Liu Guozhu finished the last piece of biscuit he had and soothed his throat with a slightly sweet energy drink, comparing the map in his hand once more.
The place where he was located was a small village, but from every angle, it could no longer be considered a village. So if described accurately, it should be said this was once a village.
The passing Elf Troops looted this place clean, not even leaving a single living person behind. It was estimated that the locals were also afraid that the Tang Army might advance, so they simply vacated the area.
The easily handled wooden furniture had been split and burned, showing how embarrassed the Elf Troops were when they passed through here. The war had not brought anything good for the people here, leaving only a scene of desolation.
