"There's someone." Joyce pulled Duan Moyan behind her. She looked around with bated breath and saw two little heads slowly poking out of the dark alley - they were actually two children.

They must all be boys, wearing old work clothes. They are not very thin, but the oil stains on the front of their clothes are so shiny that they are reflective. One of them, who is younger, is still biting his fingers with a runny nose.

A pair of rough hands hugged the children from behind. Their parents looked at the two of them nervously, with confusion and fear in their eyes.

Joyce only glanced at it and turned his head: "No threat."

When he said this, it meant that this family was not a rebel. Duan Moyan breathed a sigh of relief quietly.

In the end, it was the father who stood up first: "You... are coming from other places, right? There haven't been any young girls in Changping City for a long time."

The woman behind him had her face covered, and Duan Moyan observed that she seemed to have a large birthmark starting from her forehead, her face was completely ruined, and she had been hiding behind the men, not daring to raise her head and look directly at them.

When Joyce faced strangers, he was not as obedient as he was in front of her. He always kept a cold face and said nothing. But he forgot that he was not wearing a cool military uniform. His iceberg face now matched his appearance.

The funny ruffled dress she wore on her dress brought amazing results.

The younger child laughed shamelessly.

"Pfft-hahaha! That brother is so ugly, hahaha!" The father covered the child's mouth and apologized repeatedly, and Joyce's face turned dark.

Duan Moyan immediately came out to smooth things over and changed the subject. She took a step forward and said, "Big brother and sister-in-law, I'm sorry to bother you. My name is Momo, and this is my brother...Qiaoqiao, we are brothers and sisters."

Duan Moyan ignored Joyce's sullen expression and tugged on his arm: "We two are freelancers. We came from the 8th District and were planning to travel to the 10th District, but it happened to be very unfortunate.

I encountered someone rioting, and all my luggage was lost. Brother and sister-in-law, can you take us in temporarily? When Changping City is safe, my brother will pay you."

The couple's living conditions were obviously not very good. The woman nodded cautiously. Seeing that Duan Moyan was very young and Joyce didn't look too smart, she couldn't help but waved to her, "Poor child."

, come here quickly."

Duan Moyan had a face that was easy to make people like, and the two of them were quickly taken into their home by the couple. This was an ordinary two-story house, and they were doing a small business on the first floor. When the incident happened

I happened to get up and get ready for business, and when I heard the noise, I immediately closed the doors and windows and escaped.

"Momo, you are so good-looking. Your parents must have chosen a well-matched fiancée for you." The woman found a clean new skirt for Duan Moyan, and thoughtfully prepared hot water and used a comb to clean it.

She combed her long, flexible hair and spread it loosely on the back of her head.

To be honest, Duan Moyan hasn't worn a skirt for a long time, let alone dressed up. No matter in the end of the world or in A3 prison, there is no place suitable for women to live. It would be good if she could find a special combat uniform in the smallest size.

Already.

After she changed her clothes, she stood up and spun around. Her pale pink cotton dress was tightened around her waist. The skirt was fluffy and soft. Her whole body was like a blooming flower. The woman even forgot to speak while holding up her comb.

"I have no parents, I have always been dependent on my brother." Duan Moyan said.

The woman was a little surprised: "Oh... then your brother Qiaoqiao will be your first guardian. I think he is quite old. Is he engaged?"

Duan Moyan, who was slow about love, then remembered that she never seemed to care about the love lives of her friends around her, "Maybe he doesn't... right?"

At this time, Joyce, the topic of conversation, was sitting in the living room with three other men, staring at each other.

The two younger men rolled on the ground, holding toy cars and babbling. Their father sat on the sofa in a formal manner, looking at the man in front of him who was sitting upright and with a straight back, and asked tentatively: "Mr. Qiaoqiao,

Would you like some tea?"

Joyce couldn't concentrate even if he imagined himself in the military camp, because the hem of his dress was still tight on his thighs.

He glanced at the person watching him cautiously: "Sir, if it's convenient, please find me a set of men's clothing, and I will pay you."

"Okay, okay, I'll be there right away." My father quickly got up and started rummaging through the boxes and cabinets to find clothes.

After a while, Joyce adjusted the buttons on his chest. He got old clothes sponsored by this kind father, but they were washed very clean. He wore a white shirt on the upper body and black trousers on the lower body. However, the shirt was a little too small and was tightly wrapped around it.

On her body, her pants were a little shorter, exposing her strong ankle bones.

"What should I do with this skirt?" The father shook the white skirt that Joyce had changed into.

"...I'll take it and return it to the original owner later."

Duan Moyan followed the woman out of the bedroom. She found that Joyce had also changed his clothes, but he didn't know what happened. After seeing her, his whole body suddenly stiffened, and he stood against the wall like plaster without squinting.

He won't blink anymore.

"Joyce, doesn't your neck hurt?" Looking up so high.

The latter's eyes wandered here and there, but never fell on her: "It's nothing..."

"Okay, as long as it doesn't hurt." Duan Moyan was confused.

After a while, the couple stood outside the door and seemed to have an argument. The father came over cautiously and asked: "I'm so sorry, Mr. Qiaoqiao, the solar generator on my roof is broken. I can't repair it alone."

Could you please help me?"

He showed a hesitant expression.

Duan Moyan tugged on his sleeve: "Brother?"

