At the same time, the envoys of the Imperial City Division also received a message from various prefectures and counties in the Dashun Dynasty, especially those close to Dengzhou.

Anyone who can act will be dispatched.

Xia Xiaoxue even took only one piece of clothes to put on, and rode all the way.

Along the way, flying pigeons, flying eagles, and fast horses and postmen, from the capital to Dengzhou, then connecting the middle prefectures and counties, running in the air, running on the ground, and running in the water, and letters flying like snowflakes.

On the street market in Dengzhou Prefecture.

After half a day of bloodletting, even if there is rotation, Lin Guan’s complexion is still very bad.

He has been in poor health recently and is the first of them who can't hold on.

However, only Yang Yuying and Xia Zhiming could see that Lin Guan could tolerate it.

Xia Zhiming looks good, but how could it be really good?

Yang Yuying couldn't hold on himself.

The people of Dengzhou who were queuing for the most feared period, and many people were a little numb at this time.

The feeling of depression spreads.

"My mother, can't I survive?"

The young girl, who was only in her teenage years old, was nestled in her mother's arms, with a dark look and sobbing in a low voice.

When Liu Chengyu heard this, he felt as painful as he was digging his heart. The few swellings on his mouth were so hot that he had long stopped thinking about his official hat. He was now looking forward to a few more people who could survive.

The atmosphere in the street market became more and more silent. No one had the strength to speak, and he didn't even want to eat. At this moment, a child suddenly shouted: "What a beautiful bird!"

The child's voice was very clear. Everyone heard the sound and felt the strong wind blowing before they could look up.

A golden eagle really fell from the sky.

The golden eagle whistled down a letter with a long sound, arched her head into Yang Yuying's arms and rubbed it. Then she waved her wings and flew into the sky, wandering for a while, and suddenly left.

The golden eagle seemed like a signal, followed by doves and flying eagles.

The more and more letters in front of Yang Yuying were piled up, and she couldn't help laughing, leaning against the table, and handing the letters sent from various places to Captain Xing.

Two constables with loud voices and straight words took turns to read letters to the people in front of them.

"...It's known that Fang Shuo has arrived in Jeju now, so he must wake up and sleep at night, and strive to arrive within twelve hours..."

"Please rest assured Mengran. My senior brother personally led 300 disciples of the Xueshan Sect. He has arrived in Qi County. At most one day, he will arrive in Dengzhou. I hope to take care of him."

“…”

Many talented people and strangers are coming to support each other. After reading these letters, the people present were greatly motivated.

Liu Chengyu suddenly felt sad and wanted to cry loudly.

He has been paying attention to the speed of Yang Yuying and the others' blood loss.

It’s all for the common people. He and Captain Xing and others knew that no matter how fast the people from the Imperial City Department came outside, it would be difficult to reach before their limits.

Liu Chengyu didn't know what decision to make for a moment.

Give up the lives of Yang Yuying and others? Do they really want to save Dengzhou with their lives?

It is still necessary to take a gamble and let these people continue to wait. After all, reinforcements are about to arrive.

"Senior Sister!"

Through the queue, someone suddenly shouted loudly.

Yang Yuying looked up at the distance and couldn't help but be stunned.

Not far away, a group of young men and women wearing the prefect of Changping Academy, totaling more than 30 people, were trying to wave to her.

"Senior sister, let's help!"

One by one, a boy or a girl, who was about sixteen or seventeen, walked to the front with big strides, with a bright smile, "Senior Sister, all the people in our Honghu class are here, so we can do it."

Yang Yuying nodded: "Okay."

Many people couldn't help but burst into tears when they saw the boys and girls who joined the trauma.

"Even if we die this time, it's worth it."

No one is anxious anymore.

Their relatives did not hold on. They silently restrained their bodies and took the initiative to help the constables move kerosene, take torches, and desperately kill the missed insects. No one retreated because of fear.

The sun sets on the mountain, and the last ray of afterglow has not dissipated, and the sound of horse hooves roaring in the distance.

The large army of the Imperial City Department finally arrived.

The long team was quickly cleaned and digested, but it was not completely dark. All the surviving patients and the families of patients went to temporary medical points to recuperate.

Yang Yuying was nestled in a chair and watched Xia Zhiming sit at the table and write a report.

The death toll was seventy-nine.

Seriously injured and endangered, 198 people.

These are just the countable numbers.

How many families have separated their wives and their families have died.
Chapter completed!