Chapter 547： Morning bell

The prince covered his face and screamed: "There is an assassin—"

Under the city wall, there is more chaos.

"The prince didn't dare to enter the city when he came. It can be seen that he is going to lock us in the city and wait for death. Let us go out!"

"Yes, let us out, we want to go out, we want to survive—"

The people came from all directions, and more and more people gathered in front of the city gate, and there was a faint posture to break through the city gate.

Shi Lang glared at the stupid Qianhe County magistrate, and hurriedly said to the prince: "His Royal Highness, you go down the city wall first."

The prince was too busy to respond.

Too dangerous, are these untouchables crazy? Even the prince dare to attack!

Zhao Shilang shielded the prince from retreating from the wall, but Yu Jin did not move.

Bloody clashes broke out at the city gate.

Seeing a man about to break the city gate, the gatekeeper couldn't bear to pick it up with a spear.

The man was stabbed in the chest, screamed, and his head dropped.

This movement immediately calmed the people who had attacked the city gate.

These unarmed people don't dare to head-to-head with officers and soldiers on weekdays, but they have to resist because of the threat of death.

Suddenly, people around me died tragically, and the crowd was silent.

Yu Jin grabbed the prince who was climbing along the ladder to the outside of the city: "Second brother, you have to say a few words in this situation, otherwise there will be more conflicts."

The prince shook off Yu Jin's hand hurriedly: "Don't be kidding, I was attacked by broken shoes without saying anything. If you say a few more words, those who attack me will become sharp arrows!"

Yu Jin twitched the corners of his mouth: "Second brother is too worried, where are the arrows of the victims? There are not many broken shoes."

"No, absolutely not!" The prince pulled out his sleeves and hurriedly climbed down the wall ladder.

After a brief period of calm under the city gate, a woman holding her child hissed and cried: "Tiger baby his father, you can't die. What about the children if you die?"

The boy in the woman's arms followed and wept loudly.

Suddenly, the woman hugged the boy and rushed to the city gate, shouting frantically: "Please show mercy, I will not go out, let my son go out, my son is not sick, really not sick—"

Several spears stood in front of the woman.

The woman pushed the child in her arms onto a soldier: "You can save my child. He is obviously a good child. He can't stay in the city and die... If I don't go, I won't let me go. Go, I have to go back to take care of Niuniu—"

The woman's shout made the soldiers unbearable, but the Shangguan's order could not be violated. As the woman sent the child forward, the spear in her hand was subconsciously stabbed in the past, and the child was stabbed after the reaction came back. , Making earth-shattering crying.

"Tiger head, my tiger head!" Holding the blood-stained child, the woman finally broke down. She lowered her head and rushed towards the spear. "You beasts, just kill me too. Our family is just right. Reunited—"

Yu Jin narrowed his eyes, picked up the torn shoe that hit the prince and threw it out.

The torn shoe hit the woman's knee, and the woman fell to the ground with a soft leg.

All of this happened in the flashlight, and the people thought that the woman and the child were stabbed to death by the gatekeeper's spear.

If the death of the man made these people temporarily timid, the death of the woman and the child released the violence in their hearts.

The soldiers who were supposed to defend their homeland and the people raised their swords and guns at the women and children, so what do they expect?

There is no other way but to save yourself.

The crowd became more violent.

Yu Jin cursed: "These idiots!"

The situation that could have been controlled can be avoided by the prince saying a few appropriate words to avoid these fearless bleeding, but the prince fled the first time, so that the scene began to lose control.

"Bows and arrows!" Yu Jin stretched out his hand.

On the side Long Dan immediately handed the longbow and quiver.

Yu Jin took out an arrow from the quiver, quickly bent the bow and pulled the string, and the arrow flew out like a meteor.

The sharp arrow broke through the air and went straight to the high bell tower.

"Om—" The solemn and melodious bell suddenly rang, resounding throughout the city.

Two more arrows were shot in succession, and then the bell rang and spread farther.

When the drums sound, the city gates are closed, and all families fall asleep; when the bell rings, the city gates are opened, and people begin their day's work.

Morning bells and evening drums are what the people in the city are used to, but since the disaster, they have never heard the bell that symbolizes dawn.

Without dawn, there is only darkness left.

The people froze in place, a little silly, and then involuntarily chased the trajectory of the arrow, looking at the young man standing on the wall.

The young man with bow and arrow turned against the light and couldn't see his face clearly, but he could see his upright figure like a poplar.

Seeing that the scene was suppressed, Yu Jin leaped off the wall with a calm face.

"Lord!" Zhao Shilang was shocked, who had not had time to leave.

The wall of less than two feet, for Yu Jin, fell on the ground without difficulty, and also fell in front of the people.

"I am the seventh son of today's sage, King Yan." After Yu Jin finished speaking, he strode towards them.

The people couldn't help but let out a way.

Yu Jin walked through blankly, walked to the woman who had fallen in the grass on the side of the road, bent over and picked up the boy who had forgotten to cry.

The boy was still bleeding from his shoulders.

"Long Dan!" Yu Jin shouted.

Long Dan, who had long since leaped down the city wall with Yu Jin, ran over: "Lord?"

"Give this child a bandage."

Long Dan hurriedly took the boy over.

When the boy got into Long Dan's arms, he burst into tears.

Those victims who were desperate and numb, laughed with joy when they heard the cry of the child.

It turns out that the doll is fine!

People's hearts are so strange. For these victims who can't see a way to survive, the death of the boy they thought became the last straw to crush them. And when they know that the child is still alive, the hope of birth is like a spring bud, quietly growing.

Not long after, the woman who fell on the grass also got up, looking at Yu Jin in panic.

Yu Jin smiled and said warmly: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, this king will take your child out of the city and get him settled."

"Really?" There was a strong surprise in the woman's eyes.

"I came to visit everyone with the prince on the order of the emperor, so naturally I won't make any promises. Sister-in-law would like to believe me?

The woman looked at the young man's incomparable face and nodded vigorously: "The little woman believes--"

She was half talking, and suddenly burst into tears.

With this cry, Wubai cried.

They just stood there, raising their hands to wipe their tears. Both men and women, young and old, cry bitterly.

Such a scene is quite strange, almost unheard of, but it is extremely shocking.

At least Shi Lang Zhao was shocked.

He could be appointed as the chief officer to direct the disaster relief. In the eyes of Emperor Jingming, he was naturally a helper. He had been helpless when he was preparing to retreat with the prince, and he was severely dragged by the prince.

Looking at the young man who jumped into the city, Zhao Shilang rolled up his sleeves.

The prince of Yan Wang does not hesitate to himself, what is he!