The workers' hearts were filled with high morale. After all, they had nothing more to lose.

The advantages of their strict military-style management in daily life have emerged.

These workers spontaneously organized themselves according to their usual labor arrangements and began to assemble to prepare for battle with the army.

Some guys who were running around and lost their organization immediately found a team nearby, squeezed into the team, and gathered together.

They all grasped the weapons they had just found at random, the stolen swords, sharpened sticks, shovels, iron picks, crowbars...

Although these weapons are all extremely crude, and they know that facing that well-trained army, there will inevitably be heavy losses, and many people will not be able to see the sun tomorrow. But their morale is high,

Without the slightest hesitation.

Anyway, everyone is going to die.

Nothing to lose but the shackles~!

In this cruel world, human life is worthless.

Bloody men, if they want to live a good life, they should not rely on others' charity and mercy, but must fight for it with their own hands~!

Even if you die in battle, it is still a vigorous battle. It is better than being bullied to death like an animal~!

At this time, the army on the opposite side marched in neat steps and pressed over like a mountain.

The sword is bright and the halberd is bright, the cold light is like snow~!

The murderous aura that was unique to the military formation was as heavy as the real thing. It rolled over and made people unable to breathe.

At this moment, there was a huge chaos~!
Chapter completed!