Joyce's cheek twitched a few times, as if his whole body was electrified, and then he followed the father out without saying a word.

Duan Moyan looked at Joyce who was carrying the main engine of the generator through the window, showing admiration. He looked inaccessible, but in fact he was quite obedient.

They are very peaceful here, but in other parts of Changping City, ordinary people have become increasingly panicked under the attack of those crazy rebels. Many buildings have been smashed and burned, including all government offices.

Buildings, TV stations, etc. are especially serious.

There are often people in various costumes running around on the streets in the city. Stores that were frequented by rich people have had their windows smashed and looted. Even the network signal towers standing on the streets have been smashed.

Most people are trapped at home. They cannot go out or go to work. People have also used fuel to paint "Welcome a new era!" "Break the old order!" "We want fairness!" and other words on the exterior walls.

kind of slogan.

Although the overall strength of the rebels is not very good, and they are all poor people, they can't help but there are so many of them, and most of the genes of ordinary people in Changping City are goats. A race like sparrows with no fighting ability will die if they rush towards them.

Seeing the city becoming more and more chaotic, they could only pray tremblingly in trembling and panic, praying for reinforcements to arrive quickly.

"Look, I'm actually sitting on the desk in the city hall!" said a strong, masked man. He smashed the furnishings in the office with the iron rod in his hand and tore the Oviwe Asian flag to pieces.

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Once the government retreats, these thugs become even more arrogant and complacent. They don't care how many city buildings they destroy. The desires that have been suppressed under the distorted human nature for many years explode to the extreme. Only at this moment can they completely let go of the class gap.

Be a master of others.

"I don't know where those soldiers are hiding, and there is no trace of them anywhere."

"I must be scared, hahaha!"

"Keep setting fire and burn them all down." The rebel leader said to his subordinates. "Set more fires in residential areas to let those cowardly people know that running away will not solve the problem and they must join us."

Resist!"

A man hesitated: "But x asked us to retreat. The organization only allowed us to destroy government buildings and not kill ordinary people."

"You are so stupid. X also makes mistakes sometimes. If we don't give these people a hard time, they won't take us seriously. Organization is nothing, we can be kings on our own! Now the mountain road has been blown up, training soldiers

It will take a long time to get here, and during this period, the entire Changping City belongs to us."

These rebels are divided into two groups, one is the "organization" headed by a mysterious man, and the other is a group of rabble-rousers who want to take advantage of the situation to rob property.

Of course, the organization is not that stupid. They have already prepared sufficient escape routes. The Federation will definitely send troops to suppress the rebellion. Before it comes, they have already evacuated to other cities in District 9. No one knows who it is after removing the mask.

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The rebellious poor were not so smart. They relied on this arrogance to draw fire from the bottom of the cauldron and let the war burn to every corner of the city. Except for small groups of armed forces (soldiers, security guards, etc.) who were still fighting back, the people in most areas

They were all on the verge of despair. Not only the supplies, but also half their life's hard work and wealth were lost in fireworks.

But no one expected that rescue would come as soon as it was announced, and it would come so quickly.

At that time, a rebel team discovered Joyce who was hiding in a residential area and was repairing the roof. They quickly rushed up with weapons. The two sides exchanged blows for several times. However, the other party failed to get a favor, so they quickly contacted him.

Got more accomplices - accomplices with guns.

"Surrender! Kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, and I can choose to spare your life!" the man shouted.

Joyce looked at him with a cold face, showing an expression that said, "I guess you are crazy."

The rebels wanted to yell something more to scare them, but suddenly a gust of wind blew from above their heads, accompanied by the sound of roaring wings. Looking up, they saw a huge air fighter hovering in the sky, its dark body painted with whitewash.

The symbol of [First Legion], the sun seems to be blocked by it.

Several red sniper rifle sights swept down and landed on the foreheads of the rebels. The man holding the gun was so frightened that his knees softened and he knelt on the ground.

The person who came to rescue Changping City was none other than the First Army of Oviwe Asia, the invincible iron-blooded army, codenamed "Su Bing".

To rescue such a small city on the 18th line, there was no need to dispatch the First Army, but even when faced with a ragtag group of people, the most powerful warriors did not despise the enemy, and the number of troops they assembled was still very large.

It is too easy to suppress a wave of rebels with average B-level talents and whose weapons are only knives, forks and sticks, but it is completely different when this group of people holds hostage a jewel that is currently the focus of the entire federation.

They want to deal with the enemy as quickly as possible and protect the safety of this precious Great Purifier. Also, the soldiers of the Su Bing Legion want to show off in front of this lady. It will be even more important if they can leave a good impression.

Bravo.

So at this moment, several fighter planes descended from the sky, accompanied by the army driving tanks into the city. The military looked solemn and used up 120% of the energy that the head of state normally used when reviewing the army. They not only killed a rebel army by surprise, but also caught the Changping City people by surprise.

The people couldn't believe it.

It was as if one day the head of state's personal bodyguard would come to protect them.

People took to the streets to watch the heavily armed S-class fighters. They formed a square formation and dragged the rebels out of the bushes and dilapidated houses. They grabbed them together like chickens and put them in handcuffs.

The rebels who were arrogant just a few minutes ago and claimed to burn down the whole city have now become bereaved dogs who can only cry bitterly.
To be continued...