C352 Robbing

Wu Feng stood on a small hill of stones and looked down. What he saw was not a flat road, but a group of more than a hundred people cooking on the other side of the hill of stones.

About half of them were holding old guns in their hands.

At this moment, most of the guns were aimed at Wu Feng.

"Hmm?"

"What's going on?"

"We are on the provincial road. There is no village in front of us