This Game Is Too Realistic Chapter 823: The end of blood
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"Sir, sir...it's my fault, I deserve to die...I shouldn't..."
Next to the pier of Saifan Port.
Najib, who was tied up, knelt on the ground tremblingly, his pants were all wet, and he begged for mercy with a trembling mouth, cursing that he was really nothing.
However, things just happened to be unlucky. When he got to the crucial point of "damn", his tongue got knotted, and for a moment he forgot which "shouldn't" to start with.
The fire next to him flickered on and off. After a while, he finally adapted to the darkness here.
At this moment, he saw the thick blood on the ground, the sausages hanging on the broken wooden boxes, and the white meat discarded on the street... His stomach was churning, and he almost I couldn't help but vomited it out.
"Ugh——!"
After retching for a while, he began to tremble and beg for mercy.
Janush playfully admired the expression on his face, as if he were admiring a wild dog with its limbs broken off.
"Yes, yes... Orissa," Najib finally remembered the name and looked around at the people surrounding him with a pleading expression, "It was my fault... I killed him! I beg you to give me a chance to atone..."
Regardless of whether he killed the person or not, he could only take the blame.
He knows.
This group of people doesn't make any sense, and they can only stop if they are relieved.
As if he had seen enough of his performance, and as if he had not yet enjoyed enough of being a Wilante, Janusz yawned and waved to the people next to him.
"To skewer this evil guy, use the flag at the door of the Governor's Palace."
Najib, who was kneeling on the ground, had not yet come to his senses, nor had the workers surrounding him.
However, there were still smart people who reacted and immediately showed a ferocious smile or other wonderful expressions on their faces.
"This is a good idea!"
"High!"
"As expected of the boss!"
In the end, it seemed that only Najib was kept in the dark, looking blankly and horrified at the people approaching him.
"You, you...what do you want to do...ah! Don't--! Let me go!"
People didn't care about his screams and begging for mercy, they took his arms without any explanation and dragged him to the direction of the Governor's Palace...
……
After the defeat of the Weiland people, the captain of the West Sail Harbor city defense army immediately ran away.
He knows best the virtues of the people under his command.
What's more, they originally only had a thousand-man team, and their weapons and equipment were not much better than those of the guards. At most, they had some artillery and the like.
This alone is of no use at all, the explosion occurred from within the fortress.
Not to mention that their firepower was suppressed by the rebels, and in terms of numbers, they were simply vulnerable.
Not to mention, there are some veterans of the Gray Wolf Army among these rebels.
Janus personally led people into the city defense army's station, and this was only after "finishing things".
He originally thought that there might be a hard battle, but he didn't expect that the commander of this group of guys just escaped. When the remaining people saw that the crowd outside was full of people, they simply raised the white flag and surrendered.
After disarming these leaderless guys, Janusz did not treat them like the lion tribesmen at the port. He just scattered them into his own team and ordered the ten- and centurions to They kept an eye on these guys who came out of the city defense army, and then returned to the port area to continue the "carnival" that was not over yet.
This "carnival" lasted until three in the morning, until the sound of snoring began to replace the hoarse screams.
The thugs finally had enough trouble, and the entire Xifan Harbor fell silent as if asleep.
It was also eerily quiet.
All residents closed their windows and doors tightly, fearing that making any noise would attract the "rebels" with cloth strips wrapped around their arms.
They shouted slogans loudly, not only to kill all the Wilantes, but also to kill all the nobles and scoundrels who cooperated with the Wilantes, to establish a country where everything is equal... but in the end they killed But it's not just the Vaillantes.
That Najib was the first to be liquidated.
Of course, this guy really deserves it.
And ironically, the person who betrayed him was a member of the long stick team - a slave who had just been ransomed by him.
In fact, if he hadn't been betrayed, it's hard to say whether he would have survived.
After all, the location he was hiding in was really unlucky. Seeing that something was not going well, he actually found an empty house owned by a Weiland man and hid in it.
He originally thought that those thugs would never dare to touch the Weilant people, but he did not expect that they were so bold that they were desperate for their lives, so they just kicked the door and broke in.
The angry people ignored his cries and took him directly to the port. They humiliated him first and then strung him on the burnt flagpole.
And it is strung from bottom to top.
