Chapter 0902. Repression, the price of greed
[Ran^Text^Library] Sometimes, a little detail can make or break a difference. Le-Wen
Eugene I used his influence to persuade the restless Roman mob, and then these people continued to persuade the rest of the rioters, and if the past was not to blame, perhaps this large-scale bloodshed would be avoided.
But a car that overturned changed everything.
On one side, the Pope was persuading the mob, while on the other hand, the attacked Min merchants seemed to be carrying their wealth and moving towards the port, and after an early morning of bloody fighting, the road was destroyed, and a wheelbarrow slipped in a pool of blood that did not dry up, and suddenly the dazzling gold and silver artifacts were revealed.
A cart full of Persian-style gold and silver utensils, the gold jug exuded a dazzling light, and many unwilling mobs on the other side of the river were dazzled.
"These Min dogs are transferring wealth!"
I don't know who shouted, and the entire mob moving backwards couldn't help but stop.
However, at this time, the Fujian people made another exciting action, seeing that the car overturned, and the Roman mob on the other side of the river looked at them as hungry as vampires, and a hundred or so young men with carts actually screamed in fear, and fled backwards in unison, throwing a hundred carts of boxes to the ground.
"Why are the Min people so rich, everyone robs it!"
A shout suddenly completely disintegrated the calmness that Eugene I had managed to create.
Seeing the money, more than 10,000 people were like the water of a torrential rain, rushing across the narrow bridge of the Tiber River, and the eyes of the civilians were full of greedy green light and crazy looks reflected by wealth.
Almost like the wolf nature of their ancestors, the Romans, driven by greed, no matter what pope is not pope, more than 10,000 people rushed over, and Lexinti hurriedly pulled Eugene I to hide behind.
While walking apathically to the back, Nan Nan, who was still in disbelief, muttered.
"How is this possible? How is this possible? ”
The two bishops were involved in the flow of people, and countless people collided with the shield array of the Fujian army soldiers who had been nervously guarding the bridge, and they were quite brave and elite, and the two hundred government soldiers used up their strength, and the green tendons on their foreheads burst out, and they were still squeezed back step by step.
Everyone is desperately squeezing forward, for fear that they will not be able to grab the wealth of the Min people if they go late, and the people who are crowded in the front don't even have room to retreat, the sternum is attached to the shield, the bones are clucking, and they burst inch by inch, and more than a dozen men and women spit blood out of their mouths.
The wet river beach was already slippery, and seeing her husband beside her slip and fall to the ground, a Roman woman in coarse cloth was anxiously about to pull it, but she could stop her hand, and in the blink of an eye dozens of pairs of feet stepped on it, and by the time the woman cried and took her husband's hand again, the hand was already cold.
But this is just the beginning.
"Those who dare to betray Fujian will be killed, and the chickens and dogs will not be left!"
A nice and shrill roar suddenly came out from the place where the Pope had just appeared, and at first the mob did not care, but then a few screams made everyone pause, turn back in shock, and from the narrow alley of the Roman apartment, one by one the Lombards with knives and axes rushed out with dirty beards and smirks.
The screams just now were a few mobs on the very edge, and the knives and axes were cut out of the hideous bloody wounds on their bodies, and they collapsed on the ground and were still dying, but a pair of barbarians stepped on them, and they were lifeless in a blink of an eye.
Poof, a row of knives and spears stabbed out neatly, blood splashed, and dozens of mobs dressed in rags were stabbed to death unprotected.
With a click, the heavy axe split the vertebrae, and the blood that spurted out sprayed the entire beard of the two-meter-tall Lumba barbarian.
"No!"
A Roman mob turned his head in fear and hugged his bag in his arms, and after the knife flashed, the middle of the two arms was neatly broken, and the big head of the bucket was also half split in one moment.
The Roman mob was so crowded that more than a hundred people were hacked to death in a short time, and the Rembard slave soldiers who came out like a black fountain laughed and rushed out, slashing and killing the Romans who had little protection power, which simply made them crazy with excitement, hacking to death in a circle, stepping on the corpse to take a step forward, hacking to death in a circle, stepping on the corpse to move forward again.
The rotten flesh emitted a pungent fishy smell, and the Roman mob, who had been dazzled by the gold and silver dazzling, finally came to their senses, and it was cold from the top of their heads to the tail vertebrae, and the chaos of 10,000 people finally cried and scattered backwards and scattered, and there was a scream everywhere.
It's a pity that things are done, and this group of greedy Romans was doomed to pay for their impulses.
Standing tall on the helmet that he had temporarily taken off, Zhong Huang's phoenix eyes were still full of evil spirit, and the Valkyrie pointed ahead and kept shouting: "Chase and kill!" Not a single one to stay! ”
This kind of evil spirit, even the general Chen Zhangming, who went into battle to kill the enemy I don't know how much, had to follow behind and restrain and shout: "Don't order a house, don't enter a church, don't kill the Fujian people!" ”
As for restraining robbery and killing, Chen Zhangming didn't even dare to think about it.
The mob fled in disarray, and the slave soldiers, who were not trained by the Min army, also chased out with the excitement of the perverted slaughter, and hacked hundreds of people to death on the way, and the huge wounds caused by the knives and axes made blood and intestines flow all over the ground, and the whole scene was already miserable and could not be described as hell.
