Chapter 274

The guard of the Imperial City transmission array looked at the man who took out the transmission permission strangely. He felt that the other party was familiar with him. Then he recalled that this was the merchant who had just sent from dusk city a few days ago and asked how to join the fire?

In the past few days, they even got the transmission permission to Xiaguang City, which means that the other party has successfully joined the fire organization and has been sent to the front line of the battlefield.

Can join the fire to show that the other side is really capable, but is it because something offended people, so they were sent to Xiaguang city.

How could he have thought about the possibility that he would go to Fengguang voluntarily when he arrived at Fengguang.

Yan Chong also recognized this kind-hearted soldier, nodded with a smile, and then walked into the transmission array.

Xiaguang city.

Yan Chong has just stepped out of the transmission array. After receiving a close inspection, he calls a carriage directly.

"Where are you going, sir?" The coachman was a young man, in his early twenties, with thin cheeks and sharp eyes.

Yan Chong threw him a silver coin and said in his gracious flattery: "just hang around the city and tell me what happened in Xiaguang city these days."

With the purchasing power of imperial silver coins, the carriage can be covered for a whole afternoon.

"What a generous gentleman you are The young coachman kisses the silver coin with the head of William Maka, carefully puts the silver coin into the inner pocket of his clothes, drives up the carriage and says, "to talk about the major events in Xiaguang city these days, except for the night attack launched by the orcs last night, it is the orc attack this afternoon."

"The orcs have attacked the city?" Yan Chong was surprised. He didn't expect that just now, the orcs had just launched a siege, "so you are not ready to leave Xiaguang city?"

He had seen many refugees, and his current identity was also a war victim who had broken his family and barely escaped the robbery. He did not expect that the young coachman was still working and did not have a look of panic on his face.

"Leave Xiaguang city?" The young coachman laughed at himself and said, "where can I go? The transmission array is not for civilians like us. It's estimated that all the savings will be gone after sitting for one time. Moreover, if you go to other cities, you won't have the right to live. Is it difficult to become a refugee?

If you don't take the transmission array, you may be robbed of all your money and your life by other refugees in the wilderness.

So, it's still safe in the main city. I just hope that we can persist in Xiaguang city for a long time and not be attacked by the orcs.

At that time, it can only be said that life is not good. "

Yan Chong is silent. Indeed, as an ordinary person in the endless continent, his own destiny is completely out of control.

"It's really tragic to talk about these refugees." Said the young coachman with a sigh.

"Yes, the most terrible thing in the wild is not Warcraft, but people." Yan Chong also lamented that people's hearts are more terrible than beasts.

"Well, in the siege just now, thousands of refugees were blocked at the gate of the east city, and the orcs came to the city to slaughter and all died."

"What?" Yan Chong asked incredulously, "why don't you let them in?"

"It's not that the orcs suddenly attacked at night, and the whole city is under martial law, and no one is allowed to come in. Sir, you came through the transmission array. You are terrible, but the refugees are in bad luck. They need to stay outside the city for a few days to prevent the existence of spies.

Besides, the influx of so many refugees into the city is also a great burden to Xiaguang city. Public security and other things must be chaotic, so they were not allowed to come in.

To my surprise, the orcs suddenly appeared. It was too late to let them in. I could only watch them slaughtered by the orcs. "

The coachman said with an unbearable look: "it's said that the east gate is full of blood, like purgatory. Outside the wall are all corpses, including orcs and refugees."

"To the east gate!" Yan Chong said.

"What?" The coachman thought he had heard something wrong and asked subconsciously.

"Go to the east gate."

"Sir, you're not mistaken, the east gate, the east gate, but --" the coachman stammered. Suddenly, a silver coin flew over his head and floated to his chest like a feather. He subconsciously put his hand in his hand, and it was another imperial silver coin.

The coachman was stunned. On the one hand, he was shocked by Yan Chong's generosity. On the other hand, this magic method made him recognize that the other side was a strong professional.

"Sir, I need to remind you that the east gate is very dangerous, and we may be subject to strict examination by the guards. This is not a matter of money -"

before he finished speaking, another silver coin fell into his hand, which made him shut his mouth, manipulated the reins sincerely and made the carriage gallop towards the east gate.Along the way, Yan Chong could see young people in fire uniforms and firebrand badges on their chests handing out bread, and people in shabby clothes were lining up to get bread, all looking dazed, just like walking dead.

He thought for a moment, took out the torch badge and put it on his chest.

"Look at these refugees, tut." Seeing that the atmosphere was a little dull, the coachman added, "they are lucky. They came early and entered the city, but they still live on the relief food all day long."

"What are they not going to do for themselves? If you have hands and feet, you can do coolies even if you have a bad brain. " Yan Chong asked suspiciously.

"How can there be so much work for them?" The coachman shook his head and said, "moreover, the people in the city always have a sense of exclusion towards these refugees. If the refugees from other cities and towns are good, they are afraid that they are free people. If they do something petty, no one is willing to take responsibility for them."

"Recently, there have been a lot of theft and robbery in the city. These refugees were responsible for the robbery in Bacheng. As a result, some merchants who had taken in refugees dismissed them."

Human nature is complex. When the war comes, those victims should have the sympathy of their compatriots, and then fight together against the aggressors. However, the current situation has formed a chain of disdain, and the refugees are excluded everywhere in the city.

With the rapid driving of the carriage, Yan Chong shrugged his nose and suddenly smelled a faint smell of blood. He looked out, and the tall city wall appeared at the end of the road, and there were more patrol soldiers on the road than before.