It is said that he could still scream at the beginning, but later it was so painful that he even bit the base of his tongue and died.
As for the "long sticks" who betrayed Najib, they did not get any benefits in the end.
The angry insurrectionists retaliated for injustice and revenge. They took the long sticks they had used to beat themselves and beat them into pulp.
This is not the end.
The real reckoning has just begun!
Those who wear Wealant clothes and use Wealant things may have done things for the Wealant people, or have dinars in their pockets but no cloth strips on their arms, or eight The guy who couldn't hit the edge with the pole was accidentally injured by the butcher's knife.
For example, Govinda’s neighbors.
It’s just that that guy is too timid, and that “bayonet” just hasn’t seen the light of day.
People were frightened by these murderous guys.
Maybe some of those guys were shocked by themselves, but as of now, they can only tie the bandages on their sleeves a little tighter.
Otherwise, let alone the Weiland people coming back with revenge, I am afraid they will be accidentally injured by their own people first.
However, these people who were covered in blood but were still conscious were actually a minority.
Most of the guys who were red-eyed didn't think much at all, and were even dazzled by the victory. They even thought about not talking about the legion. At worst, they would capture Tiandu and fight all the way to Triumph City!
This is not Yanusz's deception, they feel so from the bottom of their hearts.
After all, how can the hundreds of cannon fodder dying on the streets be considered human beings?
On the other hand, they counted the Wilante guards who fell in the port area clearly enough, no more, no less, exactly 61, and all of them were beaten to death miserably.
The rest are either citizens of Sailsport or servants from other colonies of the legion, and the total number is less than 200.
Some of them probably took off their clothes and ran away, and they didn't bother to count them carefully.
What a legion.
Nothing more than that!
……
The church of the Silver Moon Sect.
Yin Sheer, who was hiding under the curtains, looked outside quietly, frowning tightly.
The cultist squatting next to him swallowed and said with a trembling voice.
"...These people have gone crazy."
He just saw with his own eyes that several people with cloth strips tied on their arms kicked open the door and pulled a group of people out.
The man seemed to be the security guard at the Labor Registration Office. He had some impression of the guy. He seemed to be a horse tribesman.
However, it was precisely because of his impression that he knew that guy definitely did not deserve to die...
However, those people obviously didn't care that much. The sound of smashing things, men's roars, children's cries, women's screams, and the sound of gunshots that brought everything to an abrupt end soon came from the room.
Looking at the group of devils walking out of the door, Yin Sheer gritted his teeth, wishing that his gums would bleed.
He couldn't believe that these guys were actually his compatriots. Even if they were persecuting the Weirant people, it would make him feel a little better...
But what made him suffer even more was that the tall and burly image in his heart was crumbling bit by bit.
He once admired "Boll" immensely.
He once believed that people can unite, even a group of people who have nothing and can't even read a few Chinese characters.
However, reality gave him a hard slap in the face.
In the end, he suddenly discovered that he was the clown who was driven into the corner with sticks by everyone when he said some nonsense words - that is, the guy named "Ken" in "Boll the Awakener".
The snow in Boulder City fell in his heart again and again, burying all hope and beauty.
He wrote all his hatred in his eyes.
He hates the Legion and the Empire, but he hates these insects in front of him even more!
If one day in the future, the survivors of Borneo Province can finally get rid of this humiliating memory, and the person who leads them out of the wasteland will definitely trample these evil ghosts under his feet. And buried them all in the red soil!
Definitely!
The leader obviously noticed his gaze, but he smiled nonchalantly, and even made a provocative gesture towards him, as if to say, "Come out and chat if you can."
Perhaps there was an order from his superiors not to touch the church with the moon hanging on it for the time being. The patrolmen passed by here several times, but no one came up and knocked on the door.
However, even so, no one dared to relax, and no one could tell how long this order would last.
After all, these people are unreasonable. They do whatever comes to their mind. They go wherever they go. Changing their mind is just a slap on the head.
"...There are too many Weirants left here, we shouldn't take them in."
One of the believers looked back, swallowed, and said tremblingly.
There are more than two hundred Weiland people hiding here, even more than the believers here.
Most of them were women, and some had children. Their eyes were filled with fear.
