The flames in the smashed city kept jumping.

The fire at the city gate was torn apart.

"It's raining..."

"Oh! It's raining..."

Zhao Kun was dumbfounded. All the enemy troops raised their weapons and jumped in the rain.

As everyone knows, most of these people are just captured strong men, and they have to work hard for their lives.

If this rain had come two years earlier, they would not have been captured, nor would they be willing to be captured.

Most of them were captured when they were fleeing famine, and some were willing to join because they thought they had military rations.

"Brothers, if it rains, the farmers will have food."

"I'm going home, there's something to eat." A stream of people dropped their weapons and ran towards the darkness.

A group of people completely lost their fighting spirit and became nothing more than scattered sand.

"Mom, Dad, it's raining. Did you see it under the Nine Springs?" Someone knelt down and cried bitterly.

Zhao Kun regained his consciousness and refused to fight: "You guys are here to guard, and anyone who dares to block the road will be shot to death."

After saying that, Zhao Kun quickly ran back to the city gate.

At this moment, Cai Lihua looked at her mother-in-law, who was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, pinching her twisted hands, and looked up at the sky in confusion.

Meng Shaode opened his mouth wide and stared at his mother, who was soaked by the rain but still smoking above her head.

Nanzhou County.

Ah Jiu could clearly see that it was raining in that area, and he could feel the moisture brought by the evening wind in front of him.

Everyone couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Why didn't you come down here?" Liu Lao frowned and looked at the sky in circles, hoping to find a rain cloud appearing above this generation's head.

"That's right."

"Just accept it when it's good. Nanming City has had two rains in just three months this year. Maybe God doesn't want our Nanming City to be burned down."

"Hey, that's right." Mr. Liu frowned.

If it hadn't been for the rain three months ago, and he was now fleeing the famine with his whole family, the water bag would have been deflated.

"Let's go." Ah Jiu felt happy as he died. Grandma was so capable. In this way, the enemy's fire attack would naturally be ineffective.

Once the enemy troops retreat, my parents and grandma can be safely sent out of the city by Zhao Kun.

In Nanzhou County, things are a little better than last time. There are a few scattered lights, but most of them are still extremely dark.

Everyone followed Ah Jiu's previous instructions and found an unoccupied house and knocked on the door first.

Once you've made sure that no one is staying, you can stay temporarily, but if there are others, don't disturb them.

In fact, Ah Jiu was not worried about disturbing the head of the household, but those people were likely to be patients who were cured later.

The disease has been cured, but it will take some time to recover to a normal appearance, so it wouldn't be very scary if the door opens.

Soon, the number of people fleeing famine in Nanming City numbered in the tens of thousands, and they quickly shuttled back and forth in Nanzhou County, knocking on the door constantly.

Ah Jiu looked at the refugees running around in the streets and was filled with emotion. Even so, the people in the former Nanming City were still the envy of everyone.

There was a wise man who cared about the sentiments of the people and loved them as his own children. Nowadays, things are really unpredictable.

Ah Jiu raised his head and looked at the sky. Except for the red star that seemed to be brighter than before, there was nothing else wrong.

Ah Jiu arrived outside the door of the post house without knowing it.

"Who?"

Suddenly eight men with slender bodies and tough faces stood out at the door.

They are all wearing black clothes and have buns on their heads. If you don't look at the difference in face, they look like the same person.

The main reason is that there is not even a single wrinkle, so these people have a very different background:

"Refugees, from Nanming City. Sorry, I'm just passing through here."

Ah Jiu was about to leave with brisk steps, planning to find another place to stay and wait for news about her parents.

"Hey, my benefactor, Doctor Meng."

Ah Jiu suddenly turned around slowly.

A tall, dark, middle-aged man bowed his head and held hands with those stern-faced men:

"Masters, this is not someone else, but a female doctor. The female doctor Meng who cured those people in Yizhuang was personally rewarded by King Nanming."

Only then did Ah Jiu realize that it was Zhang DaDa, who almost strangled himself to death while treating him.


Chapter completed!