"How so? How so? ”
As if he was more than ten years old, the solemn papal crown had fallen off, his hair was scattered, and Eugene I was staggering and groping everywhere like a madman, screaming miserably, and his miserable appearance, and the hearts of all those who looked at it were miserable and miserable.
"How so?"
The embarrassed Archbishop of Rexinty, and the fat man of the Wine Guild President were also disheveled and embarrassed, looking up at the black smoke in the distance, and they were also heartbroken, it was all their property that was ruined!
How did it come to be like this, if it was well planned?
On the other side of the river, Yang Xiong did not participate in the killing scene, but stayed in the Fujian settlement area to continue to guard here, arranging the patrolling government soldiers and the self-organized residents to protect it, and Yang Xiong went straight to the lodging car.
Sure enough, the boxes of the wheelbarrows were printed with the logo of the She Chamber of Commerce, and Yang Xiong opened a box at random, but it was empty.
Some of the other chests were also thrown out of the cracks, and there was nothing scattered out, and the only possessions were the broken gold and silver chests, and there was only a thin layer, and the dazzling gold light was left out of a layer of gold leaf.
Looking back again, looking at Zhong Huang's improvised decision and ordering those Lumba soldiers to take off their helmets to show their bravery and drop their hats, Yang Xiong couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
"A woman worthy of being the king of Min, ruthless enough!"
Bloody carnage began to spread throughout the city of Rome, turning the original black color into red.
On the gate of the official office of Ping-Pong bricks and stones, a mob excitedly and frantically shouted that the Min dog got out of Rome and handed over the wealth.
For a long time, the doors of the official office were closed, but suddenly the spacious yamen suddenly opened, and more than a dozen crossbow-wielding officers pulled the crossbow machine, and more than a dozen people fell at the door immediately.
Seeing that the Min people dared to let go of the killing, the thousands of poor people in the vicinity were all enraged, but before they could rush up, a terrifying cry suddenly came from the street behind them.
"The barbarians have invaded, run!"
Amid the cries, the crowds of Roman mobs desperately fled for their lives, and the Roman man who ran last shouted in horror at his fellow people who were still under siege.
But this kind voice killed him, and just after shouting, after a pause, a fierce and strong man behind him suddenly jumped up, and in the crisp click, hundreds of mobs watched the man slide off his shoulder.
"Hahaha!"
There was a face of blood on his face, and the thick blood even flowed down the beard, dyeing the original standard armor of the Fujian country red, and under the beard, the ugly face of a barbarian laughed hideously, and just beheaded a person, the Lombard man brutally patted his breastplate with an axe.
The Germans left too much fear for this eternal city, the Vandals, Visigoths, the Huns, the Franks, wave after wave of barbarians destroyed the city of Rome, which originally had a population of almost a million, into this, from the fear of memory, the first time, the mob of thousands of people collapsed.
The collapse of the enemy made the bloodthirsty and murderous Lombard barbarians even more excited, and hundreds of people shook their heavy two-handed axes and threw guns, screaming and chasing after them, killing the mob running behind one by one.
From the Tiber River to the north, the city of the Yamen, the Wine Guild, the Lexinti family, the Langeus family, three thousand barbarians rushed out like radiation, one important stronghold after another was recaptured, the Roman mob who was fighting and killing the Min people one moment ago, became the prey of the Lombards the next second.
The streets of Rome were like being washed in blood, and there were mutilated corpses everywhere, some of the poor who came out to pick up cheap ones hurriedly hid home, and many more were driven into the crowd of mobs and fled north miserably.
Although the city of Rome was broken, it was still large enough that by the time they fled to the northern gates, bypassing the Colosseum and the ruins of the Roman Elder, it was already in the afternoon, and the mob had grown from more than 10,000 to 50,000 or 60,000 at the beginning.
The bee chrysalis crowded in front of the narrow city tower, and the barbarians behind seemed to be ready to kill at any time, forcing some mobs to simply tear down the beams near the city wall, and many of them cried and slammed into the city gate with sorghum trees.
A few moments later, the heavy newly installed city gate burst open, either with the joy of the rest of the catastrophe, or the loss of leaving home, tens of thousands of mobs crowded into the narrow city gate, desperately running out.
Being carried out of the city gate, looking at the Roman citizens who were crying and laughing in the open space under the city wall, Adéodatus had mixed feelings in his old heart, originally he thought that he was just to drive away the Fujian people and return Rome to a peace, but who knew that the rebellion failed so miserably, tens of thousands of Roman citizens offended the Fujian people, just like Spartacus, who led the slave revolt back then, even if he escaped from Rome, the future was bleak, and he didn't know when he would be surrounded and suppressed.
Standing in front of everyone, Adéodatus sighed deeply.
But at this moment, the refugees who ran in front shouted in despair again, facing the northern horizon, a black line wrapped like a net, and it was the same as the murderous Lombard just now, it was the reinforcements of the Franks!
"Lord, believers are martyred today!"
With a long sigh, the old bishop suddenly snatched a wooden stick, ran in front of all the mobs, and roared angrily at the innumerable Frankish army: "Come with me, God bless us!" ”
On the other side, in the face of the oncoming mob, the fierce and bloodthirsty Frankish axe-throwers raised their axes neatly......