After hearing Song Ziyu's order, the group of Longshan soldiers who were ordered saluted directly and said: "Don't worry, city lord, anyone who wants to take back this city gate can only step over our corpses."
"very good!"
Song Ziyu drove away directly.
Behind me, the roar of the locomotive and the sound of horses and cars.
…
After Song Ziyu left this small group behind, he drove directly towards the island in the middle of the lake with his army.
Lao Yu looked at the soldiers left behind with a look of fear on his face.
"Brother Bing, which department do you belong to?"
Lao Yu stepped forward to ask fearfully, intending to test his tone.
However, Lao Yu was destined to hit a wall.
"Shut your stupid mouth and hand over your weapons to me. If you dare to make any move, I will kill you without mercy!" Longshan soldier shouted loudly.
Along the way, the Longshan soldiers were really furious. They were so worried that they couldn't find anyone to vent to. Lao Yu personally ran into them. Where's the muzzle?
"Don't, don't, don't shoot, we surrender."
Lao Yu is aware of current affairs, otherwise it would be impossible for Lao Yu to surrender when he heard the greetings of the Longshan soldiers from the time when he was still alive.
But not everyone is honest!
For example, the young people on the guard tower now want to resist.
But he doesn't have this chance.
Longshan warriors had already noticed him.
When he picked up the weapon in his hand and prepared to fight back, a bullet accurately hit the sentry in the head.
The poor sentry was shot in the head on the spot, and the last vestiges of resistance on the part of the others were extinguished.
At this point, the city gate completely fell into Song Ziyu's hands.
Of course, Song Ziyu no longer cares about these.
…
Song Ziyu didn't care about the situation at the city gate and just led his team to kill the island in the middle of the lake!
The road was full of lightning, rushing through the streets at dusk. Wherever they passed, Song Ziyu ordered his men to divide their troops to guard the street passes and set up fire intersections.
The defense system built along the way is completely based on street fighting. Even if the city defense army in Tianshui Town reacts now, it will be extremely difficult to pull out the "nails" buried by Song Ziyu.
It stands to reason that when Song Ziyu comes to someone else's territory like Tianshui Town, he should be restrained no matter what he does, so as not to become so murderous.
But Song Ziyu knew that he had no time.
On the way, he had already learned the news about Tianshui Town through Gongsun Wan'er... Someone had already started targeting Gongsun Congyun's widow!
Song Ziyu was worried that someone would jump over the wall and muddy the waters. If that was the case, the few people he brought would really not be able to solve the problem.
He couldn't help but be in a hurry, so Song Ziyu had to make some simple and violent actions.
This is okay, just show off Longshan’s muscles in Tianshui Town!
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The convoy was riding fast and quickly broke through all obstacles to reach the island in the middle of the lake.
The island in the middle of the lake, which used to be the heart of Tianshui Town, is now the focus of chaos due to the violent death of Gongsun Congyun.
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When they arrived at the ring road on the island in the middle of the lake, Song Ziyu looked at the island through a telescope in the dark and found traces of arson everywhere, and many buildings had been set on fire by thugs!
Knew it……
At this time, the situation on the island in the middle of the lake was as I guessed, and it was on the verge of riot.
Song Ziyu couldn't help feeling a little sad. If Gongsun Congyun was still alive, these thugs who dared to go to the island to set fire to make trouble would probably be hanged on the high tower of the power station.
"Where are the city defense troops in Sweetwater Town? Will they just ignore it?"
Song Ziyu asked Gongsun Wan'er beside him.
Gongsun Wan'er replied: "After the death of the Gongsun family master, the command of the city defense army fell into the hands of the Tianshui Town Council. Those councilors with their own agendas are afraid that the chaos will be worse. It is best if someone dares to take risks..."
Gongsun Wan'er did not continue, but Song Ziyu already understood the reason.
"Who are these thugs?"
Song Ziyu asked again.
Gongsun Wan'er said: "Most of the people who are making trouble now are little minions who don't deserve to be on the stage. They are just pawns of the big boss behind them. Their purpose is to test the bottom line and trump card of my husband's Sun family."
Song Ziyu understood: "It seems that Gongsun Cong's widow no longer has any trump cards."
After saying this, Song Ziyu immediately used the intercom to urge the locomotive to speed up.
Song Ziyu thought to himself, since the big bosses hiding behind did not dare to jump out and take care of the work, then don't blame yourself for being the first to get there.
I’m a person who doesn’t even vomit hair after eating raw pork!
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On the island in the middle of the lake, many buildings were already on fire, and the mobs were making a scene with laughter and yelling.
These thugs acted wantonly on the island in the middle of the lake, venting their dissatisfaction with the status quo and venting all their malice.
Faced with a large number of thugs, the guards and bodyguards who were loyal to the husband and Sun family were unable to guard the entire lake center island and could only retreat to the most important lake center manor.
This is the place where Gongsun Congyun's body was kept, and it is also the last stronghold of the widow Ding Ruu.
Ding Letu is a noble lady with an apricot-shaped face. Although she is old, she can still see the stunning appearance of her youth. At this time, Ding Letu looked extremely haggard.
As the official wife of Gongsun Congyun, who was married to the matchmaker, after Gongsun Congyun died suddenly and suddenly, the sky suddenly fell, and she was left to bear everything by herself.
Ding Letu stood on the third floor balcony of the manor villa, looking at the mob gathered at the door of the manor, filled with grief and anger.
I don’t know who came up with this crooked trick. They actually wanted to use this method to humiliate the husband Sun family while Gongsun Congyun’s body was still cold.
Ding Letu feels uncomfortable!
Those who dare to do this kind of thing are only those from the Gongsun family.
Most of these Wuwuxuanxuan guys are rogues who are not afraid of death. They take black money to get into trouble. They are purely disgusting to themselves.
But there is nothing that Ding Letu can do. There are very few available manpower around him now.
Ding Letu looked at the destroyed manor nursery and woods, and those burning solid wood structures, and felt that his blood pressure was about to lose control.
These things are all the most precious treasures in the wasteland world.
"lady……"
The old housekeeper of Lake Center Manor appeared behind Ding Letu.
"How is the situation? Are the city defense troops willing to obey our instructions?"
Ding Letu asked.
The old housekeeper smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Where is the Flying Dragon Legion? Where is Zhang Rulin?"
Ding Ru 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 were rejected. The Zhang family said that Zhang Rulin took the Flying Dragon Legion out of the city for training, and they don't know when they will be back."
Ding Letu had a desperate expression on his face after hearing this.
If Gongsun Congyun was still alive, with just a greeting, he could order the city defense army to arrest all the troublemakers, and even execute them directly!
But it's different now.
"Madam, please think of a way. Soon, the manor will be unable to withstand the onslaught of thugs! How will we deal with it then?"
The butler lamented.
"So, I can't even protect Cong Yun's body?"
Ding Letu felt sad in her heart and felt a little embarrassed when speaking.
"There is no way out... Why not follow Gongsun Shouzhong's suggestion, hand over the position of head of the Gongsun family, and petition the Northern Steel Alliance to transfer the title to him and let him be the wasteland governor!"
The old housekeeper suddenly spoke.
Ding Letu wiped the tears on her face, looked at the old housekeeper coldly and said, "Okay, old man, are you also one of Gongsun Shouzhong's people?"
The old housekeeper buried his head lower: "Madam, this is what everyone wants... At this critical moment, the Gongsun family needs a strong leader."
