Chapter 395 The Disaster of Wei Family Ji

In fact, the situation is very bad!

Liu Fei did not have the sense of security like Mei'er. Liu Fei was always in conflict and anxiety. He was fully capable of defeating the two thousand gladiators heavy armored cavalry alone. As long as he wanted, he could now drive the mecha to the camp of the gladiator heavy armored cavalry. No matter how powerful the cavalry was, they were paper tigers in front of the steel mecha weighing dozens of tons.

Time is getting tighter.

If you drive the mecha to intercept the Gladiator heavy iron armored cavalry now, once those cavalry enter Weijiaji, the mecha will lose its function. It is not suitable for mecha combat in this low and fragile building. After all, the streets of Weijiaji are narrow and densely populated, and the steel mecha weighing dozens of tons can easily cause large-scale accidental injuries.

Of course, the most important thing is that as soon as the mecha appears, the residents of Weijiaji will become dependent on the mecha and believe that the mecha is their guardian god. Liu Fei does not want them to have such an idea. Once this idea is formed, it will be another form of disaster.

Finally, Liu Fei resisted the urge to fight by driving the mecha.

When Liu Fei was very young, he understood the principle that "it is better to teach people how to fish than to teach people how to fish". Moreover, the iron head does the same. When Liu Fei's physical strength is enough to obtain food, the iron head begins to teach Liu Fei the methods of hunting, rather than providing food for Liu Fei. It is the educational method of "teaching people how to fish" that allows Liu Fei to have a tough survival ability when he was very young.

The Wei Family Ji was very lively in the morning, and the crowds came and went, which made people feel vigorous vitality. However, the residents of Wei Family Ji still felt an atmosphere different from the past.

The police who usually patrol disappeared completely.

There are a large number of round pits that look very consistent on many streets. The pits are slightly larger than the mouth of the sea bowl. The pits are smooth and one meter deep. They are irregularly distributed in the middle of the street. Some places are sparse and sparse, with only a few between several meters, and some places are densely packed with dozens of them, which does not look at any regularity.

Occasionally, people will look up and see a translucent rope tied to the trunks of the tree on both sides of the street... A high platform has been built in the square of Weijiaji. It is said that this platform is going to judge Mr. Wei Chongyang. Because of this news, there are a lot of people in the square today. However, what is strange is that the government building and the police station that should have been heavily guarded cannot see people, and the high platform built is also empty.

Many people have found that things are strange, but they can't figure it out.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, Wei Chongyang walked out of the police station himself, and dozens of prisoners came out with him, both prisoners and Wei Chongyang, all looked confused.

However, the appearance of Wei Chongyang made the atmosphere in the square warm, and people shouted Wei Chongyang's name fanatically. However, Wei Chongyang seemed unable to enjoy this supreme honor, but frowned and observed his eyes around, trying to see the police and government officials. Unfortunately, he did not see any of the arrogant and domineering faces on weekdays.

"Mr. Wei, Mr. Liu asked me to send you a message." Wei San squeezed from the crowd to Wei Chongyang and lowered his voice.

"Um?"

"Mr. Liu said that if you encounter danger, you can run along these streets and you will have the possibility of survival." Wei San handed Wei Chongyang a simple map.

"Is there really a gladiator heavy armored cavalry?" Wei Chongyang took the map with a solemn look on his face. Obviously, he realized something was wrong.

"Mr. Wei, you have also seen that the government officials and police have left. In fact, according to the plan, they should be trying you and hang you in public. After causing riots, they took the opportunity to launch a massacre. However, because the police and government officials were afraid of death and were afraid that the gladiators would accidentally hurt themselves, they simply left overnight and acted as an empty city plan... You see, this is the document I just found in the office. The document stated that the massacre will be launched at half past ten:30... Well, it's too late, I'm leaving, by the way, Mr. Liu is in the Wei Clan Ancestral Hall..."

"Wait..." Wei Chongyang saw that Wei San glanced at the clock tower and hurriedly wanted to leave, and shouted quickly.

"Mr. Wei, please say something quickly. It will take half an hour to get to the ancestral hall from here, and it will be too late."

"Is it still time for me to evacuate the residents of Weijiaji now?"

"It's too late, there are only more than twenty minutes left... They should come, look..."

Wei San, who had a bitter smile, suddenly listened with his ears and put his hand on the awning to look upstream of the Nujiang River. His expression changed and he suddenly rushed towards the crowd and ran away. Before Wei Chongyang could react, Wei San had disappeared without a trace.

Almost subconsciously, Wei Chongyang followed Wei San's gaze and saw that the direction was the smoke and dust that covered the sky and the sun. There was no doubt that it was the sand and dust raised by the cavalry. It was vaguely as if thousands of people were beating drums at the same time.

"Gil, Weisha, Grosso, hurry up and take people to evacuate to South China Street, Shiban Road, Horse Road..." Wei Chongyang's face turned pale and shouted to the *** who was surrounded by him.

"Mr. Wei, what happened?" A strong man looked around and looked confused.

"The Gladiator Heavy Iron Armored Cavalry is here, everyone run away!"

Wei Chongyang shouted madly, but unfortunately, his voice could not spread far in this noisy square, while the people around him were all confused and looked at each other and were at a loss.

Wei Chongyang looked at the dense crowd around him with a bitter look on his face. He made an extremely stupid mistake for his worthless integrity. He had the opportunity to lead the Wei family members to escape from danger, but he did not seize that opportunity.

He is the sinner of Wei Jiaji. If he listens to the persuasion of that young man...the young man!

young people!

Liu Fei, Mr. Liu!

Wei Chongyang's eyes lit up. He opened the sketch in his hand and looked at the dazzling streets, with a glimmer of hope on his face.

"Everyone come with me and bring everyone with you, hurry up!" Wei Chongyang's thin body suddenly burst out with a huge force, and he ran towards the Wei family ancestral hall first.

In the suburbs of Weijiaji, that is, close to the upper reaches of the Nujiang River, densely packed gladiators and heavy armored cavalry charged with the advantage of the uphill terrain, sweeping down like a tide. The flying flags were roaring, gold and iron roaring, and the strong horses neighed wildly, gusts of strong wind, like a sharp black blade *** Weijiaji.

It was too fast, the speed of the gladiator heavy armored cavalry was too fast. When Wei San discovered it, he rushed into Wei Jiaji in just a few minutes. The spear weighing 80 kilograms kept harvesting like the sickle of the god of death. The residents on the street were picked up in the air before they could react. The limbs were rolling and flying in the air like broken cloths, screaming endlessly... Liu Fei, standing in the ancestral hall, staring at the shocking and magnificent sprint scene in the distance, his eyes were like pinholes, and his cold face exuded a thrilling murderous aura.

The massacre began, the battle began...
Chapter completed!