It's been a sleepless night for the people in the city of refuge.
First, the fire broke out, and everyone couldn't sleep. Then came the special forces and combat team members, attacking everywhere.
The scene of breaking the door and arresting people is very big. It has not stopped overnight. There are torches everywhere, and the voices are noisy. People are panic stricken overnight. I don't know what's going on.
Di Ping personally took part in the central army, led by Cheng Chao, Li Sheng, Lu Guoliang and Han Zhongguo, and the special team and the team arrested 33 people overnight.
These 33 people are basically members of the Corps, and only eight ordinary people have been implicated.
When the next day, all the people were trembling for a night, thinking that the base was in turmoil again. As a result, they found that the sun was still rising and the base was still as calm as before.
However, today's difference is that, early in the morning, people have not had dinner, they are gathered in the square in front of the castle.
To everyone's surprise, in front of the castle gate, thirty or forty people were kneeling in unison.
All of them were bound with hands and knelt down on the ground. Behind each of them stood a sword with a cold light shining in his arms. The people in the cold light were carrying out the execution in their hearts, just like the execution of beheading in ancient times.
"What's going on?"
Someone asked in a low voice.
"Who knows?"
The man on the edge also shook his head in doubt and said, "don't you know? A lot of people were arrested last night, and they were all arrested! "
Others seem to know the inside story, complacent.
"Why catch it?"
Someone asked.
"It is said that these people oppress the people and insult women and children, which are not good things? The Lord of the city is angry and has been arrested! "
Someone seems to know the news, explained in a low voice.
"Stop talking, the Lord is out!"
Then someone whispered.
Thousands of people gathered in the dark, and their voices were buzzing like flies.
All along, Diping appeared on the head of the city, and his voice stopped suddenly. All the people used to look at the city master, who stood proud with the sun shining all over his body.
Di Ping looked at the quiet and fanatical city people below. He had a feeling of blood boiling in his heart. For these people who love themselves deeply and follow them enthusiastically, he also wanted to make a clear sky in this last world.
He suppressed his excitement and looked at the fanatical faces. He said in a loud voice, "the citizens of the shelter! The arrival of the end of the world, let us lose our loved ones, love, children, friends, home and hometown! This is the misfortune of all of us! "
Di Ping did not shout, nor hoarse, but a very natural voice, but let everyone on the scene to listen to clear.
All the people looked at him quietly and listened to his slow narration. They thought of those lost relatives and friends. Their hearts were sad. Their faces were covered with tears, but no one went to wipe them.
That is to say, some of the body trembled slightly to make a sobbing sound, but still dead to suppress.
"But! We are also lucky! "
Di Ping suddenly raised his voice, the voice straight to the sky, the shock of all people's mind a Lin, all people will be closely focused on his face.
"We are lucky to survive. We carry the thoughts and blessings of our relatives and bear the heavy responsibility of life continuation. For the dead relatives and friends, we have to live and live well!"
Di Ping's voice slowly changed into a low voice, straight to the bottom of people's heart, many people could not help sobbing again.
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