New White Snake Asking Immortals

Along the canal, thick fog filled the deserted village in the early morning.

The dilapidated wooden door of the thatched cottage was pushed open with a creak. The little girl carried the straw basket and led the little yellow dog out. She wore old clothes and old pants, straw shoes, and a slightly worn straw hat. Son.

The fog in the morning to noon is a hot sunny day.

Straw hats are required for sun protection.

The little yellow dog ran up and down happily, the green weeds on the roadside were heavy with dew, and the yellow dog's fur was wet and knotted.

The skinny little girl wants to do what she can to make a living for her family. There is a kind of pig grass in the waterside of the river. In the past, it was dug home, washed, chopped, and fed to the pigs. The humming was very interesting, but the little sow was taken away by the grain collection team. Said to make up the difference between taxes and grains, the girl cried sadly, that was her digging pig grass to feed the big pigs...

The common people are suffering, and no one cares about the little girl's thoughts about the pig.

Even people in the future generations and even thousands of years later will not care, and only yearn for princes, generals, poets, rich people and even famous prostitutes. The times are like this, and the prosperity is no exception.

After walking for a while, I bent down and rolled up my trouser legs wet with dew, and my feet were cold.

The white fog filled the air and couldn't see too far. Quietly, I heard from my parents that the monsters in the north were besieging the capital. We had discussed taking a boat along the canal to the south in a few days. Maybe... No one from the south will come to the house to **** the pigs, right?

The little yellow dog ran back with a fat frog in its mouth.

"Da Huang~"

The girl was very happy. She took the frog and pulled the grass, skillfully tied it, and threw it into the grass basket. The fat frog was cooked and tasted fragrant.

Continue to dig hogweed by the river. There are no pigs at home, but there is no food. The hogweed can fill the stomach, and the feeling of starvation is really uncomfortable.

There was no wind, no sound could be heard, and a vast white fog rose on the water surface of the canal. It was very strange why no big boats passed by today. Maybe they stayed in the county town before sailing.

Suddenly the little yellow dog barked!

"Wang! Wang Wang~!"

"Rhubarb? What's wrong?"

The girl saw the little yellow dog grinning and barking at the canal. The surface of the river was foggy and could not see anything.

The emerald green grass, the calm river water, the little girl in the straw hat and the little yellow dog look small in the vast fog, standing by the river and staring at the ancient canal with wide eyes...

Gradually, the sound of boats seemed to be heard, and it sounded different from the usual boats.

After waiting too long, I found that the huge black shadow in the thick fog became more and more obvious. The girl was stunned. …

The big boat slowly docked and put down the springboard, and the girl saw many big sisters who were very tall and good-looking disembark.

Little Ye Zi jumped to the grass on the shore in a light military uniform, and when she saw that the thin yellow-haired girl was trembling and did not dare to move, she stepped forward and squatted down to look at her dirty little face.

"Don't be afraid, see how thin you are, eat an egg."

Peel off the egg skin three or two times and hand it to the little girl.

Food always pulls the distance between people. The little girl who was scared just now gulped her saliva. The egg whites were soft and smooth, and the fragrance reminded her of the Chinese New Year. The eggs at home had to be exchanged for money to buy salt to subsidize the family. Egg, take the egg and stuff it in your mouth.

"Eat slowly, sister has a lot more~"

When Qiao Jin got off the boat, he saw Xiao Ye Ye coaxing the children, so he didn’t bother. He stepped onto the demon horse, a specialty of the Southern Wilderness, and began to greet the troops to disembark.

It may be done by humans, or it may not be human...

Qiao Jin has no sense of belonging to the Yan Kingdom. At the beginning, every scene became history. She was more accustomed to calling herself a citizen of the new era or a soldier of the new era. All kinds of strange words were raised by the mysterious demon emperor.

One after another, large ships docked on the ancient canal road next to the deserted village. The snake demon soldiers disembarked lightly, carrying armored packages and weapons, and assembled to hurry. There were also hired merchant ships to transport carriages loaded with supplies. The noise broke the silence under the fog, and the villagers were stunned. A group of handsome and slender 'young people' headed north.

...

The capital of the Yan Kingdom.

The majestic government office was busy, and one after another, there were soldiers running in and out with flags on their backs.

At this time, this yamen has become the center of the commander-in-chief of the capital. Officials and officials are writing and drawing in front of the capital model with bloodshot eyes.

In the innermost seat of the yamen, there was an official in his sixties, frowning and discussing with several generals, the atmosphere was dull.

Another official in brocade came in outside the gate, and everyone bent down to salute.

"Book of folds."

The officials who came in said hello and looked at several generals.

The master, Shang Shu surnamed Zhe, nodded, and several generals clasped their fists to say goodbye and hurriedly left the yamen. A waiter brought a cup of hot tea to the officials and retreated far away.

"Old man Dong, is this your first time stepping into my yamen?"

The official surnamed Dong saw that no one sat down and spoke in a low voice.

"You forgot about it three years ago, don't talk about this, you really decided to stay or not? Mrs. Gao, the left and right ministers, those people left last night, and also, did you see that person when you entered the palace? I'm afraid you can't even enter the palace gate, right?"

"I went to www.wuxiamtl.com yesterday and didn't see it."

Zhe Shangshu's expression was gloomy and watery, and he had already guessed something bad.

"Of course you can't go in or see it. The palace is empty. The man who had already gone south a few days ago ordered the palace gate to be blocked. Otherwise, do you think Taishi Gao and the others would dare to run ahead?"

Bang!

His fist smashed **** the sandalwood table, his face was full of blue veins.

The old man took a deep breath and tried to control his emotions, sighed, and suddenly he no longer hated those who fled at night, yes, who is not afraid of dead bodies, even those immortals from Chunyang Palace and the Western Church can't do anything, and the fall of several large cities in a row can no longer be reported. Any news, some monks used precious photo stones to record the dead city, no living people...

Survival is instinct, who doesn't want to live well.

"Zhe Mou does not leave, and when he is sixty years old, he is appointed as the Minister of Military Affairs. This life is enough, and he should live and die together with the soldiers and people of the whole city."

"You... Forget it, you were so stubborn back then, and I'll stay with you too."

"Brother Dong doesn't have to do this."

"Actually, in my heart, I don't want to do the thing of abandoning the whole city and running for my life. Besides, I've lived for most of my life and I can't bear to leave. It doesn't matter if you and I are dead or alive. The family members in the house still have to make arrangements. There will be someone tonight. Take them out of the city and go south."

"Thank you."

"Hey, I hope the corpse tide doesn't go south..."

The two immersed officials sighed silently. Perhaps they are now the highest officials in the capital, and it is their persistence that has allowed the ancient city of a thousand years to stick to this day.

Just as he was sighing, an official took off the letter from the feet of the carrier pigeon, and after checking it, he ran out of breath to the front of the book.

"Sir! Urgent letter! There is news from the demon army!"

Shang Shu surnamed Zhe hurriedly got up to take the small letter, opened it and looked at it with a tangled expression.

"The demon army is here. Although I don't like to be in the company of beasts and monsters, it is the strongest reinforcement right now."

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