Chapter 372: Riot and Mechanical Slave Labor

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After dealing with the harvest of the Artisans, the Warband of the Warmen ushered in another harvest, and hundreds of thousands of mortals were transported by transport planes to the city where the foundation had just been laid.

To tell the truth, Gavin didn't expect Captain Timo to overfulfill his mission in this way, after the unscrupulous action, those independent lords and principalities on the Calradia Plains were completely devastated by their vitality, and most of the civilians under their rule had been looted by Captain Teemo, leaving behind a large area of uninhabited land.

The consequences of this are undoubtedly very great harm to those nobles, most of the commoners who farmed for them and provided taxes are gone, and the remaining half have been hidden in the deep mountains and old forests, this year's winter wheat is completely hopeless, more than half of the year's harvest is gone at once, the land is largely deserted, those nobles who are accustomed to a luxurious life are destined to have no more than half of the taxes in the coming year, and there are even some poor fellows who have not even a single peasant under their rule, only the city citizens and some knights remainThis is undoubtedly not comparable to what it used to be.

Deprived of the peasants who provided taxes and food, these nobles were bound to find themselves in trouble after the onset of summer, and wars for population among themselves were bound to break out.

However, this has nothing to do with the Warbands of the Warmen, these guys who can't provide taxes are dead and down, waste and garbage, and they don't deserve pity.

In addition to the busy training of recruit reserves, the Warden Wargroup now eliminated most of the failed recruit reserves, leaving only five hundred people, and the bandits and robbers captured from the Calradia Plains made Chief Zhao Xin's brain hurt even more.

If these criminals, who are accustomed to looting for a living, are not well managed, especially after their numbers have swelled to 20,000 people, the unstable elements and ambitious elements among them have begun to make trouble, and the original plan of the atonement army cannot be carried out because of their resistance.

In the face of these stubborn guys, Chief Zhao Xin has already killed hundreds of people, and the corpses are hanging around the camp of the Atonement Army, but escapes, attacks on surveillance personnel, and destruction of training equipment are still happening, and even they secretly have their own leaders and gangs, and perhaps there are endless fights between them, and corpses are being carried out every day. It's just that because the unlucky ones are replenished every day, the 20,000 redemption army reserves have not decreased.

As the winter has passed and the snow has melted, the Night's Watch Reserve Training Camp next door has been set up, and 4,000 warriors from the four kingdoms have been filled in to begin training, and the best of them will be qualified for the Trial of Moka as the Guardians of the Wolves' Fangs.

At this time, after nightfall, there was a premeditated riot in the training camp of the Atonement Army, with the flames shaking and shouts of murder everywhere.

"Rush, kill those guards!"

"For the !! of Freedom"

The riot erupted suddenly, and the men in green training uniforms rushed out of their wooden houses like demons, towards the auxiliaries and night watch sentries on the walls of the training camp.

However, even though the leaders of the riot had already considered the sentries and sent thieves who were good at lurking to assassinate the sentries before the outbreak, not only did this not work, the fighting skills of the feudal era were too far from the fighting skills of the interstellar age, and the dozens of thieves who were responsible for the heavy responsibilities were instead killed by the sentries with their bare hands or daggers against the rioters with their bare hands, thus revealing their intentions, making the sentries vigilant and notifying the arrival of the night watch troops stationed nearby.

When the first riot rang out, a barrage of laser rays and physical projectiles enveloped the mob's ranks, stumps and severed arms covered the camp, and large wooden rooms were set ablaze by the scorching laser rays.

A heavy machine gun built on top of the Sentinel Tower constantly spouted golden bullet casings, and the large-caliber machine gun bullets became the mercy of the emperor, taking the lives of the wretched sinners, leaving behind blood and fear.

This heavy machine gun is the oldest physical projectile gun in the Empire, similar to the M2 heavy machine gun, widely used and reliable. Its high rate of fire compensates for its lack of power and armor-piercing capabilities. In a world where the level of science and technology is low, and it is difficult to maintain laser weapons, the heavy machine gun is an ideal support and defensive weapon.

