Chapter 598

The kingdom of Elijah, the king's capital, Viana.

In the evening.

Boom! Boom! Boom! ...

outside the inner city wall, which separated the aristocratic area from the civilian area, there was a little bit of confusion, and the guns kept roaring. The smoke, the flame and the cry have turned this ancient city into a chaotic battlefield.

Dang -

with the alarm ringing in the city, more and more citizens of venaya rush to the streets, most of them are farmers, factory workers and urban poor who have lost their livelihood outside the city... Holding various weapons, they gather in front of the gate of the inner city.

Just as Isabella had expected, in the third level of the Kingdom, farmers and urban civilians were the main body, and they were also the main force of this struggle to overthrow the tyranny of the royal family.

"Personal freedom, equal rights!"

"Down with the nobility and the king!"

"The people are the masters of the country!"

The impassioned cry resounded through half of the city.

All the fuse is the young starving corpse found outside the inner city wall a few hours ago, and this is no longer an isolated case. First, the crowd gathered to demonstrate for this purpose. After a natural "indifference", it soon turned into an armed uprising under the encouragement of people with a will.

It can't go on like this any more!

At this time, no one cares. Why do they "rush" to launch an uprising because of oppression and indignation? There are "companions" who constantly bring in guns, artillery, and skilled Gunners who look like veterans to teach us how to operate these weapons.

Different from the crisis ridden new world, at least in the local cities of the Kingdom, it is not easy to get a high-quality musket.

Even if these civilians are not trained, they can play the basic attack power of these gunpowder weapons.

The level of the uprising rose sharply at once.

However.

The towering inner city wall is a military fortification against foreign enemies before the rise of the kingdom of Elijah. It is particularly heavy and strong. Only one side of the wall is equipped with 20 24 pound guns.

This is not to mention the most elite guards of the Kingdom, the well-trained private troops of the traditional nobles, and many of them are extraordinary.

It can be said that since a few years ago, the royal family began to draw the core and extraordinary people to shrink their own strength and ensure the basic development of major cities, this is the place where the royal family has the strongest strength.

In the face of these "mobs" beyond their ability to attack the city, the guards on the wall mercilessly attacked them.

Even if the civilians who have never received military training are provided with equipment support, how can they compete with the most elite troops in the kingdom? What's more, the guards are still guarding a strong city.

However, the reality is somewhat magical. This offensive and defensive war was played in a good way.

Outside the gate, a group of experienced veterans demolished the buildings near the gate and built a qualified fortification.

Poor civilian Gunners are gradually replaced by veterans and some young men with strong temperament, and more and more new heavy guns, which are not known where to find them, are dragged to set up behind the fortifications to shoot against the guns with padded wood at the head of the city.

In order to fight for freedom and freedom from oppression, citizens with high will to fight are still shouting "personal freedom, equal rights" and constantly shooting at the city. Every little victory will set off a huge cheer in the crowd.

There is a fierce battle ahead.

At the end of the line, most of the business nobles in hunting suits gathered here with their super attendants.

With their extraordinary strength, economic strength, political ability and cultural knowledge, the assets who hold all the means of production easily gained the leading position of the "rebel army".

Even many members of the rebel army are workers in their factories. It's not realistic to let them fight, but it's not a problem to wave the flag and shout with rhythm.

Of course, it's impossible for these respectable business nobles to come to the front line in person. Naturally, the "rebel army" is led by the private soldiers they cultivate and the veterans they recruit. Even the elite pirates under the pirate king have joined the battle secretly.

Hearing the slogan of "personal freedom, equal rights" in front of us, everyone smiles as if they all agree with each other.

Yes, all of them agree from the bottom of their hearts. This slogan, which was voted by their own meeting, is true that all people are born equal, but the bourgeoisie, who controls all the means of production, is more equal!

"Sir pickman, the battle has been going on for two and a half hours since four o'clock in the afternoon. The sun is about to set. Should we speed up the siege?

The citizens' resistance to the tyranny of the royal family is just a way to make a follow-up plan for other cities. If the war is allowed to develop in this way, it is not impossible even if they are finally defeated by the guards. "

Count Wright, with his short beard, looked at his pocket watch and bowed slightly to a tall, thin man in black who was slightly bent.

"Judging from the decline of the original atmosphere of that" raging tide ", according to the normal situation, there should be a week and a half months left, but it's almost ready to launch a general attack."The black robed man took off his hood and showed a blue white face and miserable white hair.

