Two weeks after the ships arrived in Isavier, the tone of the Federation began to slowly change.

When some media reported on the battle situation on the front line, they showed everyone this photo in a flash, and then began to say something else.

But in such a short period of time, it was only three seconds, but that photo became popular throughout the entire Interstellar Alliance in an instant, and even the third-level civilization stars far away in the Water Blue Star saw this photo through the star network.

Isavier's situation was faithfully reflected to everyone who needed or did not need to know what was going on on the front lines.

At the same time, Ye Liqi walked out of the council chamber, which was once the local government of Isavile, and then involuntarily slowed down, she stood at the door of the council hall and thought for a while, and then turned around and walked towards the inside of the security zone.

They discovered this place on their first day here, and it was so conspicuous.

The hummingbirds' attacks may have been fierce, and they didn't care if the buildings were the homes of these displaced people, they just attacked blindly.

Indeed, the Zerg's vanguard was almost completely damaged on their hands, and Isavel didn't have as many Zerg when they left, which is why their departure was not condemned too much.

But when Ye Lingqi and them came, they found that the shadow of death still hung over each of them.

The safe zone has become a veritable den of bandits, and whoever has the ability will have the power to survive in this battle for the sake of the fight.

And the Zerg hidden in the high-rise houses in the distance has become a sharp blade hanging over their heads, threatening their lives and safety at all times.

When Ye Liqi and the others were stationed and completely rectified the security zone, she found out. What Isavile is left with is not a handful of survivors who don't know where to hide!

Within the first week of Isavier's sab, Durrou had already informed the people about the reopening of the safe zone and the rescue of the lightning fire, including through radio and television.

As a result, 30,000 refugees came to the safe zone in one week.

30,000 people. What kind of concept it was, and the number was still growing, but they all knew that 30,000 people were only one thousandth of them to Isavel, and one could imagine that among the ruins of those dilapidated houses, there were intricate underground pipelines. How many ordinary people will be isolated, waiting for the redemption of not only God but also the devil.

Thankfully, they came. That's what they thought.

Thankfully, thankfully they're alive, and that's what they thought.

Along the way, almost everyone who recognized Ye Lingqi would stand up and salute her. Even if there is a wound on her body, he will nod slightly at her or bend down to show respect.

They know the man. This is now the brigade commander of the 13th Independent Brigade of the Thunderfire Legion.

He is also the current commander-in-chief of the battle.

It was she who rescued them with her soldiers, and it was she who gave them a hard reason to live.

The red tents that used to be have been canceled have long since been removed, and now there is a large trading ground in the open air in the People's Square in the back.

Everyone, whatever they have, as long as you find it useful and can exchange something, you can put it there and barter it with others.

All underground transactions in private were shut down under Ye Li's strict prohibition, and several people were even executed.

It is now possible to trade on the trading floor. They don't have to pay anything, and the biggest winner of the daily trade here only needs to pay the price of two cookies.

The rules are loose. But it's also very strict.

Ye Liqi held a hand behind his back, wandering in the small market in a low-key manner, and some men who were cheering saw him and couldn't help but immediately lower their voices, looking at the people in front of their stalls and urging in a low voice: "Hurry up, buy or not, don't buy or buy, don't buy away!" ”

Then it didn't take long for Ye Liqi to see a man trotting over quickly: "Yo, General Ye is here, hey, why don't you come and say hello, why don't you tell me what you need, or I'll take you for a walk." ”

As he spoke, the man followed behind Ye Li, looking like a little follower.

Ye Liqi smiled and didn't say anything, which can be regarded as acquiescence.

The man peeked at Ye Li's face, and saw that there was nothing unhappy, his heart was a little relieved, and then he patted his ass: "Speaking of which, our prosperity here is really thanks to General Ye's good governance, if this was put in the past, hey, then my biscuit can't be exchanged for a human life, but now it's just a piece of clothing and a schoolbag." ”

The man seemed to realize that he didn't seem to explain what he wanted to express, and explained: "Look at my stinky mouth, you see, I don't mean that, I mean, it's a war era, who wants to die if they can live, but a slightly normal life is more energetic than the previous way of living that seems to be fighting for someone's life." ”

Ye Liqi glanced at the small market vendors who were men, women, and children, and then asked as if inadvertently, "What was it like here before?" ”

The man secretly glanced at Ye Li's expression, swallowed his saliva, and a trace of hesitation flashed on his face, but he didn't hesitate for too long, and then he said in a low voice: "Before, they were saviors when they were in the past, and without them, we would all have to die in that massacre, so they are human beings, and we are beasts......

Of course, it may not be as serious as the man said, and Ye Liqi also knows this, but at that time, when the hummingbird became the savior here like a god, and they, a hundred people competed for one person's rations, and they naturally lived like animals.

"They are not as benevolent as wildfire, our safe zone is almost catching up with their own backyard, they can do whatever they want, our women, children, all have become their fucking army [[Prostitute, what kind of safe zone is this, like a red light district, like a bunch of garbage cans in the water, there are all kinds of goods, in order to live, everyone does everything, killing a person is as simple as killing a dog and killing a chicken......"

The man's voice gradually deepened, but Ye Lili could hear the hatred and anger in his voice.

After walking around the small market, Ye Lingli stopped in front of a stall set up by a seven or eight-year-old girl.

The little girl looks average, the clothes on her body are patches next to patches, there are a lot of people in the small market, but only in front of her stall no one will stop and want to take a look. (To be continued.) )