Chapter 400 Close contact

Facing a common enemy and facing death, the residents of Weijiaji truly united.

All materials are used free of charge and all labor force is mobilized.

Now, the residents of Weijiaji have a common goal - to survive!

Live!

Live!

The corpses in the square are still burning, and they cannot be burned for a few days or nights. There are nearly 20,000 corpses, and the air is filled with the smell of burning corpses. If you don’t want to be one of them, you must face them bravely, overcome fear, and use your own strength to protect your family.

There are no sacred goals, no loud slogans, no lofty ideals, everything is just for survival.

Speaking of survival, Liu Fei is a survival expert. No matter how harsh the environment is, he can survive. He has received various survival training since he was five years old. He can turn any object into weapons, branches, stones, sand and gravel... Liu Fei's resting place was transferred from the ancestral hall to the municipal building. In fact, Wei Jiaji's temporary command was also transferred from the ancestral hall to the municipal building.

In Weijiaji, there is no building with a height that exceeds the municipal building. It can fully view the entire Weijiaji. Using it as the headquarters can obtain information as soon as possible.

Just as Liu Fei was hurrying to rest, Seke was standing on a high slope in the prairie. From here, you can see the entire Weijiaji. The flames burning the bodies illuminated the square, and tens of thousands of residents who prayed were all in front of them.

Sek had a ferocious look on his face, and stepped on a fat corpse under his feet. Everyone in the Wei family knew this corpse because he was the highest commander of the Wei family.

In fact, it was not the only corpse. On the high slope, corpses were stacked in layers, and the flowing blood dyed the weeds red, and a strong smell of blood filled the air.

All the officials, policemen, and their families in Wei Family Ji have turned into cold corpses. Faced with the massacre of gladiators and heavy armored cavalry, they have no power to resist.

The angry Sek vented Wei Jiaji's failure to the incompetence of municipal officials and police departments. In fact, this is true. If these officials and police can persist in their posts conscientiously, those dirty troublemakers will definitely not have time to set up those hateful traps.

In front of Sek, there were fifty-seven corpses in military uniforms. They were not municipal officials and policemen, but his subordinates, the Gladiator Heavy Iron Armored Cavalry.

Sek knew that his political career was over and he was a failed soldier.

In the history of the Utopian Republic, the highest record of military casualties was refreshed by him, which was a great shame for him.

It is impossible for the top leaders of Utopia to promote a failed soldier.

The top leaders of Utopia City could not tolerate such a simple task that would actually lose fifty-seven gladiators and heavy armored cavalry.

In the Southern Military Region, no one understands the status of the Gladiator Heavy Iron Armored Cavalry in the Utopia's top ranks, representing supreme honor, the myths in their army.

Now, the myth was shattered in his hands... There was a hint of chill in the prairie at night. Looking at the burning flames of Wei Jiaji, there seemed to be tens of tons of explosives hidden in Seke's chest. The task he thought could be easily completed suddenly became complicated and ruined his future.

Shame can only be washed away with blood and life!

"The first squadron camped on the spot and prepared food!" Seke unsheathed his sword and said loudly.

"Yes, General"

"The second squadron was on the outer edge of Weijiaji to catch the war horses, the third squadron and the fourth squadron took the battle lightly, and sneaked into Weijiaji!"

"Yes, General!"

Everyone replied with a loud bang that in the dark, the team of two thousand iron armored cavalry was divided into four squadrons, one stayed to camp, and the other three squadrons followed Seke to Weijiaji.

After arriving at the periphery of Weijiaji, two other cavalrymen were left to respond, and then they disarmed thousands of horses and went into battle lightly. As Seke took advantage of the darkness, he touched Weijiaji.

Even though more than fifty people were lost at the beginning, Wei Jiaji was still not taken seriously by these heavy iron armored cavalrymen. Even if they did not ride war horses, they could still easily defeat those dirty and despicable ordinary people, because they were all gladiators who were infinitely close to the seventh level.

In the Utopian Republic, a sixth-level gladiator has a very high status. In fact, among the common people, a sixth-level gladiator is very rare. In areas like Wei Jiaji, where the total population reaches 100,000 and the population in the jurisdiction is as high as 600,000, there are only a handful of sixth-level gladiators, and even rarer at the seventh-level. Wei Xiaotian alone shows how rare a sixth-level gladiator is.

Now, the eighth-level gladiator Seke and the one thousand sixth-level gladiator cavalry have become infantrymen. Although this makes them feel very frustrated, they don’t care about so much in order to complete the task and explain to the senior leaders of the Utopian Republic.

The closer you get to Wei Jiaji, the darker it becomes. The burning firelight in the square cannot penetrate the layers of buildings, and the burned broken walls cast hideous shadows under the moonlight.

Quiet!

Quiet!

It is so quiet that it is suffocating.

For some reason, Seke felt a terrified feeling. This strange silence made him feel extremely dangerous. The darkness in the shadows seemed to be lurking with countless giant beasts, waiting for opportunities to move at any time.

Sek's tall and strong body was slightly bent, and the muscles on his arms were bulging high, and the whole thing looked full of explosive power, like a hunting cheetah. However, this eighth-level gladiator who looked like a cheetah seemed a little nervous. The sharp long sword was tightly held in his hand, trembling invisibly with the naked eye.

Seke, who lost his war horse, was a little uncomfortable for a while. Although he was a gladiator, most of the time, he was a gladiator cavalry. He was better at sprinting at high speed than sneaking in the dark like a mouse.

