Chapter 52: The First Qiongzhou Riot

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Lich as many dogs, demigods everywhere, this is the usual mantra used by d&D players to poke fun at the setting of certain high-magic worlds. (Please search for the fastest novel website!) In fact, we are currently in the period of withering between the two tides of the Mana element, and the new world is far less grand than the scene described in the previous sentence, or the extreme perversion of the individual lì. In the new world, magic and natural forces are objective things, but counting on the old man who sells roast chicken next door is the legendary god of the Five Fireballs, and the old lady who is setting up a stall at the door is actually a demigod who goes down to the world to play the world, then it is inevitable that the second disease is too strict.

The excessive strength of the individual lì directly leads to the new world not paying much attention to the balance of the game, at least on the general scale, no matter what the contradictions, you let the horse come over and fight with a real knife and a real gun, and you can't stab each other secretly in the face and heart. Therefore, the so-called power is better to put it more bluntly, it is to control the army and territory. If we do not have sufficient armed forces and financial support to back it up, even if we do not take the initiative to invite disasters and cause trouble, we will not be able to escape the fate of being used as a stepping stone.

Since Luo Zhengdao is stamped with the stamp of a descendant of the Bright Dynasty, he has to be ready to encounter all kinds of inexplicable ways to die at any time, such as washing his face and dying, hanging his shoelaces, it is very likely that he will be born, and he knows very well what he needs to do.

Even if it's just a simple requirement to survive, you have to be mentally prepared to fight with goblins, fight with humans, and intrigue with Yaling and elves. Fighting with the sky and the earth, whether he thinks it is endless fun or not, this otherworldly version of the little overlord, Luo Zhengdao, as a traverser, is decided, no way, this is the arrangement of fate!

The clear afternoon in Qiongzhou is like a clear sky, because of a rainstorm just falling, the air also feels exceptionally fresh, a breeze blows through the ruins, and the green grass sways from side to side with the wind. At this moment, the ruined castle was as silent as a cemetery, and no other sound could be heard except for the occasional faint chirping of insects in the lush grass.

"Lord Earl, those greenskins have retreated, let's hurry up!"

A resistant thief sneaked out for a walk, quickly scouring the ruins of the castle and its surroundings, and after making sure there were no hazards nearby, he returned to the entrance of the shelter to report to his companions.

The night before, the goblin army, which had goblins who had come to hunt down the resisters, had searched the entire ruins with dozens of wolves and wolves, digging three feet into the ground without yielding any substantial gains. The goblins have learned from the human informants that the Qiongzhou Resisters may have instigated certain activities in the near future, and the specific location is related to the ruins of the castle, which is too little information. The goblins who had made the empty trip had to be disappointed, and the ones who provided useless fake news inevitably suffered a little. When the goblin army was far away from the ruins of the castle, Luo Zhengdao and the others calmly got out of the way, and they couldn't see the wolf appearance when they were hunted down overnight earlier.

Easily getting rid of the goblin pursuit, Luo Zhengdao still has a sense of urgency that time waits for no one, that Scarlet Captain is about to be sent to the gallows, there is not much time left to save this professional talent, and he must be quick!

Looking at the macro time scale, historians will surely think that the only thing that the goblin Second Empire and the First Empire have in common is that the names are similar, and it is difficult to find many similarities other than that. If it weren't for the inside story in advance, it is estimated that no one would have connected these savage and bloodthirsty berserkers of the Second Empire with those small and big heads of primitive goblins who were proficient in alchemy, and the gap was really too big to be one in the sky and one in the ground. Ever since Luo Zhengdao heard how the First Goblin Empire, which was dedicated to studying alchemy, had gobten away from him, he couldn't help but think of a wise saying from the old world, the progress of science and technology is a double-edged sword, and if you don't play it well, it's a suicide weapon.

Humans in the Old World have fantasized countless times about the extinction of human civilization, nuclear war, Resident Evil, meteorites falling from the sky, floods, alien invasions?

Obviously, compared to those natural disasters that cannot be resisted by manpower, genetic technology that modifies the genetic characteristics of one's own race is more qualified to play the protagonist of the apocalyptic drama, and the First Goblin Empire of the New World is the best example.

In the short free time before waiting for the next robbery, Luo Zhengdao let his imagination wander, and on the execution ground not far away, a big goblin officer was reading out the verdict, and said seriously:

“…… This is the end of the rebellion against the Empire, and His Excellency, in the name of the Emperor and the Senate, sentenced this lowly human thief to be hanged and executed immediately. ”

Don't think that hanging is a very humane and comfortable way to die, and the prisoner will have to endure a slow suffocation process of up to several minutes, sometimes even tens of minutes, before he dies, and this extreme ** pain will make the tortured person incontinent, and finally die in the convulsions of the dying struggle. Of course, individual weight targets will be directly strangled by a noose, or the entire head will be torn off by weight, so that the death can be a little more painful, but the scene is a little strange. Compared with the long and painful method of hanging, which goblins are accustomed to, the execution of death row prisoners by cutting off their heads with a sharp blade is customary, and the execution standards of human dynasties seem to be more humanitarian, and the prisoners die without suffering too many living crimes.