Therefore, this heavy machine gun is very popular among the auxiliary army and night watchmen of the Watchman warband, although the physical projectile is not as convenient to carry as the laser heavy machine gun, it is good to carry a battery, and you can find a charging car to charge it when you run out, but the heavy machine gun is still easy to use when defending trenches or camps, and when dealing with dense crowds of light armor.

Therefore, during the Atonement Army riot, this heavy machine gun played an unexpected role, when the dense mob stormed the sentry tower, although the laser beam fired by the laser gun was dazzling, a single laser ray can blow out a person's chest, but ten laser guns are far less dazzling than a heavy machine gun.

A group of thugs who stormed the sentry tower were still shouting and waving their wooden sticks, and when they charged, the heavy machine guns were swept by the sentinels who had been prepared for a long time, and the black crowd disappeared immediately, leaving only a stump and severed arm, and a wooden room next to it was affected, and a series of wood chips exploded on the wall in an instant, and the house collapsed on the spot.

The rioters who were still rioting were stunned, they couldn't imagine how this happened, they didn't know who their opponents were, the riot lasted only two minutes from start to finish, and it was suppressed by dozens of sentries with heavy machine guns, leaving the night watchmen who arrived to work in vain.

Ten minutes after the riot was suppressed, Jiawen received an accurate report of the incident, and the leader of the riot had been arrested and awaited the fate of Zhao Xin.

"It seems that Zhao Xin is not suitable for managing the Atonement Army, and the management talents of the Warbenders are still too few."

Gavin sighed as he looked at the report, and then deprived Zhao Xin of the right to manage the Atonement Army, and let the idle Darius take over the Atonement Army training camp.

Twenty minutes after the order, when the mob was in the middle of the camp littered with corpses, guarded by thousands of night watchmen, Darius appeared in the Atonement training camp and approached the person in charge to ask about it.

"According to the order of the regiment commander, this place is now under my control, and how many people have died in this garbage."

The night watchman battalion commander hurriedly saluted and shouted.

"Report to the sir, 1,72 people died in this riot, all of whom were thugs, and there were no casualties among the auxiliary soldiers and the night watchmen."

"Hmmm......"

Darius answered, his face expressionless, which made the commander of the Night's Watch Battalion standing in front of him a little uneasy, wondering if there were too many dead people, and the commander was a little unhappy?

After a while, dozens of shriveled mechanical slaves in white robes and like skeletons carried ten mechanical operating tables into the camp and set them around the squatting mob.

"Listen, battalion commander!"

Darius was expressionless, his voice cold.

"Since these scum are unwilling to atone for their sins, then now in the next day, I need you to carry half of them to the operating table, perform a transformation operation to turn them into mechanical slaves, as for how to transform it, it is up to you, the mechanical slaves and operating tables in those arsenals will take care of this, you only need to send the 10,000 randomly selected thugs to the operating table."

"Yes, sir!"

Under the orders of Darius, the transformation of the mechanical slaves took place in the open air in the camp of the Atonement Army, and the bloody picture cut a person's brain, loaded it with some mess, and finally became a low-level, unintelligent labor mechanical slave after ten minutes.

As soon as this terrifying scene opened, it completely crushed the rioters, and the riot happened again, but once again it was suppressed instantly, and the transformation was carried out in front of them, and one by one, the living, screaming, and wailing people were tied to the bloody operating table, and after ten minutes they became a mechanical slave with no intelligence, this process was a great torture for the human spirit, and the rioters were still one of them.

After the revolt broke out again, and once again Darius himself ended, brutally suppressed, and the survivors were tied up, and the transformation continued in front of the desperate faces of the Atonement Army reservists, and one mechanical slave after another was transformed, and when there were enough 10,000 heads, there were only 5,000 Atonement Army left.

After this incident, all the Atonement Army never rioted again, and the strict and brutal training went smoothly, even if dozens of corpses were carried out every day because of the intensity and cruelty of the training process, and dozens of corpses were carried out every day because of fatigue and danger, but the Atonement Army was still honest, except for the high suicide rate, and there were suicides who hanged themselves with belts and clothes every morning, everything was very harmonious.