An indescribable fear filled Sek's heart.

The soldiers behind Seke did not feel fear because they did not have the perception ability of eighth-level gladiators, and they did not know that Seke felt the ambushing crowd in the dark.

As the saying goes, the ignorant is fearless.

one!

Two!

Three!

Fifty!

Five hundred!

One thousand five hundred!

Three thousand!

Sek, who was sneaking in the darkness, calculated silently, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. His psychological pressure was getting stronger and stronger. He was a little confused. Why didn't the unarmed residents of Weijiaji escape?

Is there a trap?

Is there an ambush?

With the lessons of the past, Seke was cautious every step he took as if walking on thin ice. He knew that there were many people lurking in the buildings around him, but he did not dare to attack. He still kept silent and sneaking towards the square. At least, there was light there. He had decided to occupy the square and use it as a camp.

Darkness seemed to have become a weapon for the residents of Weijiaji. Sek never discovered that darkness could be so terrible. In this indelible darkness, he could feel his accelerated heartbeat, explosive pores, and large drops of sweat.

Fear is contagious.

As early as the Earth Age, scientists have confirmed that when someone is afraid, they will emit a substance, and this substance can also affect the people around them. At this time, fear will spread like a plague. Now, Sek's fear spreads among a thousand gladiator cavalry, and the soldiers become cautious and fearful. The rushing fighting spirit has disappeared and disintegrated.

According to the plan, after going deep into Wei's family, the thousand people should be divided into 100 teams and massacred unscrupulously in the streets and alleys.

From beginning to end, Seke did not issue a separate order. He had a strong premonition that if he separated, their situation would become more dangerous. He just wanted to arrive at the square as soon as possible and occupy the square.

moat!

It's a trench again!

Still a trench!

After crossing three trenches in succession, a thousand soldiers were covered in mud and exhausted. It was incredible that the bluestone streets that were galloping on horseback during the day actually showed up several meters of trenches.

When he reached the fourth trench, Seke suddenly woke up and made a stupid mistake that he should not attack at night. This is Wei Jiaji. Even a three-year-old child must be more familiar with the terrain of Wei Jiaji than them.

He could walk into Wei Jiaji in a swagger during the day, and there was no need to venture in this terrifying darkness.

"Retreat!" Seke was an excellent commander. He knew how to reflect and correct his mistakes. After waking up, he immediately issued the order to retreat.

"Yes, General!"

A thousand soldiers began to withdraw in an orderly manner, but unfortunately, it was too late, "Kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

First, one person shouted for killing, followed by dozens, hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands of people shouted for killing together. The sound of killing was earth-shaking, the sky collapsed and the earth was broken. Amid the sound of killing like a tide, stones, torches, limes, wooden spears, and even boiling water were thrown out from the dilapidated walls around them... All things that can hurt the enemy and all that can damage the human body fell from both sides of the street like raindrops.

A thousand cavalry were already scared by the shouts of tens of thousands of people, and this sudden blow made them panic. As the saying goes, the defeat was like a mountain of defeat, and a thousand soldiers fled desperately. The trenches made them roll into a group of defeats. They pulled each other, trampled on each other, cried and screamed, as if the end of the world was coming... Sek tried his best to maintain order, and even killed two cavalry with a long knife, but he still could not curb the tide of escape.

The brave residents of Wei Family Ji rushed to the streets and wrestled with the soldiers. In the darkness, they could not tell the enemy and friends, and the scene became more and more chaotic.

There were more and more people on the streets, starting from hundreds, then thousands. The dense crowds formed a vast ocean, almost submerging a thousand gladiators and cavalrymen.

Don’t chase the defeated enemy!

The residents of Weijiaji also made a big mistake. They were not facing ordinary soldiers, but they were facing sixth-level gladiator heavy armored cavalry like wolves and tigers. Although they were not as brave as ten thousand men, they were not able to defeat them. What's more, those gladiators all held killing weapons in their hands, and the weapons in their hands were kitchen knives and wooden sticks. The gap between the two was too big... Although the gladiator cavalry was frightened, when they encountered danger, killing would become an instinct. The long sword kept harvesting life in the darkness. The residents of Weijiaji fell one by one, but no one knew that the fanatic people were dazzled by the instant victory and chased them wildly. Even when the cavalry rushed out of Weijiaji, thousands of residents still chased the water dog and rushed into the prairie.

Soon, the residents of Weijiaji entered a terrible nightmare from the joy of victory. The five hundred gladiators and heavy armored cavalry rushed into the flock of sheep and slaughtered them wantonly like tigers rushing into the flock of sheep. On the grassland, they were kings... The broken limbs and broken arms flew across the air, blood was storming, and screams kept coming. The residents of Weijiaji woke up from the craze of victory and rushed into the crisscrossing buildings, leaving behind broken corpses on the ground... One thousand eight hundred people!

Looking at the rows of corpses in the square, Liu Fei looked as if he was ashen. He could not have lost so many people after just taking a nap. You must know that these people are all strong young people.

"Who ordered the attack!"

Liu Fei's cold eyes swept through the crowd, and there was a depressing silence. At this time, people remembered that this young man once said that it was strictly forbidden to have close contact with the gladiator heavy armored cavalry.

The residents of Weijiaji are not soldiers, they do not have the awareness of abide by discipline. Strictly speaking, they are just a group of mobs, because of the common goal of living that unites them.

"I want to know who was the first to issue the order to rush out, who? Stand out!" Liu Fei's eyes were like a blade, which was terrifying.
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