us in!"

"That's it, killing people everywhere now, we finally escaped here, but you don't let us in, do you still have a conscience?"

......

The refugees seemed to have been standing in the gate for a long time, and they were so excited that they kept roaring at the wall.

At this time, a middle-aged man with a white face and no beard stood out on the wall and shouted to the refugees under the gate: "I repeat! We have not received an order from above, and we cannot open and close you without authorization! We have reported the situation to the above, and you should wait patiently for some time, and we will provide you with a ration of food and water every day......

Instead of calming the anger of the refugees, the white-faced middle-aged man's words made the refugees even more agitated, and one of them loudly interrupted the white-faced middle-aged man's words and roared: "Wait a while, wait a while, when do you want us to wait? It's been a few days, why is there no news yet!"

The white-faced middle-aged man was not in a hurry, did not put the anger of the refugees in his eyes at all, and said lightly: "I believe there will be news soon, please be patient." ”

Such an official tone immediately attracted another scolding, but the white-faced middle-aged man didn't say anything more, turned around and was about to disappear into the city.

"Brother Zou, it doesn't seem good......"

Wan Zhong heard the white-faced middle-aged man's words clearly, and looked at the refugees who were blocked in the prison, and couldn't help but feel quite worried.

Zou Dui also frowned, but he didn't expect to take the old man's words seriously in the temporary camp, and he was afraid that it would not be easy to bring these refugees into the customs.

After a little contemplation, Zou Dui said, "I'll try." As he spoke, he flew forward.

Zou Dui unfolded his body, and after a few blinks, he jumped onto the wall at a very fast speed, and immediately shocked the head of the wall.

"What people!"

"Bold!"

......

In an exclamation, the soldiers guarding the gate pointed their weapons at Zou Dui, and the white-faced middle-aged man who had just turned around and walked a few steps was also frightened, and shouted with a pale face: "Protect me!"

In Zou Dui's eyes, these heavily armed soldiers were no threat to him, and although he was in the jungle of swords and guns at this time, he was calm and calm, and arched his hand to the white-faced middle-aged man: "This lord has misunderstood, and there is no malice in the bottom. ”

This wall is more than ten zhang high, and it is not something that ordinary martial cultivators can easily come up with. As soon as Zou Dui said this, everyone was afraid of Zou Dui's strong strength, so they immediately took a step back, slightly retracted the weapon in their hand, but remained vigilant.