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On the campus of Moyang City, a table has been set up, and there are some melons and fruits just produced in the greenhouse on the table.

Some high-ranking officials and high-ranking generals in the guards of Moyang City brought many people, all standing on both sides of the case, and the three of Lu Zhenguo and others were escorted to the center of the schoolyard and knelt on the ground.

Except for Lu Feng's crying, there was no other sound in the entire school.

This also made the atmosphere extremely secretive. In the quiet environment, Lu Feng's cries looked particularly miserable, and the listeners were terrified.

Not long after, Li Yunpeng walked fast and walked fast, surrounded by guards.

The eyes of the audience were immediately gathered by him, and even Lu Feng's cry was stopped.

A few days before he came to the case, Li Yunpeng took his seat safely, and immediately said: "First cut that Lu Feng to Laozi, crying, irritating!"

"Yes!"

With a gesture from the guard beside him, the executioner standing behind Lu Feng raised his sword and fell, and the scene suddenly calmed down.

The blood sprayed by Lu Feng gradually made his dad Lu He's face.

Although he was ready to die, he didn't expect his son to die before him. Lu He's face suddenly turned pale and his whole body trembled.

"Lu He, you, as the pioneer of Nanzhou Kingdom's invasion of Moyang City, caused a lot of casualties to my soldiers and people. Today, it is time to comfort the spirit of the dead."

What Lu He should say has been done for such a long time. Even the scolding was tired of scolding. Listening to Li Yunpeng's words, he bowed his head without saying a word, just wanted to die quickly.

Li Yunpeng had tortured him enough, waved his hand, and the executioner sent him on the road in the same way.

Li Yunpeng slashed two people in one breath, leaving only Lu Zhenguo kneeling on the ground and shaking.

"Lu Zhenguo, your cousin has nothing to say, should you always say something? After all, you are in collusion with zombies and betrayed all mankind."

Lu Zhenguo slowly raised his head, his eyes flushed, "Stop talking nonsense, his head has fallen out of a bowl and a big scar. Eighteen years later, Lao Tzu is a hero again!"

"Hahahaha..." Li Yunpeng laughed, then suddenly sinking his face, "You have to dream, you will live in eighteen hells forever after eighteen years!"

Lu Zhenguo yelled frantically: "Come on! Cut me off! Get started!"

Li Yunpeng narrowed his eyes slightly, "Okay! Complete you, do it!"

Lu Zhenguo was stern, and he was relieved when he heard this. Sometimes, death is a luxury.

The executioner sprayed a sip of wine on the machete, moved his shoulders, and raised the guillotine high.

Lu Zhenguo took a deep breath and closed his eyes tightly.

"Hey!"

The executioner yelled and suddenly exerted his force. Lu Zhenguo even felt the cool breeze from the back of his neck, and his whole body was tense, ready to receive the decapitation.

"stop!"

Suddenly, when Lu Zhenguo was fully prepared, he interrupted the executioner's movements with a loud shout, and the guillotine was less than three inches from Lu Zhenguo's neck.

Lu Zhenguo held his breath for a long time before he was suddenly interrupted. He turned his head and glanced at the guillotine close at hand, and suddenly he breathed in shock.

"Li, Li Yunpeng, if you want to kill or slash, you have a good time for grandpa, what kind of heroes are mothers and mothers?"

"Hahahaha, Lord Lu, I suddenly thought, if you just die like this, would it be...too cheap for you?"

"I..." Lu Zhenguo wanted to die, but Li Yunpeng was not as he wanted, "What do you want?"

Lu Zhenguo was a little guilty. As an opponent, he knew Li Yunpeng's methods too well.

"How?" You let me think about it.

Li Yunpeng picked up the fruits on the table and thought while eating.

Lu Zhenguo couldn't wait to die now. He deeply realized the feeling that the man was a knife and I was a fish. He is now a fat fish waiting to be slaughtered. Life and death are completely in his own hands.

The military and political officials under Li Yunpeng's command just watched silently, the Lord City Lord's harsh methods against the enemy were stronger than once. Two heads fell on the ground, as if two leaves fell from a tree, and his eyelids didn't shake.

"How about this, since you are a public enemy of mankind, then I am not good at dealing with you without authorization." Li Yunpeng said.

Lu Zhenguo felt bitter in his heart, so why bother? After the trial, was it not dead in the end?

"Yeah...Li Er, send someone to order a prisoner for Landlord Lu, write down his charges in detail, and then take him to other cities for the people to criticize and deal with."

"Yes!"

"Remember, you must not let him be killed in one city, and you must transfer to the six subordinate cities of Moyang City!" Li Yunpeng added.

"Yes!"

When Lu Zhenguo heard this, his scarred face became paler, "Li Yunpeng, you kill me! Kill me! You demon! You must die!"

According to Li Yunpeng's approach, can Lu Zhenguo be better off? This is tantamount to being dragged to a parade, being humiliated by millions of people, and not knowing how much torment it will endure.

"Hahahaha, I have to die too early, but I know, you must die! Hahahaha..."

Li Yunpeng laughed happily for a while, "Take it down, and execute it immediately after the prison car is ready!"

"Yes!"

In order to fear that Lu Zhenguo would have an accident, Li Yunpeng also arranged a medical team to accompany him, incomparably ensuring that he was on a safe journey. He was tortured by millions of people before he was allowed to die.

The following days will be the beginning of Lu Zhenguo's nightmare.

......

It was already March in Yangchun, and the grass was growing, and there were prosperous scenes everywhere. Within the power of the city of Moyang, it seemed to have returned to the scene before the end.

Li Yunpeng's site is more than 80,000 square kilometers. Such a vast land and crops are enough to feed millions of people.

The Minister of Agriculture, Montaigne, is leading a group of agricultural experts to patrol around. More than one million new farmers with professional training are busy in the fields of half of Xihai Province.

Excluding more than one million farmers, the population in each city is only a few hundred thousand, and even small cities have only tens of thousands of people left, all of whom are workers necessary for industrial production.

From winter to spring, not only is the situation in the sphere of influence of the city of Moyang like this, but other places are also busy with the same thing. Food is a material that everyone can't get around.

The last days are close to a year, and the surviving population is not two. The vast land is enough to feed the rest of the people. Therefore, all the surviving humans are busy with spring plowing. Everything seems very good, but it is not attacked by zombies and mutant beasts. in the case of.

Humans with tragic destiny have to pay the price of blood for every step forward. In order to survive, countless survivors fell in the process of spring plowing.

......

Gangdong Province, Blue Sea Fleet.

Liu Jianbin also attached great importance to spring plowing. Li Yunpeng had expected that Lu Zhenguo would be destroyed, but he would have never thought of recovering Nanzhou City and killing him.

That's a provincial capital city! The capital city of Gangdong Province is still a restricted area for the Blue Sea Fleet. If it is forcibly recovered, even if it succeeds, it will have to pay a very heavy price.

But the information he got was that Li Yunpeng took Nanzhou City without much effort.

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