The speed of the carriage also slowed down, and the coachman was obviously deterred by the majesty of the surrounding patrol soldiers.

As a non professional ordinary people, a group of black iron class professional soldiers wearing heavy armor, holding a shining long knife, walking around you, if you look at you again, I'm afraid it's not urine.

But the coachman's psychological quality is relatively good. Yan Chong observes in silence. The other side is only a little silent, not as lively as before. However, he is very skillful in driving the carriage, without any expression of panic and fear.

"Sir, I can only walk here. I'm afraid I will not be arrested for questioning." The coachman pulled the reins, stopped the carriage and said to Yan Chong, "shall we go back or stay here for a while?"

At this time, the smell of blood in the air became more and more pungent. It felt like entering a slaughterhouse. It was disgusting.

"It's all right. You just leave." Yan Chong jumped out of the carriage and waved to the coachman.

"OK!" The coachman was relieved. He was about to turn the carriage, but he saw the torch badge on Yan Chong's chest. He was surprised and said, "Sir, are you a member of the fire?"

Yan Chong naturally nodded and admitted his identity.

"Then I can't ask for your fare. Your fire organization has made great contributions to Xiaguang city!" The coachman lowered his head and pulled out three silver coins from his inner pocket. But when he looked up, he still gave the silver coins to Yan Chong decisively.

"No, take it." Yan Chong declined that these silver coins were nothing to him. Drawing a few cards to sell them was much more than that. For the driver, it might be indispensable in his life.

After pushing each other off, the coachman could only put the three silver coins back into his pocket with gratitude and drove away with his carriage.

After walking along dongchengmen avenue for a while, a group of soldiers came towards Yan Chong.

After seeing the torch badge on his chest, the soldiers did not relax their vigilance. A strong soldier, about 1.9 meters tall, asked, "what are you doing here? The gate of the east city has been sealed. No access is allowed. If you want to get out of the city, go to the west gate, where you are allowed to go out

"I'm a researcher sent by the fire headquarters to investigate and study the war. I heard that the orcs had just launched a siege, so I came here to see the east gate." Yan Chong said, and took out the transmission permit.

The soldiers were stunned by this remark. Originally, the kindling society had a special status in the Empire. Although it was only a community formed spontaneously by the people, the spirit of the association was in line with Princess Sophia. Moreover, many activities were held in the main cities, which were very sacred in the hearts of young people.

Even the elderly civilians have heard of this association, and their comments are very high.

And when Yan Chong took out the transmission permission, the soldiers could not help believing what the other side said. If it was only a member of the fire Club of Xiaguang City branch, he would be more polite to Yan Chong, but he would not allow the other party to get close to the city wall.

But the other side is from the Imperial City, during the transmission array blockade can also get the transmission permission, the identity may not be very general.

The first soldier took out an alchemy instrument from his waist, which was similar to the card identification instrument that Yan Chong had seen before selling cards in Luk card store. He put the transmission permission into the card slot, and after confirming the authenticity of the transmission permission, he said with some enthusiasm: "Dear Sir, please allow me to lead the way for you."Under the leadership of the leader of the black iron peak soldier, Yan Chong walked to the wall.

The top of the wall is five meters wide, and there are walls about 1.5 meters high on both sides. There are also some holes in the wall, which can be used to observe the outside world and launch weapons such as arrows.

The walls and the ground are covered with scratches and holes, as well as dark brown bloodstains. Some soldiers wrapped in bandages lean against the wall and sit on the ground with their eyes closed. It seems that they are trying to recuperate for the next Orc attack and cherish this rare quiet time.

Yan Chong walked to the side of the outer wall and looked down. He was stunned by the scene in front of him.

The corpses are all corpses. The dense bodies are piled up on the ground outside the city wall. I don't know how many of them are. Most of them are incomplete and the death looks terrible.

If it is not treated in a short period of time, it will soon rot and even cause plague.

However, Yan Chong was also a man who had seen blood and killed hundreds of ancient people in the shelter. Naturally, there was nothing wrong with him, but he felt uncomfortable.

In any case, they were innocent refugees who died in the hands of orcs, but the soldiers in Xiaguang city were indifferent and did not save them.

He looked at it for a while and suddenly felt that something was wrong. He thought about it carefully and came to a conclusion that the wounds of these corpses were not only caused by the orcs, but more like the damage caused by fireball explosion.

Soon, he made up a scene. The orcs rushed to massacre the refugees. Then the magicians on the wall released a lot of fireball, and attacked the refugees and orcs outside the city.

The result of the analysis chilled him.

Try to start [learn], Yan Chong some unexpected discovery, unexpectedly can absorb some XP!

XP：+2.3

XP：+1.1

XP：+4.5

……

This shows that some people have just died within five minutes, so the source of soul has not yet completely dissipated!

"Is there anyone alive in this?" Yan Chong toward the side of the soldier captain asked.

"Who knows?" The captain of the soldier shook his head and said, "but the superior doesn't let us move these bodies, and I don't know what they think."

Then he closed his mouth, looked at the side with some guilty heart, and said in a low voice, "please don't report what I said. I just said it in vain."

"Don't worry." Yan Chong kind smile, heart this is to regard him as a war reporter.

However, he felt a little strange. On a hot day, he did not allow the disposal of corpses or rescue the surviving refugees. What was this for?

Is it difficult to set some traps against the next Orc?

Yan Chong felt very uncomfortable, which made him feel the cruelty of the war, and his perception of the Maka Empire soldiers dropped more than one level.

When night came, Yan Chong came to the wall again. He had a hunch that the orcs might attack at night to attract the attention of the Empire.

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