Fortunately, they did not find any traces of the battle when they passed through Gongsun Castle. At least it can be proved that the Warcraft Legion should not have broken through Wushipu.

Ten miles, nine miles, eight miles...

A mere ten miles of road was not far from Zhong Lin and Hao Datong. In a blink of an eye, they arrived at Wushipu.

Wushipu is located in a trench between two mountains and one ditch. There is a river more than ten meters wide in the middle. The village is located on both sides of the river and at the foot of the mountains. At this moment, the sluice has already fallen, and there is no one on the high village wall, and it is as quiet as death! The weather in the mountains changes very quickly. It was a sunny moment, and in a blink of an eye, a light rain fell from the sky.

"Is anyone? Open the door! I am Hao Datong, the chief of the Fantasy Beast Corps!"

Hao Datong reported to his home and shouted loudly.

However, after shouting several times, no one heard a response. After waiting for a cup of tea, just as Hao Datong was anxious to take Zhong Lin to climb over the village wall, the village wall was gently opened against a small door at the foot of the mountain.

"Walk!"

Hao Datong nodded at Zhong Lin, and the two quickly walked towards the small door.

The person who opened the door was an old man, his hair and beard were all white, and he walked tremblingly. Not to mention getting weapons, he might have struggled to pick up a fire stick.

"Old man, how about the war ahead? Where are the people?"

Hao Datong asked in a deep voice.

"What did you say? Let's say louder."

The old man asked with his hand on his ear and leaned his body to the side.

Hao Datong almost vomited blood, frowned, and patiently raised his voice: "Old man, where is the person?"

"Oh, I heard that all the old, weak, women and children were hidden, and the young and strong went to the front to defend the city. My old man volunteered to guard the back door. Alas, many people died, many people died..."

The old man still looked passionate at the beginning, but at the end he was already trembling all over and his expression became a little dazed.

I waited so long before I opened the door. You have to know that saving people is like putting out a fire! How did an old man arrange to guard the back door? However, it is obviously not the time to care about these things. Hao Datong could only shake his head helplessly...

"Old man, don't be afraid. Reinforcements are coming. Let's go in first, and someone will come later!"

Hao Datong said as he took Zhong Lin into Wushipu.

"The reinforcements are here, okay, okay..."

The old man did not close the door, but leaned against the door and just waited.

Wushipu is a natural fortress, easy to defend but difficult to attack. The walls on both sides are thousands of feet high, and even monsters cannot be overcome. If the monsters want to reach the Osmba Kingdom, they must pass through Wushipu. Once they pass through Wushipu, they will be flat inside. The entire Osmba Kingdom will be completely exposed to the monsters and no more barriers.

The doors of every household in Wushipu are closed, and there is no one on the street, which is no different from a dead city. The village wall in front is much higher than the village wall behind. Standing under the village wall, people look so small.

"Chabout!"

Just as Zhong Lin and Hao Datong's eyes were wandering around, a shout broke the tranquility.

"shrewdness?!"

The voice of Hao Datong was so familiar to him, even though he was a little hoarse at this moment.

A tall fantasy beast warrior who was wrapped in phantom beast armor suddenly appeared in front of Zhong Lin and Hao Datong as fast as lightning, making Zhong Lin secretly raise his thumbs.

Hao Datong took two steps, stretched out his hands and clever hands tightly together.

"Hong Ming..."

Although Hao Datong had already received the news from the messenger, he still hoped that the messenger had said it wrong or that he had heard it wrong himself. Now he wanted to tell him in person. However, nervousness, depression, grief and anger had already made him rush up his blood and could no longer speak.

The expression on cunning face froze instantly, he nodded to Hao Datong miserably, then turned around and walked towards a row of houses.

Hao Datong's body was in a state of silence, then he stiffened his body and followed the cunning like a puppet. Zhong Lin didn't speak throughout the whole process, but just followed silently behind him.

This row of houses is opened. It used to be a warehouse, but now it has become a temporary resting place for the Phantom Beast Corps.

As soon as I entered the door, a strong smell of blood rushed into Zhong Lin's nostrils. The corpses of forty or fifty phantom beast warriors were parked on the temporary paving board. Most of their phantom beasts were lying beside them. And almost a few phantom beasts were intact! They were either missing arms and legs, or only half of their phantom beasts were left, and some even left a bloody battle robe...

The remaining twenty or sorcerer warriors of the phantom beast saw that Chengfu and Hao Datong came in, and struggled to stand up. Most of their battle robes were dyed red with blood, and they didn't know whether the blood belonged to the monster, the phantom beast, or their own.

Cangfu raised his finger and pointed to the paving board leaning against the wall, then turned his head over, and his shoulders trembled gently.

The person on the paving board was Hong Ming, and he was accompanied by his phantom beast - the yellow-grade eighth-level Cang Wolf. Hong Ming's body was still complete except for a few black holes, and his face was still clear.

The rain mixed with tears blurred Hao Datong's eyes. He raised his hand and wiped it randomly on his face. Then he bent down, gently tidied up Hong Ming's hair and clothes, and took off his long gown and covered him.

"What's going on now? The Warcraft Corps retreated?"

Hao Datong closed his eyes vigorously, raised his head high, forcibly forced tears back, and then turned around and asked at the cunning. Two rays of light shot out from his pupils like two lightning bolts, and the blood-red eyes were daunting...

"Retreat? I'm afraid it's not that simple! According to the investigation of the observation post, the monsters are still gathering from all directions, and are now gathering three miles away from Wushipu. It is probably planning a general attack..."

The expression on his cunning face was extremely serious. This battle was the most difficult battle he had ever experienced in his life. Although he had already put life and death aside, he had no idea whether he could survive or not.

"How did you fight against the enemy before, and how did you die in cunning?"
Chapter completed!