"Run! The Hu is attacking again."
The commoners ran and shouted in horror. Women screamed, and children cried. The stall owners did not even bother to close their stalls. They wished they could have another leg.
The Hu people had attacked Jin City more than once. Once they entered the city, they would harm the people and scare them out of their wits.
The army ignored the people and rode through the streets. A child was about to die under the horses' hooves, so Ji Shuisheng flew over and carried the child away. The officer on horseback disliked him for blocking the way and whipped him.
Ji Shuisheng carried the child and leapt a few times to dodge the whip. The officer looked at him gloomily. Ultimately, the military situation was urgent, and he did not care about Ji Shuisheng.
"Catch strong men to carry rolling wood and thunder stones."
