Interstellar arena

In fact, the situation is very bad!

Liu Fei doesn't have the same sense of security as Meier. Liu Fei has been in conflict and anxiety. He is fully capable of defeating the two thousand gladiator heavy armored cavalry alone. As long as he wants, he can drive the mecha to rush to The camp of gladiators and heavy armored cavalry, no matter how powerful the cavalry, is a paper tiger in front of the steel mechs weighing tens of tons.

Time is running out.

If it is still too late to drive the mecha to intercept the gladiator heavy armored cavalry, once those cavalry enter Weijiaji, the mecha will be useless. This low and fragile building is not suitable for mecha combat at all. After all, The streets of Weijiaji are narrow and densely populated, and steel mechs 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, thinking that the mecha is their protector. Liu Fei doesn't want them to have this idea. , will be another form of disaster.

Finally, Liu Fei still endured the urge to fight in the mecha.

When Liu Fei was very young, he understood the truth that "teaching a man to fish is worse than giving him a fish". Moreover, the soldering iron head does the same thing. When Liu Fei's physical strength is enough to get food, the soldering iron head starts Teaching Liu Fei how to hunt, instead of providing Liu Fei with food, is the education method of "teaching a man how to fish" by the soldering iron head, which gave Liu Fei the tenacity to survive at a very young age.

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The Weijiaji in the morning is extremely lively, and the flow of people coming and going makes people feel vigorous vitality. However, the residents of Weijiaji still feel a different atmosphere from the past.

The usual patrolling police disappeared completely.

There are a large number of round pits that look very consistent on many streets. Those pits are slightly larger than the mouth of the sea bowl. The pits are smooth and up to one meter deep. They are irregularly distributed in the middle of the street. There are only a few places, and in some places there are dozens of them densely, which seems to be irregular.

Occasionally, someone will look up and see a translucent rope tied to the tree trunks on both sides of the street...

In the square of Weijiaji, a high platform has been set up. It is said that Mr. Wei Chongyang will be tried on this high platform. Because of this news, there are a lot of people in the square today. However, it is strange that it should be heavily guarded. There were no people in the government building or police station, and the high platform was empty.

Many people have found that things are a little weird, but they can't figure out why.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Wei Chongyang walked out of the police station by himself, and there were dozens of prisoners who came out with him. Both the prisoners and Wei Chongyang had blank expressions on their faces.

However, the appearance of Wei Chongyang made the atmosphere of the square warmer, and people shouted Wei Chongyang's name enthusiastically. However, Wei Chongyang seemed unable to enjoy this supreme honor. Instead, he frowned and looked around, I tried to see the police and government officials, but unfortunately, I didn't see a single one of those arrogant and domineering faces on weekdays.

"Mr. Wei, Mr. Liu asked me to send you a message." Wei San squeezed to Wei Chongyang's side from the crowd, and said in a low voice.

"Ok?"

"Mr. Liu said that if you encounter danger, you can run along these streets, and you may survive." Wei San handed Wei Chongyang a simple map.

"Is there really a gladiator heavy cavalry?" Wei Chongyang took the map with a serious expression on his face. Obviously, he also realized that something was wrong.

"Mr. Wei, you have also seen that those government officials and police have left. In fact, according to the plan, they should try you and hang you in public. After the riots, they will take the opportunity to start a massacre, but , because those policemen and government officials were greedy for life and afraid of death, and they were afraid that those gladiators with heavy armor would accidentally injure themselves, so they simply left overnight and played an empty city plan... You see, this is the document I found in the office just now, and the document explained, The massacre will start at 10:30...Okay, time is running out, I have to go, by the way, Mr. Liu is at Webster's Ancestral Hall..."

"Wait..." Wei Chongyang yelled when he saw that Wei San glanced at the clock tower and was about to leave in a hurry.

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

"Is it still too late for me to call the residents of Weijiaji to evacuate?"

"It's too late, there are only 20 minutes left... They should come, you see..."

Wei San, with a wry smile on his face, suddenly listened to him, set up a tent with his hands and looked towards the upper reaches of the Nujiang River, his face suddenly changed, and he rushed towards the crowd, and ran away in a hurry. Before Wei Chongyang could react, Wei San had already disappeared. without a trace.

Almost subconsciously, Wei Chongyang followed Wei San's gaze, and saw in that direction, there was 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. Thousands of people are beating drums at the same time.

"Jill, Wei Sha, Grosso, quickly lead people to evacuate to Huanan Street, Shiban Road, Ma Dao..." Wei Chongyang's face turned pale, and he tried his best to shout at the people around him.

"Mr. Wei, what happened?" A strong burly man looked around with a dazed look on his face.

"The gladiators and heavy armored cavalry are coming, everyone run!"

Wei Chongyang shouted crazily, but unfortunately, his voice could not spread very far in this noisy square, and the people around him all looked at each other with blank expressions, looking at each other at a loss.

Wei Chongyang looked at the dense crowd around him with a bitter expression on his face. He made an extremely stupid mistake for his worthless righteousness. He had the opportunity to lead the people in Weijiaji to escape from danger, but, He didn't take that chance.

He is the sinner of Wei Jiaji, if he listens to that young man's persuasion...

young people!

young people!

Liu Fei, Mr. Liu!

Wei Chongyang's eyes lit up impressively, and he unfolded the sketch in his hand, looking at the striking streets, with a glimmer of hope on his face.

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

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On the outskirts of Weijiaji, that is, close to the upper reaches of the Nu River, densely packed gladiators and heavy armored cavalry took advantage of the uphill terrain to charge, and swept down like a tide. Hearing, the horse neighed wildly, gusts of wind blew up, like a sharp black blade piercing into Weijiaji.

It's too fast, the speed of the gladiators and heavy armored cavalry is really too fast. When Wei San found out, it only took a few minutes to enter Weijiaji. The spear weighing [-] kilograms was like the scythe of death. Harvesting around, the residents on the street didn't react at all, they were picked up and flew in the air, their limbs rolled and flew in the air like a broken cloth, screaming endlessly...

Standing on the ancestral hall, Liu Fei stared at the shocking grand sprint scene in the distance, the pupils of his eyes were like pinholes, and a thrilling murderous look exuded from his cold face.

The slaughter begins, the battle begins...