The battle in the city continues.

The surging attack of the three major legions of Fostertan made the defending Shirro soldiers mess up. After the city gates fell one after another, except for a few soldiers who chose to fight to the death, the rest of the soldiers fled into the city and started street fighting with Fostertan soldiers.

"Come on, hurry!" Miller hurriedly called Orn behind him.

Although Orn is not low and has strength, he just can't run fast. Miller has slowed down a lot, and Orn still can't keep up with him.

"Come on!" Miller couldn't bear it anymore, so he stepped forward and grabbed Ornn and pulled her into the city. At this moment, there were countless such Charlotte soldiers around them, all running towards the inside of the city. Behind them was the orderly and approaching Foster's army.

If Orn hadn't pushed Miller with a push when the Fosterman sieges the city before and let him avoid a cold arrow, Miller wouldn't want to care about the life or death of this big guy.

Miller has lived in Audis City for more than 20 years, and I remember every alley clearly. Although he pulled Orn down a lot, he even pulled a lot from the other Charles soldiers and the Fostertan soldiers behind him.

Miller did not take it lightly and continued running for a long time before stopping to rest.

Holding her knees, the two of them gasped. This was a spacious street intersection. In the past, people would come and go on both sides of the street, with various shops open, and the hawking of servants and the bargaining of customers were endless.

But at this time, there were only closed doors here, and the doors were deserted.

"Where are we going?" Orn asked muffled. He has never been an independent person and has always liked to listen to other people's opinions.

Miller gave him a blank look, "Of course, everyone is going back to their own houses. Could it be that you still have to go to the Fosters to fight to the Fosters?" Miller took the time to look back when he just ran away and found that the Fosters were just encircling them, the Charlotte defenders, and did not invade the houses of the residents in the city.

The Sharrow nobles have been spreading the arrogance and injustice of the Fostertan soldiers. But from the scene just now, Miller felt that this was not the case, and those nobles might be intimidating them.

"But the nobles said that the Fosters would kill all of us." Orn continued.

"Just kill me." Miller said indifferently, "Anyway, I will die sooner or later, and the Sharlot army has been defeated. I want to be with my family before I die." Miller remembered his two lovely children and that beautiful wife.

The food hidden in my chest was still emitting a slight heat. It was just collected in the afternoon and I wanted to take it back for my family to eat.

This is the sadness of the little man. Miller is powerless to fight and can only choose the judgment of fate.

Millerche was ready and when he straightened up and was about to continue leaving, he found that Orn was still standing still.

"Let's go! Could it be that you want to stay for the nobles to bury them?" Miller asked in confusion. After a while, the shouts of killing behind him were approaching a lot, and he had to leave here as soon as possible.

"I, I don't have a home." Orn said as he lowered his head. The man, who was 1.8 meters tall, was choked and tears flashed in his eyes.

"Where is your family?" Miller wanted to slap himself as soon as he asked this. From Orn's obvious northern accent and his current words, he obviously fled from the north.

"Everything is dead." Orn replied, and these honest words made Miller feel disturbed. He still had his wife and children, but Orn was alone.

Seeing that Orn was still staying in place and was about to leave, Miller put down his already-moving foot. Orn was strictly speaking, Miller was Miller's savior. Although Miller was just a tavern servant, he also valued love and friendship.

"Follow me first!" Without saying a word, Miller stepped forward and grabbed Orn's arm...

"Where are we?" Christine asked Rafi beside her curiously. Although she was the little princess of the Marquis's house, Christine hadn't visited Audis City much yet, and she was very unfamiliar with Audis City.

"This should be the southwest of the city." Rafi replied. She was trained as a maid since she was a child. When she was a child, she often followed the maid, the maid and the nanny to various places in Audis City to purchase. Her familiarity with Audis City is no worse than that of the elderly who have lived in the city for decades.

When Locke took them into the city, he walked through the West City Gate. Locke's idea was to take advantage of the war to send Grace and the three girls out first, preferably to Henry, the military brigade in the rear, and then he would come back to find the troops.

It was late at night, but Audis City was brightly lit, and even bursts of smoke came from the air. What should have caught fire?

Lock and the other four were wearing the military uniforms of Foster's soldiers outside, riding horses in the city, with torches and flints placed in the saddle, but Lock did not let him ignite them.

It would be better not to expose the four of them, otherwise it would be difficult to solve the problem whether they encountered the remnants of Charlotte or the Forstan army.

"This place is close to the West City Gate." Grace said, because they could vaguely hear the sound of the war between the remaining troops of the Charlottes and the Forstein soldiers.

"Damn it!" Locke had tried his best to avoid the main attack route, but he didn't expect to hit the combat zone.

"You can't leave like this! It's hard to deal with the other soldiers who found you three." Locke said. He was just a squadron leader, just a little famous in the Second Corps of the Eagle Legion. There were three major corpses outside, more than ten corpses, and so many soldiers, who knew Locke.

Grace's three-girl outfits were at first glance and she couldn't afford to inquire. "Why don't we find a civilian house to hide first?" Grace suggested.

After thinking for a while, Locke nodded and agreed, "Okay! You hide first, the war is over tomorrow, I will find a way to send you out."

His eyes scanned the surrounding room area, and Locke took the lead in riding a horse to one of them.

Locke, a low-level attendant, felt three faint auras in the room. It could be so weak that it could only be women and children. Locke prefers to place the three girls of Grace in a low-risk place.

This is a house with a tightly closed door, low roof and broken walls, telling the people who saw it this is a civilian house.

When he walked to the door, Locke was too lazy to say anything, so he kicked open the closed door, and a small wooden strip stuck in the door was broken into two ends with a "click".

Locke didn't want to be so rude, but time was urgent, and he didn't know if the family was easy to talk to, so he didn't care about too much.

"Come in!" Locke shouted to the three girls behind him.

When the four of them entered the door, Rock saw what he saw in front of him, first of all, a feeling of self-blame came. Standing in front of him was a skinny woman, behind her two equally thin children.

The woman and her two children, who were full of hole patches, told Locke and her family that they didn't seem to be doing well.

The woman looked at Lock and the others in horror, obviously recognizing the military uniforms they were wearing. The two children opened their curious eyes wide and stared at the stranger who suddenly appeared.

Lock suddenly didn't know how to comfort the family, and he had just kicked the door of the family.

"We have no intention of offending, we just stay here for one night and leave." At the critical moment, Grace stood up and said kindly to the frightened mother and child in the family.

Grace's pure Wangdu accent and elegant words obviously reduced the woman's vigilance. The little girl Christine looked at the two children behind the woman licking her fingers, looking thin, and couldn't bear it. She took out a piece of white bread from somewhere and handed it to the two children. "Come on, sister will give you something delicious." Christine has been a sister for one day.

Seeing this, the two children lit up their eyes and grabbed the bread on Christine's hand.

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