Many refugees have reached their limits, struggling even to move their fingers. As Zhao Hanzhang and her group passed by, they only lifted their eyes feebly to look at them, eyes filled with numbness.
Shi Le had seen many dead people before, but now he couldn't help but feel shaken, and said in a low voice to Zhao Hanzhang, "They can't survive."
Zhao Hanzhang remained silent, slowly approaching the city wall, and after a while, she looked towards the direction of the East City Gate, her expression solemn, "Prepare for a surprise attack."
If everyone is going to die, it might as well be for her, as she could save more people.
Just like Zhao Hanzhang, there were others in the city who constantly worried about the refugees outside the city.
Jinyang had been besieged for a long time. Not only was it hard for the refugees outside the city, but the situation inside was also very pressured.