"It has nothing to do with who they are... What we want to abolish is the privileges of the nobility and outsiders, not the massacre of defenseless people, otherwise... sooner or later we will become the evil ghosts we once feared. ”
Yin Sheer's words suddenly stopped because he found that this rhetoric could not convince anyone at all.
He's still trying to imitate those guys.
At this moment, he suddenly understood what Mr. Melgio said to him before the sun set.
This won't work...
Taking a deep breath, he changed his tone and continued in a narrative style that all people in Borneo could understand.
"...Think about it, the Velant colony is not too far away from here. When the legion's troops come, the people outside will die sooner or later. And if we want to survive, we must prove that we are Innocent... they are the best evidence. If they die, none of us will be able to survive. But as long as they are still there, not only we can survive, but our family members can also survive."
A pair of eyes finally showed an expression of understanding, and some people who were still struggling or hesitating finally calmed down and no longer mentioned the matter of driving those people away.
Even if it’s just one, someone has to remember that this city isn’t all crazy.
Otherwise, as Yin Sheer said, they may all have to be buried in the soil with those lunatics...
Sitting on the edge of the crowd, Margery's face was pale, her forehead was covered with sweat, and she had not recovered from the previous shock.
She didn't even think about it at the time. She didn't even ask for her luggage. She took Ruby's hand and ran out. Before the battle was over, she ran out of the port area and hid in the church.
There are actually many people who think the same as her, but there are only a hundred or so who have succeeded.
She simply didn’t dare to think about it...
If I had made the wrong move at that time, what tragic end would have happened to me and Ruby...
"Mom..."
"Don't be afraid," Margery held Ruby's little hand, trying hard to keep her voice from trembling, and comforted her softly, "It will be fine...don't you still have to go find Sister Ansuya?" Do you want to play? You can see her soon. Do you want her to see a Ruby who cries when she encounters difficulties? She admires you very much."
With her red eyes, Ruby nodded, shook her head again, and finally held back the tears in her eyes and did not cry out.
Margaery forced a smile from her face and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
"So good..."
"Weilant people don't cry. Our tears drained away the moment we were born."
The church was quiet.
Except for whispers and soft sobs, no one really cried.
Looking at the Wilantes hiding in the church, Melgio's face was filled with sadness.
The old nun standing aside looked at him and said in a very low and soft voice.
"We don't have enough food to feed so many people, not even enough for one meal. Moreover, if those rebels find out that there are so many Willant people hiding here... they will tear everyone here apart."
"I know..."
Melgio glanced at the bright moonlight outside the window with a frown, and sighed softly.
"But I can't leave these poor people alone..."
Although he had never been to the port to see it, just by hearing the screams, it was not difficult for him to imagine what happened there.
Even if he didn't like the Wilantes, and even hated their noses, he still couldn't push these innocent people into the fire pit... even if he was standing on the edge of the fire pit.
This is not only because of the teachings of the Silver Moon Goddess and the Spirit of the Sand Sea, but also because of the conscience in his heart.
"I know... we can't leave them alone, but letting them stay here is not an option." The old nun had a bitter expression on her face and lowered her voice. "We have to find a way to get rid of them." Send them out of the city...Only when they leave the city can they be truly safe."
The rebels have only just taken control of the port and have not yet fully mastered the entire settlement.
If you want to go out of town, now may be your only chance...
But how can so many Weiland people get out?
Melgio's face was full of sadness, and at this moment there was a knock on the door, which instantly made everyone in the church feel their hearts in their throats.
"Dongdong——"
The clear knock on the door was like the footsteps of death.
Margery, who was sitting on the bench, like her compatriots here, held her breath involuntarily and held her daughter's little hand tightly.
But at this moment, a low voice floated in from outside the closed door.
"Excuse me...Is Miss Margery inside? This old slave is Sharma's housekeeper... Please respond if you are inside."
Hearing that voice, Margery covered her mouth in excitement, and then raised her hand to indicate that the person calling outside the door was herself.
Pairs of eyes looked towards her, including Yin Sheer who was standing at the door.
Yin Sheer was also undecided and looked at Pastor Melgio standing in the church.
The latter was silent for a moment, and then nodded.
"...Open the door."
Hiding here will definitely lead to death. Maybe the person who comes in can find a way.
