Hearing Song Ziyu's order, the team of Longshan soldiers who were ordered saluted directly: "City lord, rest assured, anyone who wants to recapture this city gate can only step over our corpses." ”

"Good!"

Song Ziyu drove away directly.

Behind him, the locomotive roared, the horse roared, and the car roared.

……

After Song Ziyu left this small group of people, he drove directly with the army towards the island in the middle of the lake.

Lao Yu looked at the soldiers left behind, and a look of fear appeared on his face.

"Brother Bing, which part of this are you?"

Lao Yu stepped forward to ask fearfully, intending to test the tone.

However, Lao Yu is destined to hit a nail.

"Shut your dog's mouth, hand over the weapon for me, dare to make any move, Lao Tzu will kill!" The Longshan warriors roared loudly.

Along the way, the soldiers of Longshan are really angry and ???????????????? I couldn't find someone to vent to, and Lao Yu personally bumped into the muzzle of the gun.

"Don't shoot, don't shoot, let's surrender."

Lao Yu is aware of current affairs, otherwise it would be impossible for Xiao Yu to be alive from Xiao Yu to Lao Yu, and when he heard the greeting of the Longshan soldiers, Lao Yu quickly disarmed and surrendered.

But not everyone is honest!

For example, the young man who is now on the watchtower wants to resist.

But he didn't have that opportunity anymore.

The Longshan soldiers had already noticed him.

As he picked up his weapon and prepared to fight back, a bullet struck the sentry in the head.

The poor sentry was shot in the head, and the last bit of resistance of the others was extinguished.

At this point, the city gate completely fell into the hands of Song Ziyu.

Of course, Song Ziyu doesn't care anymore.

……

Song Ziyu didn't care about the situation at the city gate, he only led the team to the island in the middle of the lake to kill!

Along the way, the wind was galloping, rampage in the streets at dusk, and everywhere he passed, Song Ziyu ordered his subordinates to divide their troops to control the street passes and set up fire intersections.

The defense system built along the way is completely built according to street fighting, even if the city defense army of Sweetwater Town reacts now and wants to pull out the "nails" buried by Song Ziyu, it is not easy.

It stands to reason that Song Ziyu came to Sweetwater Town, someone else's territory, no matter what, he should be a little more restrained, and he will never be so murderous.

But Song Ziyu knew that he had no time.

On the way, he had already learned the news of Sweetwater Town through Gongsun Wan'er...... Someone has already started to attack Gongsun Congyun's widow!

Song Ziyu was worried that someone would jump over the wall and muddy the water, if that was the case, the little people he brought would really not solve the problem.

I can't help but be in a hurry, so Song Ziyu must make some simple and violent moves.

That's fine, just in time to show off your Yongsan muscles in Sweetwater!

……

The convoy was speeding all the way, and soon broke through layers of obstacles to reach the island in the middle of the lake.

Lake Island, the heart core of Sweetwater Town in the past, is now the focus of chaos because of the violent death of Gongsun Congyun.

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When he arrived at the ring road of the island in the middle of the lake, Song Ziyu looked at the island with a telescope in the dark and found that there were traces of arson everywhere, and many buildings had been set on fire by the rioters!

Sure enough......

At this time, the situation on the island in the middle of the lake was on the verge of riot, as I had guessed.

Song Ziyu couldn't help but sigh a little, if Gongsun Congyun was still alive, these thugs who dared to go to the island to set fire to make trouble were afraid???????????????? It was to be hanged from the tower of the power station.

"What about Sweetwater's city defenses? Do they just care? ”

Song Ziyu asked Gongsun Wan'er beside him.

Gongsun Wan'er replied: "After the death of the head of the Gongsun family, the command of the city defense army fell into the hands of the Sweetwater Town Council, and those councilors with their own evil intentions are afraid that they will be as chaotic as possible, and it is best for someone to dare to take risks......"

