Chapter 1791

"Lv Fangfang, please don't go to the top. Your cousin's impulsive behavior will kill our whole farm. He's gone now, and it's not a bad thing."

As soon as he said this, Lu Fangfang immediately stared at Zhang manke with an incredible look: "how can you become like this?"

"What have I become? What I become is to make the farm people live better! "

On Zhang manke's delicate face, the expression at the moment gradually became angry.

"Li Hang and his family are not ordinary people. If they are in our farm, our farm can avoid a lot of disputes."

"Don't you forget that a group of people from the North sent a notice letter a week ago asking us to move out of the farm, otherwise we would have to wash our farm with blood!"

"We left with a bunch of people on the farm just to avoid them."

"Now the outside world doesn't allow us to leave the farm at all, so we can only go back here. But don't forget, the other party is armed. Use your smart head to think about it. How can the old and weak women and children in our farm be inferior to the attack of those villains?"

Zhang manke, with an excited face, roared at LV Fangfang.

Lu Fang Fang lowered his head and naturally put his hands on his legs. By this time, he had already clenched his hands tightly.

All of a sudden, he suddenly raised his head: "so, you let Li Hang live in the barn just to help them resist the coming villains?"

"Of course, why do you think I'm so talkative and let them swagger into Xishan farm?" Zhang manke's voice gradually cooled down, "that group of people's means are not ordinary, once with the other side of the bar, do not die will lose both sides, when the time comes, we will sit and reap the benefits."

At the same time, thirty kilometers away from Xishan farm, there were more than a dozen RV parked outside, with guns on guard.

Around the open space, there are dozens of tents, large and small, each tent inside, there are people living.

"Brother, when is the end of the world? Is our Zhao family reduced to this kind of bereaved dog without a nest

Sitting cross legged in the tent, Zhao Chengliang spoke with indignation on his face.

Half a month ago, their Zhao family was suddenly attacked by a wave of corpses. As a last resort, they had to flee with the whole family.

Along the way, they were attacked by several groups of corpses and lost dozens of bodyguards. Now they are dragging a large family, and they are also tired and eager to find a place to settle down.

Zhao Chengguang looked at his younger brother and said, "have the spies sent out come back?"

"It seems that they have come back long ago, but according to the spies, it seems that neibo residents of Xishan farm are not willing to let their land out. Just now, their farmer Zhang manke took a group of people back to the farm

"And not only that, it seems that they have brought back a group of new helpers. It seems that they are going to fight with us to the end."

Listening to Zhao Chengliang's words, Zhao Chengguang gave a cold smile: "a group of mobs also want to fight against our Zhao family. They even don't drink and want to drink. Let's give them some color to see."