As the door of the church opened, an old man with a relatively strong body walked in with a man with a cloth wrapped around his arm.
Seeing the strip of cloth wrapped around his arm, Yin Sher's eyes widened for a moment, and everyone around him grabbed the weapons in their hands.
It's Janusz's man!
We must not let this guy go back alive!
Seemingly seeing the murderous intent in those eyes, the old man quickly raised his hand.
"Don't be excited... Sahadu is Lord Sharma's servant. This is my nephew, named Parveen. He may have done something stupid, but I can guarantee with my life that he and Those people outside are different, and he woke up in time."
The young man named Parvin was obviously frightened, but when he saw the look in Sahadou's eyes, he came back to his senses and hurriedly explained.
"I...I was also forced to do so. Those guys killed everyone on sight..."
"How can I trust you?" Yin Sheer lowered his voice and tightened the knife in his hand.
Pavan swallowed and said tremblingly.
"I can't make you trust me... But as long as you are not a madman, you should know that those guys are dead. Not to mention that the alliance will not help them, I am afraid that even the devil Lacy will not help them. . I don’t want to die...is this reason enough?”
"That's enough, the logic is very clear," Yin Sheer walked up and patted him on the shoulder, then pulled him aside, "Please forgive me for my previous offense, we have no choice but to do it like you."
After a pause, he continued.
"Do you have a way out?"
Pavan nodded hurriedly and spoke quickly.
"Yes... I am a captain of ten for the time being. In ten minutes or so, around four o'clock in the morning, I will be in charge of this street. I will think of a way to keep people away. No. A few people had been having fun at the port all night, and I guess four o'clock is when patrols are at their most relaxed."
Noticing the longing eyes looking at him, Pavan felt his scalp numb slightly and whispered.
"...That is, it is not realistic for everyone to escape, but there is still no problem for a few people."
The old housekeeper named Sahadu also said quickly.
"I parked a carriage outside the city... to pick up Lady Margery and Miss Ruby."
Margaery asked anxiously.
"Can you get a few more carriages to come over?"
Sahadou swallowed and nodded hastily.
"It should be possible...but we have to go back to the master's manor. I have no way to contact the master now."
In fact, he didn't want to cause trouble at all. He also took a lot of risks by going to the city at this juncture. If he wasn't careful, he might take the lives of himself and his nephew.
Margery gritted her teeth, grabbed Ruby's little hand, then gave the maid next to her a look and stood up from the chair.
"Wait for me here... After I get out of here, I will definitely bring someone to rescue you!"
She will not give up on these compatriots.
She will do her best to convince Lord Sharma.
Hasn’t that guy always been eager to advance to the core power circle of Tiandu with the help of the Weirant people?
This opportunity is right in front of you!
As long as he can rescue some people, even if he only rescues a dozen or twenty people, when the situation calms down, he can at least be made a Duke!
"The Silver Moon Goddess has witnessed your oath... Go, madam," Melgio said softly, "I believe you will not forget your compatriots."
Margaery nodded seriously.
"That's for sure, I can swear to my little Ruby——"
As soon as she finished speaking, the demonic voice suddenly floated in from outside the door.
Everyone's heartbeats were frozen for an instant, as if they were under a spell.
"Ruby? Tsk...what a nice name."
……
The imperial palace in Tiandu.
Wu Tuo was fast asleep in the palace, dreaming about battleships and Xilan coins.
However, at this moment, a burst of rapid footsteps and a hurried report suddenly woke him up from his dream.
"Your Majesty! Something bad has happened! Rebel, rebel——"
"Rebels?" An excited figure sat up from the bed. Wu Tuo hurriedly straightened his appearance, stared at the **** who was kneeling on one knee and asked, "Where is the rebellion again?"
The **** didn't dare to take a breath, his head pressed firmly against the plush carpet with gold edges.
"...Sail Harbor! It's Sail Harbor!"
Sail Harbor?
Wutuo was stunned for a moment, the sleepiness that had just been interrupted came back to him again, he rubbed his brows and said.
"Isn't that the territory of the Vaillant people... I have already given it to the Vaillant people to take care of."
The **** continued with a bitter expression.
