Red Alert: Calamity Era

"Are they guilty! You said nothing!"

In the cold voice, Jevrich stepped onto the platform.

"Kick them off the penalty platform!"

Jevrich waved his hand to the mobilizer behind him and issued an order.

The mobilizers responded and unceremoniously drove the civilians off the platform.

Li Yuan was stunned. He didn't know who these people suddenly rushed to the gallows were.

Li Yuan's face was dark, and these people in front of him were not kind.

For Li Yuan, this trial must be executed, because it is public opinion and also related to his future position in the resistance army.

Seventy thousand people in Slave City are his capital. In any case, he must be trusted by the people.

This trial is undoubtedly the most effective and easiest way.

"Who are you? Why stop this "trial"?"

Li Yuan's tone was questioning.

Without answering Li Yuan's words, Jevrich just said coldly: "You are the person responsible for this trial?"

"Yes! I am!"

At a glance, this cannot be concealed, and Li Yuan did not intend to conceal it.

Jevric asked: "Who gave you the right to organize this "trial"?"

The situation is a bit bad.

Although the person in front of him could not see his face, Li Yuan could feel the aggressive tone from the words.

Who are they?

Resistance?

No, they will definitely not be the Resistance Army. Although Li Yuan hasn't returned to the Resistance Army's base for a long time, Li Yuan knows exactly what happened to the Resistance Army.

The Resistance Army definitely does not have the mental outlook of these people in front of them, and those strange weapons and equipment.

There is too little information.

Although he was a member of the Resistance Army, in order to hide his identity as the Resistance Army, Li Yuan had not contacted the Resistance Army for a long time.

Even now, the resistance army did not send anyone to contact him. Li Yuan only knew that the resistance army entered the city last night and occupied the outer city of Slave City. The city lord took the soldiers of Slave City and shrank into the inner city.

The only information Li Yuan knew was this.

"It must be calm!"

Li Yuan thought to himself.

He is the resistance army, and here has become the world of the resistance army, and he doesn't need to fear anyone.

"This is public opinion, I just organized this "trial" on behalf of public opinion!"

Li Yuanqiang calmly said.

Jevric was very strong, he said coldly: "No matter who you represent, this "trial" must stop!"

"You can't do this!"

Li Yuan suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a low voice.

"This is public opinion, what the people want to see, even if I agree, the people will not agree!"

Li Yuan yelled at the crowd in the audience: "Now! Someone is preventing us from "judging" these demons. Can you agree?"

"No! No!"

The crowd became angry, and they looked at the mobilized soldiers on the execution platform with hatred.

"Get off!"

"Devil accomplice!"

"Those murderers must be "trial"!"

The crowd was filled with anger and eager to try. They wanted to climb up the platform and drive off the guy who prevented them from trying the "devil".

But they are also scrupulous, because the guy who hinders them from trying the "sinner" on the stage has a gun in their hands.

Although the appearance of the "gun" is very peculiar, no one will doubt whether they are holding a "gun".

"They are not the resistance army! The resistance army will not prevent us from trying "guilty people"!"

Someone in the crowd yelled out the truth.

But what can it do?

The mobilization of soldiers was merciless, and they could only be kicked off the platform cursingly.

The people on the gallows look hopeful, maybe these people are their saviors?

The facts can never be so beautiful, now they can only pray for God's blessing.

The crowd was commotion in the rain curtain. At this moment, in the eyes of the people, the mobilized soldiers became evil.

The wicked who prevent them from "judging" the guilty.

The situation is a bit bad.

Although the people in the audience were empty-handed and without any weapons, they were numerous, and at first glance, they were everywhere in the dark curtain of rain.

On the contrary, the number of mobilized soldiers on the stage was only more than ten, which seemed a little pale and weak in comparison of the numbers.

Even if the mobilized soldiers have "guns" in their hands, the angry crowd is not afraid, because they know that their companions are their source of strength. There are many people and they form a whole team because of hatred. They don't need to be afraid of anything.

In Li Yuan's indifferent gaze, the people in the audience shouted loudly.

"Trial, trial!"

While shouting, they stepped forward and approached the platform step by step.

The strength of the team made them fearless, and the angry hatred made them lose their thinking.

"You are gambling their lives!"

Seeing the enraged people in the audience, Yevrich said coldly.

This fire was instigated by the person beside him, so he was so sure that he would not order the shooting?

Li Yuan smiled fearlessly. He said: "I don't know who you are, but I think you must have something to do with the resistance. The resistance will not be aimed at civilians, and neither will you! I said, this It is public opinion, this is the will of the people, this "trial" should continue anyway, this is an explanation given to the oppressed people, and it is also a manifestation of "free" thinking!"

Li Yuan was wrong, he was so wrong.

The First Army is not a resistance army. Under Li Meng's consciousness, the First Army has its own rules of conduct.

The First Army does not lack kindness, but it also does not lack cold blood and cruelty. Good and evil are only between one person's thoughts. The so-called "balance" means that there are both good and evil.

The First Corps representing Li Meng completely obeyed Li Meng's will.

Li Yuan was different, and Jevrich did not oust him like other people.

He was very confident, thinking that the crowds of people in the audience were his capital and his backstage at the moment, and he could clearly feel it from that confident face.

Jevric did not speak any more, but responded with "action".

No one knows what kind of expression the face under Jevrich's helmet looks like at this moment.

But Jevric's actions were full of "resoluteness."

The shouting people pressed on step by step. Their pace was not fast, but they never stopped, and no obstacle could stop them from moving forward.

The cry in the ear was deafening, but Jevric's heart was calm at the moment.

He knew what to do at this moment to shock the people in front of him.

You cannot retreat, you cannot retreat one step, once you retreat, you will be overwhelmed by angry people. #####

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