Global Cataclysm: Start a 100 Billion Refuge!

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Time goes by day by day!

Since the framework of Sifang City was set!

Li Donglin, Niu Zhiyuan and others moved quickly, directly swaggeringly played the banner of Sifang City, and started the construction in full swing.

With the support of a lot of materials from Li Yan!

At the same time, there is also the experience of Su Yao and others in building Shenzhou City.

The construction speed of Li Donglin and others is still very fast, just copy everything.

Sifang City is completely a replica of Shenzhou City. The two new cities are just across the river, one is bigger and the other is smaller.

As a result, on both sides of the Dongjiang River, there is constant noise every day!

Hundreds of thousands of people went into the hustle and bustle of building new homes.

A large number of transport trucks, excavators, and dirt trucks kept shuttling, as if there was a prosperous taste before the outbreak of the apocalypse, and the eyes of many foreign forces were red with envy.

Under this kind of prosperity, the undercurrents in all parts of Dongjiang City are even worse!

More and more foreigners are coming here.

When these hungry outsiders couldn't find food in Dongjiang City, the only force that had a large amount of supplies in reserve, and at the same time they dared to provoke, was the only one left - Pingtian Village.

There are only tens of thousands of people in this stockade, and there are countless grains stored in it.

They are like candles in the dark night, and every desperate person can't help but look at it.

413 Scattered outsiders began to appear around Pingtian Village. They formed a group and stared at the village. They were so frightened that all the villagers in the village changed their expressions, and even the number of patrols increased a lot.

Hirata

Inside a quaint shrine.

A group of high-level bosses in the stockade sat on both sides of the ancestral hall, and Cao Wenfeng sat silently at the top to drink tea.

In troubled times, the advantages of clan unity made their lives very nourishing.

At the same time, the villagers are nostalgic for the old land and refuse to relocate easily.

At least for now, this crisis has made everyone feel uneasy.

After the rare get together, everyone complained one after another!

"Uncle Third, the situation is not quite right! Now the major forces are planning to build Sifang City, and all of them have moved to the vicinity of the Shenzhou Refuge. We are the only force that has not surrendered!"

"No, the outsiders outside are starving with green eyes. They can't grab other forces, and they don't dare to provoke Ji Yan. They definitely want to snatch us!"

(cief)! Let them try, we have tens of thousands of guns, afraid of them?"

"Fart! Do you know how many non-locals are pouring into Dongjiang City now? At least hundreds of thousands, and the number of people is increasing sharply every day. It is said that a group of 70,000 or 80,000 people just arrived two days ago. Can you scare them? "

"What do we do now? Third uncle, pay attention!"

The representatives of the villagers were talking in a hurry.

Everyone looked worried and clearly saw the current predicament.

Everyone's eyes turned to Cao Wenfeng, wanting him to give him an idea.

"What are you panicking about?" Cao Wenfeng said slowly: "Do you want to beg these outsiders not to touch us? Or do you want Ji Yan to send troops to protect us? Or, you want to abandon your old house and ancestral hall and go to Sifang City to settle down?"

After Cao Wenfeng finished speaking, he slowly looked around!

Everyone was horrified by him, and they were all speechless.

"Are you angry? What a shit! - A pile of useless things" Cao Wenfeng slapped the table angrily and roared: "Our stockade has been passed down for more than 200 years, how many bandit disasters have we experienced? Our ancestors still hold on tight. Stockade, why can't we hold it now when it's our turn?"

"We have tens of thousands of guns on hand, and we can't eat enough food for a year. The stockade is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and even hundreds of thousands of people can't get in!"

"As long as we are united, we don't even need to be afraid of zombie storms, and we will be afraid of these out-of-towners who can't get enough to eat?"

Facing Cao Wenfeng's Ah, everyone seemed a little sunburned.

A middle-aged man subconsciously retorted: "But there are more and more out-of-towners, we may not be able to bear it."

"If you can't bear it, you have to fight!" Cao Wenfeng said firmly: "Do you think we still have a way out? Do you want to be a dog for Li Yan? Or do you want to pay 30% of the protection fee every month? understand?"

"Today he dared to force us to give 30% of the protection fee. In a few months, he dared to ask for 50% of the protection fee. Will you also give it when the time comes? No matter how difficult the situation is, we can't be resigned. As long as we endure it, we can get along better. understand?"

"I don't care what your thoughts are now, cheer me up. Tens of thousands of people still can't keep a small stockade. Are you trash? Everyone has one head and two legs. Why are you afraid of them?"

Cao Wenfeng was inspired for a while, and everyone's emotions were gradually mobilized!

Most of the fear in everyone's eyes has dissipated, and then there is more excitement.

"Yes! We are afraid of shit, whoever comes will do it."

#!Our ancestral tombs are here, the ancestral hall is here, and we all have to die here.

"That's right! We will never leave, let's see who can get us."

"Hehe, these bastards don't dare to provoke Ji Yan, so dare to provoke us? We are not soft persimmons, and people can pinch them casually!"

The crowd roared furiously!

"This is just like a human being!" Cao Wenfeng said with satisfaction: "From today onwards, we will increase the number of patrolling personnel. The big room, the second room and the third room are each responsible for a section of the area. If there is any enemy situation, they will beat gongs and drums for me, and whoever dares to break in will give it to me. Kill, I'm going to keep a fly from getting in."

"clear!"

Everyone agreed!

After everyone retreated, Cao Wenfeng's face sank.

In fact, his heart was also a little panic, but he didn't dare to show it in front of everyone.

He also knew that this was a catastrophe, but as long as he survived, this might not be his chance.

Now people in Dongjiang City only recognize Ji Yan, not Cao Wenfeng.

As long as he survives this catastrophe and hits these wild outsiders mercilessly, he will definitely be able to establish his reputation.

At that time, vigorously recruiting troops and recruiting horses and attracting refugees from other places to join Pingtian Village may not be able to develop rapidly.

Of course, it's all built on one foundation!

He must survive this crisis in order to plan for the future.

"It's not easy for me to go from being a pig-killer to today. I don't want to be a dog! No one can do it!!"

"Let me bow my head to a little Sizi in his twenties and dream!

"Laozi didn't die so easily. I'd like to see who dares to move our stockade. Not to mention these outsiders, even if Ji Yan dares to come, Laozi will let his mouth be broken!"

Cao Wenfeng whispered fiercely.

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