Others can't feel it, but by virtue of the ghoul's extraordinary sense of life, they can clearly distinguish that the once vast but fading breath like the sunset has stopped abruptly yesterday.

They waited patiently for another day, and there was no movement in the palace. The "uprising" that had been brewing for a long time could no longer be restrained.

Looking back at the business nobles behind him, he expressed his regret:

"unfortunately, you are not willing to turn yourself into powerful ghouls."

On the other side of him, viscount Jerome said with a smile:

"ha ha, Mr. pickman! It's no pity that we are all devout believers of the cold monarch.

You see, apart from some differences in appearance, how can we be different in essence? "

Pikeman, the black robed ghoul, was slightly stunned and immediately responded:

"Oh? Yes, it's the same! The same cannibalism is just another way of eating, ha ha ha...

this group of human beings may be more in line with the [greed] power held by the "king of the ghouls" than the ghouls.

Although his words are too straightforward, the business aristocrats around him can only laugh and agree with him, because he is the ghoul named pikeman from the hinterland of the mainland, who is "the cynical tunnel forager".

The demons in this world have a huge gap in strength among their peers because of their different racial endowments. Therefore, the harm to reach a certain level of monsters, human beings will give them a unified name, which is a recognition of their strength.

And this kind of strength at least needs to be equal to the strength of the Kingdom guard!

He had been killed by an iron bar on the way to get scriptures without backstage. It's the same thing to put it here. Although he lives in the old world, with a demigod on his back, pikeman's life is still very nourishing.

Today, the ghouls will become the new masters of this land and human beings!

The black robed Ghoul raised his head. The heavy and powerful breath of the fourth level has covered most of the inner city area, and also severely pressed on the heart of the guards. His chest tightness, palpitation, cold sweat and other aspects of his fighting power were immediately destroyed.

This is not only an assist for our own side, but also another trial after confirming that the guardian breath of the Kingdom has disappeared.

Take advantage of this opportunity.

The rebel army, which had been suppressed but could not hold up its head, launched a counterattack without any influence.

Half an hour later, it was already getting dark.

With the "boom" sound, dust.

"Oh

"The city is broken!"

"Go! Don't let the king and the nobles run away

Without orders, a large number of "rebels" have swarmed into the inner city from the gap.

Pitchman, who was named "the mocking tunnel feeder", said to himself:

"it seems that the old thing is really dead."

He looked up at the dark sky above him:

"but it doesn't matter."

As one of the leaders, viscount Jerome held up a blood red Scripture in high spirits:

"Mr. pickman has worked hard, gentlemen, let's follow up."

With a wave of his hand, a group of ghouls came out in the dark with moss from the cemetery.

Jerome, who was just a poor wizard apprentice, was able to command a large number of ghouls by relying on the ghouls Canon given by mordykian.

In particular, this trump card, with a total number of 200 "teppi corpse hunters" troops, each ghoul is equivalent to a second-order super powerful existence, just like Jerome's siege hammer, which is enough to break all obstacles for him.

And a large number of previously hidden military human extras followed Wright one after another.

Obviously, there are distinct factions within the new class which is about to win.

When a group of hundreds of people entered the inner city, it had turned into a bloody hell.

How could there be civilization when there were armed riots? The "rebel army" immediately turned into a mob, burning, killing and looting without a teacher.

"No! Help

"I don't want your tenancy."

"..."

in addition to the hunting personnel arranged by the commercial nobles in advance, even if the real rebels arrived here, they had already forgotten the original intention of "personal freedom and equal rights". While plundering wantonly, they burned down all the land deeds in the noble mansion.

The night sky in Viana was almost dyed red.

The army led by the named monster, count Wright and Viscount Jerome went straight into the palace.

But they followed the breath of life all the way to the main hall of the Royal Palace, where the lights were on. They did not meet a guard.Bang -

the door of the palace was pushed open.

In the spacious main hall, Enrique II, as the king, stood in his hand with a golden scepter, but a thin old man with white hair was sitting on the throne.

Only two people in the hall looked at the uninvited guests at the same time.

Although he was very old, the cold light in his eyes was like two sharp swords, which hurt everyone here. Finally, his eyes fell on pikeman, the ghoul:

"are you the one who has been hiding behind them all the time? Now finally willing to take the initiative to jump out? It's not a waste of the rest of my life.

As long as we get rid of you, the rest is just clowns.

Now that the situation is at this stage, even if these descendants are stupid, they should be able to keep the throne as long as they are willing to pay the price. "

As he said this, he had crushed the shield amulet on his neck.

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