"Success or failure is today!"

"If you are not free, you would rather die!"

"If you are not free, you would rather die!"

"If you are not free, you would rather die!"

One by one, the slaves tied white scarves on their foreheads, and under the leadership of the elders, they rushed out like a tide.

The guards around them didn't expect the slaves to resist, let alone that they actually held blades in their hands, and they suffered a big loss in an instant.

"Hurry up and report to the city lord!"

"The slaves have rebelled, let him quickly send troops to suppress it!"

Amir is the biggest slave owner in Broadleaf City, whether it's a brave warrior, a graceful show girl, or an exotic Kunlun slave with black charcoal skin, he can get it for you if you want.

It is for this reason that Amir is favored by the upper echelons of Broadleaf City, and many of them are his friends. Amir also became the representative of the emerging nobility of Broadleaf City.

Today, however, Amir is not as calm as he used to be.

for his slaves rebelled...

"In addition, send samurai to suppress it, and tell them that those who have merit in killing thieves will be rewarded by this master... ”

"No!"

The slave did not dare to delay when he heard Amir's command, and couldn't help but nod heavily.

"Rebellion!"

"Rebellion!"

"Free!"

"Free!"

The doors of the cells were slammed open, and the slaves with muscles bulging all over their bodies and full of strong aura were released.

These people were gladiators.

The combat power is far beyond that of ordinary slaves, which is also the strategy of the old man.

Capture the Colosseum with limited manpower and release the gladiators imprisoned inside.

As long as you live with the help of the gladiators, and with the help of the geographical advantages of the gladiatorial arena, even if Halba sends people to suppress it, it can resist for a while.

Moreover, there were still big cadres outside the city, and the troops that Halba could mobilize were very limited. The odds are still very high...

As long as he wins, he will be able to gain freedom, not only himself, but also his children and grandchildren will be completely freed from slavery.

Besides, what if it fails?

It's nothing more than being killed.

Anyway, he and the others have long since lost their way to live, and there is not much difference between dying a day earlier and dying a day later.

"Honey, you can't get out!"

"The soldiers outside have armor, and, after professional training, you will be killed by them if you go out!"

Listening to the sound of slashing outside, Zhenni, who was wearing a coarse cloth coat and had just covered her body, curled up together, her face full of fear.

"No!"

"Don't go!"

"Think of our children, they can't live without a father!"

Seeing that Hanbani didn't have the idea of stopping, Jenny continued to plead.

When Hanbaney heard Jenny talk about the child, he couldn't help but pause, only to see him turn his head and give him a long look at the frightened child. That's what he said:

"I'm doing this for the sake of the kids!"

"They are still young and should live in the sun!"

"Zhenni, if I die in battle, you must take advantage of the chaos to escape from here and go to Zhibei County!"

"There are no slaves, no oppression, no killing, it's a royal paradise!"

Zhen Ni didn't stop this time, but sat there in a daze, watching her husband's figure slowly disappear from the sun.

Jenny and Hanbani are just a microcosm of slaves...

It was with this idea that more and more slaves came out of prison.

The power of resistance, like a snowball, is getting bigger and bigger. It also verifies Taizu's words, a spark can start a prairie fire.

"Suppression!"

"Send the iron-masked warriors and let them strangle them with all their might, and you will definitely not let these slaves succeed!"

Halba listened to the report of his men, his eyes bulging involuntarily, and his face turned red, like an angry lion.

"This... ”

"Lord Castle, do you really want to use the Iron Mask?"

Old man Hami looked at Harba, who was pale, and asked with some hesitation.

The Iron Mask Samurai are the most elite troops in Broadleaf City, and each warrior is a good fighter against ten.

They were dressed in thick armor, and their cheeks were hidden behind black iron masks, hence the name Iron Mask!

The iron mask is also the last reliance of the broad-leaf city, as long as the iron mask is not lost, even if the city is occupied, there will be a moment of recovery.

The appearance of the iron mask must be accompanied by bloody rain.

When Broadleaf City was at its strongest, an iron mask of ten people could easily slaughter thousands of tribes...

It is precisely because of the existence of the Iron Mask that the noble careerists in the city are willing to submit to the feet of Halba.

If the Iron Mask is badly damaged, Halba's prestige must be severely damaged.

Old man Hami can think of this, and Halba naturally understands...

However, the situation at hand has deteriorated so quickly that no one expected.

And because Han Xin and others harassed and attacked the city from time to time, the power that Halba could mobilize was very limited.

In this case, even if he is unwilling in his heart, he can only mobilize the iron mask!

。。。

"Have you started?"

Han Xin stood outside the tent, squinting his eyes, looking at the fire in the city, and said with some excitement.

"That's right!"

"The slaves in the city have rebelled, and there is chaos everywhere. ”

Xiao He, who was wearing a cloak and a high black crown, followed closely behind, his eyes were gloomy, and he said excitedly.

"Great!"

"A certain family is going to beat the drums, and with a bang, they will definitely take the Broadleaf City!"

Fan Gou'er, who had a dark face, clapped his hands heavily and said with excitement on his face.

Xia Haibo, Xue Li and others also showed a look of intent on their faces.

The slaves in the city rebelled, and Halba's forces must be stretched, and now is the best time to attack.

"No hurry!"

"Wait!"

Different from the eagerness of the generals to try, Xiao He's expression was surprisingly indifferent.

"Wait?"

"What are you waiting for?"

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

"I missed it, but I can't regret it... ”

Seeing Xiao He stop him from going on the expedition, Fan Gou'er's brows couldn't help frowning, and he said with some dissatisfaction.

"General Fan, don't worry!"

"You'll understand in a moment... ”

Xiao He looked at Fan Gou'er's dark face and was not angry, and said with a smile.

"I really don't know what kind of medicine you sell in your gourd?"

Fan Gou'er asked a few more times, but Xiao He always smiled and didn't answer.

Fan Gou'er looked at the city with some urgency, eager to stick his wings. After all, as he said, such an opportunity is too difficult.

He really can't think of a reason to stay put...

Could it be that the rebellion in the city was just an illusion?

It's all about luring yourself in?

It doesn't make sense!

The broad-leaved city is high and deep, and it has long been in an invincible position, so there is no need for it at all.

Fan Gou'er's eyes flickered, like ants walking around on a hot pot.

The other generals were not as eager as Fan Gou'er because of their calm personalities, but the look in their eyes had betrayed them...

However, in the end, they still chose to believe Xiao He.

After all, Xiao He is not a frivolous person, and there must be a reason for doing so.