"That's what I said... But the problem lies with the Wilant people. The group of workers also somehow got the courage to take advantage of them and actually robbed the weapons that the Wilant people put in the port warehouse. Take down Saifan Harbor!"
Wutuo's heart suddenly thumped, his mouth opened wide, and he froze on the bed.
Put...
Did the Wealandians capture the port? !
He himself didn’t even know that the low-class people under his command actually had this ability!
No——
If they were really that powerful, how could they still look so bad on Shifeng Mountain?
Because the expeditionary force was so embarrassing, he didn't even bother to issue an edict to call them back, so he left them alone in the empire's small enclave in Haiya Province.
Looking at His Majesty who was stunned, the **** stammered.
"Those rebels have occupied the port...The Willant people living there are now in danger. I'm worried that the Legion will anger us. We'd better think of a way to save the people there."
When Wu Tuo came back to his senses, his first reaction was to ask for help from the legion. However, he quickly thought that both Governor Huye and General McClun had gone home to celebrate the New Year.
To be precise, it is the "birthday" on the second weekend after the Chinese New Year.
Wu Tuo got out of bed and paced back and forth anxiously.
For a moment, he suddenly thought of something, so he hurried to the eunuch, looked down at him and asked.
"Where are the soldiers trained by General McClung? Aren't there still some in Lion State?"
The **** said with a sad face.
"Those are all officers and non-commissioned officers. Their total income is just over 1,000. They are no match for the rebels..."
Wu Tuo asked anxiously.
"How many rebels are there!"
"No, I don't know... I can't tell you the exact number. Some reports say it's fifty or sixty thousand, and some say it's over one hundred thousand." The **** swallowed and said in a panic, "Your Majesty... Issue an edict. Only by sending your imperial guards can we possibly deal with those guys!"
The thoughts in Wu Tuo's mind were spinning rapidly, and he must not ignore this matter.
If he refuses to save him, the Weilant people will definitely settle the score with him afterwards.
However, what he has to consider is not only the safety of the Weirant people, but also his own safety!
Now that the Gray Wolf Army is fighting in Mengmao State, he only has the last card left in his hand: the Imperial Guard.
If his Praetorian Guards were sent out, who else could protect him?
Relying on Tiandu’s city defense army?
The most embarrassing thing about the Xilan Empire is this bunch of things. Those poor devils who are covered in muddy smell are of no use at all!
Of course it is not possible to send the city defense army there. That is almost equivalent to giving away people's lives.
Wu Tuo gritted his teeth and made a decisive decision to choose the lesser harm.
"Let the Shizhou local army assemble!"
The **** was stunned for a moment. He remembered that His Majesty had emphasized repeatedly not only the alliance but also the local forces taking the opportunity to grow bigger.
Both would damage the very foundation of the empire.
If the local troops in Shizhou are allowed to assemble, wouldn't it be equivalent to replicating the Tiger State and Leopard State in the west? !
Of course the nobles in those places are happy to recruit soldiers, but it is difficult to get these soldiers to take off their armor and return to their fields.
"But——"
"There are Weiland people in Lion State. Even if the local power becomes big, there is nothing to fear. No need to say any more, just do as I say!" Wu Tuo's eyes flashed with a decisive tone, The **** kneeling on the ground couldn't help but sway.
It’s not that he was frightened to the point of peeing by His Majesty’s domineering and domineering attitude. He rarely peeed without any control, but every time his respected Majesty patted his head and made a decision, it was definitely not good. , he was worried that it would be the same this time.
How about discussing with the cabinet before making a decision?
He did think so in his heart, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only respond submissively.
"Yes..."
Just as His Majesty Wu Tuo's edict and the envoy were rushing towards Shizhou, the sun of the next day had already set again on the blood-stained port.
The rancid smell permeated the entire pier, attracting countless flies and rats, as well as vultures soaring in the sky...
It’s impossible to count how many people died last night, but one thing is for sure, the purge was absolutely thorough enough. Even the man from Boulder City looked down on the Workers’ Association and thought they and Kent, who is no different from the nobles in the inner city, will definitely be silent and speechless.
Enough people died this time.
It's thorough enough.
I just always feel like...something's not quite right.
In this way, the **** carnival lasted for two days and two nights.