Gongsun Wan'er didn't continue, but Song Ziyu already understood the truth.

"What are these thugs?"

Song Ziyu asked again.

Gongsun Wan'er said: "Most of the people who come out to make trouble now are some small minions who can't be on the stage, they are just pawns of the big guy behind them, the purpose is to test the bottom line and hole cards of the husband Sun family." ”

Song Ziyu understood: "It seems that Gongsun Cong's widow has no hole cards." ”

After saying this, Song Ziyu immediately used the walkie-talkie to urge the locomotive to speed up.

Song Ziyu thought to himself, since those big guys hidden behind didn't dare to jump out to do the whole work, then don't blame yourself for being the first.

Lao Tzu is a person who eats raw pork and doesn't spit out hair!

……

On the island in the middle of the lake, many buildings have been set to the sky, and the laughing and angry thugs are rioting a large area.

These thugs are reckless on the island in the middle of the lake, venting their dissatisfaction with the status quo and venting all their malice.

In the face of a large number of thugs, the guards and bodyguards who were loyal to her husband's grandson family were unable to defend the entire island in the middle of the lake, and could only retreat to the most important manor.

This is the place where Gongsun Congyun rests his body, and it is also the last stronghold of his widow Ding Ying.

Ding Ying is a noblewoman, although she has an apricot round face, she can still see the stunning face when she was young. At this time, Ding Ying's face was unusually haggard.

As the wife of Gongsun Congyun Mingmei, after Gongsun Congyun suddenly died, the sky suddenly fell, and she was all left alone.

Ding Ying stood on the balcony on the third floor of the manor villa, looking at the rioters gathered at the gate of the manor, and his heart was full of grief and indignation.

I don't know who came up with this crooked trick, but he wanted to humiliate her husband Sun's family in this way when Gongsun Congyun's bones were not cold.

Ding Ying is uncomfortable!

Those who dare to do this kind of thing are all the collateral members of the Gongsun family.

Most of these guys are some scoundrels who are not afraid of death, and they have accepted black money to do things, and they are purely disgusting to themselves.

But Ding Ying has no choice, and now there are very few people around him who can use it.

Ding Ying looked at the destroyed manor, nursery and woods, and the burning solid wood buildings, and felt his blood pressure ???????????????? It's going to be unstable.

These things are all the most valuable treasures of the wasteland world.

"Madame......"

The old housekeeper of Huxin Manor appeared behind Ding Ying.

"How's it going? Will the city defense force listen to our movements? ”

Ding Ying asked.

The old butler smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"What about the Wyvern Legion? What about Zhang Rulin? ”

Ding Ying said: "He was Cong Yun's most trusted arm when he was alive." ”

The old housekeeper said: "The people sent out to ask for help have eaten the closed door, and the Zhang family said that Zhang Rulin took the Flying Dragon Legion out of the city for training, and I don't know when I will be able to come back." ”

Ding Ying's face showed a desperate expression when he heard this.

If Gongsun Congyun was still alive, he only needed a greeting to order the city defense army to arrest all these troublemakers, or even execute them directly!

But now it's different.

"Madame, think of a way, it won't be long before the manor will not be able to stop the onslaught of the mob! How will we deal with ourselves then? ”

The butler lamented.

"So, I can't even protect Cong Yun's body?"

Ding Yingbei came from his heart, and his words were a little unfavorable.

"It's not for nothing...... It's better to follow Gongsun Shouzhong's suggestion, hand over the position of the head of the Gongsun family, and ask the Northern Iron and Steel Alliance to transfer the lord to him, so that he can be the wasteland overseer! ”

The old butler said abruptly.

Ding Ying wiped the tears from his face, looked at the old housekeeper coldly and said, "Okay, old thing, are you also Gongsun Shouzhong's person?" ”

The old butler's head was buried lower: "Madam, this is what everyone means...... At this critical moment, the Gongsun family needs a strong leader. ”