"Approve the execution of the death penalty!"

After reading the verdict, the goblin officer turned to the military judge next to him, and after receiving an affirmative answer, he waved his hand cleanly, and the rough linen noose was placed on the neck of the hippie-smiling prisoner by the executioner's glove.

Despite his own death, Brando's scarlet appearance was still like a child, and he grinned as he greeted the human executioner who was adjusting the noose:

"Hey, man, what's your hand shaking? The person who is going to be hanged today is me, not you, don't panic! ”

"Boom-"

Just as all the participants were waiting for someone to die and everyone to go home, a sudden explosion and the rumble of the collapsing wall, as well as the golden flames from the explosion of the lycopodium spore powder, hit together. Suddenly, thick smoke billowed and debris of masonry flew sideways, and suddenly encountered a sudden incident, and the execution ground was suddenly in chaos.

"Help! Mommy, Mommy! The goblins are going to kill! ”

In order to have a deterrent effect of killing chickens and monkeys, a large number of human civilians who were forcibly pulled by the goblin garrison to watch the execution process fell into a daze and panic at this time in the sound of explosions. Even if the goblin commander present had the intention to take remedial measures, it was powerless to mobilize his subordinates in such a chaotic environment, so if the peaceful days were too long, it would inevitably degrade the combat effectiveness, even a professional thug like a goblin who had been passed down for generations could not be exempt.

"Alright, let's get moving!"

Hearing Luo Zhengdao's order, the resisters who were ambushed nearby launched a centripetal assault to the execution ground at the same time, this rescue plan is very simple, the first step is to create chaos, the second step is to save people, if you have the strength to complete the previous task, then piggyback on the goblin commander to kill, this is considered to be a rabbit in the grass.

The goblin commander who appeared on the execution ground to oversee the execution of Brando Scarlet was only a squadron leader, and most of the time in the hierarchical goblin army it was in the position of a task carried out by its superiors, so it was understandable that it was a little less capable of improvising, not to mention that the extreme chaos it needed to face at the moment was far more complicated than the situation on the battlefield.

At this point, feeling that the dignity of the Second Goblin Empire was being trampled on, the angry goblin commander pulled out the war knife he was wearing, roared, pointed his blade at the chaotic crowd, and shouted:

"These shameless hairless monkeys, kill them all!"

In the face of a mess that cannot be cleaned up, it is best to cut through the mess quickly, especially for those foreign rulers, who are the majority of the ruled who are innocent of the dead. Maybe it's a bit of a hassle to kill them all, and it's a problem if no one is working! Killing a portion of potential opponents on a regular basis is an absolutely beneficial and harmless precaution for flaunting the force and brutality of a foreign ruler.

The sudden and dramatic turn of events on the scene made the resisters who had not anticipated the scene resent and helpless after their initial astonishment, and they were powerless to stop the massacre against their kind.

No matter how much Luo Zhengdao prides himself on being like an iron stone, when he hears the terrible screams of the old and weak women and children being killed by goblins from behind, he doesn't dare to look back at the tragic death of these innocent people. The difference in strength between the two sides was too great, and the resistance with only a hundred or so people participating in the operation was considered to have the ability to take a risk, and compared to the more than 200 goblin soldiers present, the resistance itself was in a weak position. Not to mention the fact that in the nearby goblin barracks, there are four digits of fighters who may join the battle at any time, which is not a trench that can be filled with individual courage and wisdom.

Even if Luo Zhengdao tried his best to defeat the entire goblin army by himself, from a rational analysis, he knew very well that instead of dying generously like a martyr, it was better to turn around and run away to save his strength in order to make a comeback.

Knowing that there is a huge difference in the strength of the enemy and us, it is only right to leave Qingshan without worrying about running out of firewood, Luo Zhengdao's heart seems to have been deeply stabbed by a sharp knife. He always thought that he was a different person, and it was not too proud to have such a sense of pride as a traverser, however, the goblin's butcher's knife made Luo Zhengdao clearly aware of the fact that he was actually just a mortal. Even though there are countless reasonable explanations in my heart to excuse my actions, I still can't get rid of the inexplicable guilt that lingers in my heart. Perhaps one day in the distant future, leading the human army to regain this island, Luo Zhengdao will have the courage to say sorry to those innocently implicated!

ps: The injury of my left foot has improved, I can finally stand on two feet, and it is still more difficult to walk, I hope it will get better in a few days.