In fact, the situation is very bad!

Liu Fei doesn't have the same sense of security as Mei'er, Liu Fei has always been in a state of contradictory anxiety, he is fully capable of defeating the two thousand gladiator heavy ironclad cavalry alone, as long as he wants, he can now drive the mecha to the camp of the gladiator heavy ironclad cavalry, no matter how powerful the cavalry is, in front of the steel mecha weighing dozens of tons, it is a paper tiger.

Time is running out.

If it is too late to drive the mecha to intercept the gladiator heavy ironclad cavalry, once those cavalry enter Weijiaji, the mecha will be useless, and it is not suitable for mecha combat in this low and fragile building, after all, the streets of Weijiaji are narrow, densely populated, and the steel mecha weighing dozens of tons can easily cause a large area of accidental injury.

Of course, the most important thing is that as soon as the mecha appears, the residents of Wei Jiaji will become dependent on the mecha, believing that the mecha is their protector, Liu Fei does not want them to have this kind of thought, once this idea is formed, it will be another form of disaster.

Finally, Liu Fei resisted the urge to pilot the mecha to fight.

When Liu Fei was very young, he understood the truth that "it is better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish", and the soldering iron head also did this, when Liu Fei's physical strength was enough to obtain food, the soldering iron head began to teach Liu Fei the means of hunting, instead of providing food for Liu Fei, it was the education method of "teaching people to fish" that made Liu Fei have tenacious survival ability at a very young age.

……

In the morning, the Weijiaji was very lively, and the flow of people came and went to make people feel the vigorous vitality, but the residents of Weijiaji still felt a different atmosphere from the past.

The usual patrol police have completely disappeared.

There are a large number of round pits that look the same on many streets, those pits are slightly larger than the mouth of the sea bowl, the pit mouth is smooth, up to one meter deep, irregularly distributed in the middle of the street, some places are sparse, there are only a few between a few meters, and some places are densely packed with dozens, and there seems to be no law.

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

In the square of Wei Jiaji, a high platform has been built, it is said that this high platform is going to try 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 be heavily guarded can not see people, and the high platform built is also empty.

Many people find things 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 dozens of prisoners came out with him, both the prisoners and Wei Chongyang, all with blank expressions.

However, Wei Chongyang's appearance made the atmosphere in the square warm, and people frantically shouted Wei Chongyang's name, however, Wei Chongyang didn't seem to be able to enjoy this supreme honor, but frowned, his eyes were watching around, trying to see the police and government officials, but unfortunately, he didn't 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's side and lowered his voice.

"Huh?"

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

"Is there really a gladiator heavy ironclad cavalry?" Wei Chongyang took the map with a solemn expression, obviously, he also realized that something was wrong.

"Mr. Wei, you have also seen that those government officials and policemen have already left, in fact, according to the plan, they should try you, and then hang you in public, and after causing a riot, they will take the opportunity to carry out a massacre, but because those policemen and government officials are greedy for life and afraid of death, and are afraid that those gladiators will accidentally injure themselves, they simply left overnight and acted out an empty city plan...... You see, this is the paperwork I just found in my office, and it says that the massacre will begin at half-past ten...... Okay, it's too late, I'm leaving, by the way, Mr. Liu is at the Merriam-Webster Ancestral Hall......"

"Wait......" Wei Chongyang hurriedly shouted when he saw Wei San take a look at the bell tower and hurriedly leave.

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

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

"It's too late, there's just over twenty minutes left...... They should come, you see......"

Wei San, who had a wry smile on his face, suddenly listened to it, put his hand on the pergola and looked in the direction of the upper reaches of the Nu River, his face suddenly changed, he suddenly rushed towards the crowd, and ran away in a smoke, Wei Chongyang had not yet reacted, Wei San had disappeared without a trace.

Almost subconsciously, Wei Chongyang followed Wei San's gaze, only to see that in that direction, it 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, and faintly, as if there were thousands of people beating drums at the same time.

"Jill, Weisha, Grosso, quickly evacuate to South China Street, stone road, horse road, ......" Wei Chongyang's face turned pale, and he tried his best to shout at the people gathered around him.

"Mr. Wei, what's going on?" A strong man looked left and right, with a blank expression.

"The gladiator heavy ironclad cavalry is here, everyone run!"

Wei Chongyang shouted frantically, but unfortunately, his voice couldn't spread far in this noisy square, and the people around him were all at a loss, looking at each other at a loss.

Wei Chongyang looked at the dense crowd around him, with a bitter face, he made an extremely stupid mistake for his worthless integrity, he had the opportunity to lead the people of Wei Jiaji to escape from danger, but he did not grasp that opportunity.

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

Youngster!

Youngster!

Liu Fei, Mr. Liu!

Wei Chongyang's eyes lit up, unfolded the sketch in his hand, looked at the eye-catching streets, and showed a glimmer of hope on his face.

"Come with me, everyone, take everyone with you, quick!" Wei Chongyang's thin body suddenly burst out with a huge force, and he rushed towards the Wei ancestral hall first.

……

In the suburbs of Weijiaji, that is, close to the upper reaches of the Nu River, the dense gladiator heavy ironclad cavalry took advantage of the uphill terrain to charge, sweeping down like a tide, the fluttering handsome flag hunting, gold and iron resonated, the horses neighed, and gusts of wind blew, like a black sharp blade inserted into Weijiaji.

It's too fast, the speed of the gladiator heavy ironclad cavalry is too fast, when Wei San found out, it was only a few minutes, and he entered the Wei family set, the spear weighing eighty kilograms was like the sickle of death constantly harvesting around, and the residents on the street didn't react at all, they were picked up in the air, and their limbs were like the broken Buwawa rolling and flying in the air, and the screams were endless......

Liu Fei, who was standing on the ancestral hall, stared at the shocking magnificent sprint scene in the distance, the pupils of his eyes were like pinholes, and his cold face exuded a thrilling murderous aura.

The slaughter began, the battle began......