The first shot fired by the disguised scouts began, and the soldiers guarding the city defense quickly took out their weapons, and the city gate urgently called to pass in every direction.

The small troops entering the city quickly seized the advantageous position and fought with the soldiers guarding the city. The gunshots alarmed the residents who were still working, and everyone looked in the direction of the city gate in confusion.

Then, these people threw down their tools and ran towards the royal capital's home. They rushed to the north with no regard for the people who were at home.

There are people asking what happened all the time, but no one wants to stop and answer.

The dense gunfire can only prove that the king is suffering from expected attacks.

The nobles who were out of the matter woke up in their dreams, and they realized the terrible facts in the day that they were bound to be overthrown.

The man who was about to turn back the same way felt the coldness. He was already standing at the intersection. The hesitant will ignored everything around him. He moved forward in the direction of going home, and behind him was the palace.

When Baymond stopped for a long time, a mountain of order and responsibility was pressing on him, but in his eyes was his little daughter, her every frown, smile, cry and fuss.

The homeless man on the street was still there, and he used the coat given by a kind-hearted person as a quilt, sneering at the face of the fleeing people in panic.

"Forget it."

Bemon held his arms, and he turned around barefootly and headed towards the direction of the palace.

The small troops entering the city completely occupied the city gate. They lifted two machine guns from the cart, one on the left and the other on the right.

The city defense soldiers guarding the city have no practical experience. Their weapons and qualities are completely behind and they are no match for them at all.

After the machine guns spewed out flames, the city defenses gave up the city wall and fled like the people.

When the gunshots from the city walls fell silent, the running people stopped in a daze.

There were still many servants left in the second-class Marquis Bemmon's home. Becky's mother directed the servants to load various things onto the carriage.

It is not easy to get a carriage at this time. The Baymond family has three of the oldest cars to use, and the horse is also a malnourished old horse.

People often ran over in front of the Baymond's door. Some of these people looked at the cars in the yard with surprise, revealing greed in surprise.

But these people finally chose to give up and left the yard far away.

Mr. Fei stood in front of a carriage and said to the woman in front of him: "Madam, these are enough. If you keep pretending, there will be no place for people to sit."

"No, no one can guarantee how long we will be away. With these things, we still have hope. Oh my God, if I only take a little bit of it, I really don't know how to live."

"But, madam, there really isn't much time left. Are you going to your parents? There are enough daily necessities there, so don't......"

"This is not OK. I'm familiar with everything here. Have you seen this mattress? Without it, I wouldn't be able to sleep."

Mr. Fei sighed. He thought that speaking more was useless, and it could also show that the servants were unwilling to accept it.

At times that may be related to life, they still have to do their duty to others' escape, and give up precious time for a woman to sleep peacefully.

Becky was still upstairs, and the dogs in the yard were more excited than people, excitedly expecting someone to open the iron cage that bound it.

Puson's grandmother was still packing her clothes for the staggering child, saying with a wise emphasis: "How many times have you warned Mr. Baymond? He just didn't leave, and he didn't leave or allow others to leave. Now, it's too late, too late, wouldn't it be better to listen to me, the old woman?"

The old lady was chatting endlessly. Becky rubbed the cat's smooth back with his hands, and the cat made a purr sound.

She was actually unintentional to pet cats, and she had nothing to do. She was evacuated with a large bag of small packages outside and was unable to say anything. If the number of people in the city was not much smaller, it would have been crowded.

The gunshots at the city gate have stopped for a while, either the Taihui people were beaten back or the city wall was broken.

Soon, Mr. Fei pushed the door open and walked in.

"Miss, Madam, please go down quickly, have you packed up?"

"I don't have anything to take away." Becky still looked outside, "Will Dad come? Do we need to wait for him to come back?"

Mr. Fei felt nervous, and he calmly said, "The master told me to take you away. We should all trust the master. He will catch up. Miss, time is urgent, please follow me."

Becky picked up the cat and asked, "Can you bring them two?"

"Can."

"Thanks."

From Mr. Fei entering the house to Becky moving, no one paid attention to the old lady during the whole process. The old lady muttered a few bad words and picked up Xiaoxiao Sun and went out.

When he arrived at the yard, Mr. Fei’s first thing was to open the dog cage, while Becky’s mother snatched Puwen from the old lady.

Before the old lady had an attack, she could only hear Becky's mother say to the servants: "It's been moved, everyone can go home."

Becky looked at the three poor old horses, then at the hill bag on the car, and finally, her eyes were placed on the hesitant servants.

The servant who was guarding the door of the Bei family was incredible. He stood in front of a car and asked in surprise: "Aren't you going to take us away?"

The other servants stood there, waiting as if they were waiting.

Little did Fritillaria not think about this, she just said apologetically: "I'm really sorry, when our family comes back, you will come back to work. But now, we are powerless, and you can go home."

Fritillaria thought her words were considered appropriate, but she never thought that such words would sound extremely harsh to the servants' ears.

"Are you going to let us die?" The servant of the door walked forward. "Does your conscience hurt when we packed your luggage for you, but you treated us like this?"

"No, I don't mean that. During our departure, I can continue to live here, and I hope that every grass and wood here will still be paid as much as possible."

The more he said the words became more and more unpleasant. Mr. Fei quietly walked to Becky's mother and said in a deep voice: "Madam, you don't have to continue talking anymore. Get in the car and leave the next thing to me."

After hearing this, Fritillaria shook her head. She approached the servant who was guarding the door and took out a few gold coins on her body, the only gold coins that could still be used.

"Several people, take this money first, as our family paid in advance. In the days when we are not here, everyone will perform their duties."

When the servants heard this, their facial expressions were cloudy and sunny, and they no longer had any respect for the nobles. They were a little angry.

The servant who was guarding the door nodded, took one out of the gold coins, put it in his pocket and left.

The leader did this, and the rest had to give up, each took one gold coin and left.

Mr. Fei breathed a sigh of relief and helped the family into the car. The three carriages were connected by ropes and drove out of the yard in an orderly manner.

As soon as she was discharged from the hospital, Fritillaria got out of the car. She went back and locked the hospital door to prevent stealing.

The three cars are a scenic spot on the entire street. People who are not sure whether the city gate is lost are asking each other, and some people suggest going there to see.

That is, in the uncertainty, some people bowed north and some went south, and many people stayed at home waiting for development, and others stood on the street like this.

Many people on the street were watching three cars, all of which were valuable things and a lot of hard currency, which could be exchanged for unknown amount of food.

Mr. Fei asked the horse to speed up, and he looked at the eyes of the people around him cautiously.

The car walked for more than ten minutes, and the big bell at the top of the church resounded thickly throughout the sky. When passing by some alleys, Mr. Fei noticed some eyes that were eyeing him.

Those eyes were in a dark place and looked them completely.

Mr. Fei accelerated again, but the speed had reached its limit. The horse was very old and there was too much cargo on the car, so he couldn't run fast at all.

It was about a few streets away, and Mr. Fei stopped the horse.

Becky came to his senses in contemplation. At the intersection in front, there were a few dirty logs across the street. Since it completely occupied the intersection, it was impossible to pass through the carriage without moving the wood.

But there were no people here, and the escaped residents were walking, so they didn't need to take any major roads, so there were no people here.
Chapter completed!