Until the early morning of the third day, Janusz seemed to finally remember what he was going to do, and finally recognized his supporters, so he raised his arms and led the slaves who had broken free from the shackles and chains out. City, saying that he would save more slaves.
Slavery must definitely be abolished. The examples of West Sails Port and Golden Gallon Port are enough to prove that there is a stronger chain in this world than the contract, and the new empire will also have to use this thing in the future.
When he thought about what he was going to do, his whole body trembled with excitement and his face glowed red.
It was at this time that he suddenly felt that the title "King" was still too small and not enough to summarize his achievements.
So, he rewarded it to his subordinates, and divided it into thirteen kings, corresponding to the thirteen states of Borneo Province.
As for himself, he proclaimed himself the King of Heaven, the only king in the world!
In order to make his name sound louder, he also incorporated some legends about the Heavenly Wolf swallowing the sun into the title of Heavenly King, saying that the wolf people had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and he was the one who was killed by the Wolf God. The chosen one.
As for the capital of the new empire in the future, it will also be set in Langzhou, which is his hometown.
There were fully two hundred thousand people gathered under his command, and most of them were slaves and serfs.
Not all of them are from Saipan Port, but some are from nearby manors.
As for the dock workers who lit the fire in the first place, they became a minority in the team...
This is also inevitable.
After all, although Xifan Port has gathered 99% of the wealth of the entire Lion State, its population only accounts for just over one-ninth of the entire state.
Everyone in the rebel army knows that only those few people cannot make a big storm. They must involve more people and burn the fire farther. Only in this way can they hope to survive. Get down!
In addition, since they have decided to do something big, they naturally cannot call themselves rebels.
Janush quickly gave his organization a name, the King’s Salvation Army, or the Heavenly Army for short!
Although it sounds rustic, it's enough to be majestic enough, and his subordinates are not educated people anyway.
And the most important thing is that he can't figure it out himself. He really can't think of a better name, so he can only stuff it in with something bluffing.
To be honest, this name really frightened a man who had just returned to Dawn City from the Southern Sea to celebrate the New Year.
Heavenly Army!
Why does this name sound like "weather in heaven"?
When the information about the "Heavenly Army" reached Chu Guang several times, it was already the morning of the fourth day after the "Xifan Port Tragedy" occurred.
It is New Year's Day in the year 214 of the Wasteland Era.
At the same time, the thousand-man team led by Ross finally arrived at Xisail Port and prepared to start supporting.
There are two transport ships, a supply ship, and a shallow water heavy gunboat performing transportation tasks.
This thing is said to be an offshore ship, but in fact it can also be driven in the open sea.
The Legion has not mastered mind interference technology, but the sound waves of specific frequencies emitted by sonar devices can also drive away some dangerous alien species.
After unloading supplies, two transport ships and a supply ship will immediately begin the evacuation mission.
The submarine heavy gunboat stayed on the shore to provide support.
The plan was perfect.
The only pity is that no matter how you look at it, they are late...
Looking at the messy and **** port, Rose's eyes darkened and he almost fainted.
His hands clung to the railing of the ship's string to steady himself, and the paint chips even penetrated into his flesh.
McCron, who was standing next to him, had an equally gloomy and terrifying face, holding a telescope in his hand and staring at the port with cold eyes.
I saw a burnt black flagpole standing on the roof of the Governor's Palace, with a corpse that had been almost eaten by crows and only bones and meat residue strung on it...
There was more left in the open space, and plasma painted almost every brick red.
That seemed to be a provocation to Legion.
What’s even more ridiculous is that there are several 100mm cannons on the port that they gave to the locals.
Those toothpicks were just stuck there, facing me motionless.
The artillerymen and soldiers squatting on the port seemed not to pay attention to their four ships at all.
"Beast..."
Chewing the word a thousand times, Ross finally let go of the almost twisted railing and looked behind him.
It's not just him.
All the soldiers on the deck were ignited with anger. They stared with splitting eyes, their livid faces as cold as blades.
"It's a predator..."
Ross pointed his trembling index finger in the direction of the port, and the expression on his face gradually became distorted.
Then he took off the walkie-talkie hanging on his shoulder and shouted in an almost growling voice.
"Navy gun! Reload!"
"Give me a blast——!
! ”
"Boom until I tell you to stop!
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