Chapter 40: The Riot
Two weeks passed imperceptibly, and the rebel forces in Saroder's underground were ready to attack the upper echelons in advance at the instigation of Yang Chuangrui.
And Yang Chuangrui is going to add another fire to it, he wants to broadcast the actions of the rebels in the underground settlement, and he wants to inspire more people to participate in this rebellion.
Yang Chuangrui commanded at the probe:
"Connect the network and prepare the image for transfer."
A moment later.
"The network connection is successful, and the video transmission is on." The little detective replied.
As soon as the voice fell, a projection appeared at the same time in the very center of the Saloder underground space and in the landing square of the 306 collection point.
At this time, the live broadcast is the first perspective of No. 1, and the probe is temporarily responsible for the image projection of Saroder's underground.
The first reflection of the picture is a high platform outside the city of Saloder, on which stands an emotional middle-aged man with a weapon in his hand, who is struggling to shout something to the crowd in the audience.
"It's on, it's on!" A group of children shouted excitedly at the 306 collection site.
Then everyone's eyes were focused on the picture, he had already received a notice that an uprising was going to be broadcast live here today, and they had learned the cause and details through the Internet in advance.
The people in the underground space of Saroder were all confused, they didn't know what the picture in mid-air represented and who made it, they just watched curiously.
Immediately, the picture approached, and a sad and angry voice came.
"We have worked hard for decades, and the city-state that we have worked so hard to build has been occupied by others, and my industrious people have been reduced to slavery and enslaved by barbaric foreigners for 12 years."
He glanced around the audience, and then his tone changed, and his voice became high-pitched, with determination in his tone.
"Today... We're going to go to war against the invaders and drive them out of our homes, and today... We're going to take back what belongs to us! Recapture ......"
At the end of the speech, someone in the audience took the lead and shouted:
"Drive the invaders out of their homes and take back what belongs to us!"
"Drive the invaders out of their homes and take back what belongs to us!"
……
Through the live broadcast, this emotion smoothly spread to the entire underground area, where the crowd was instantly excited, and everyone also shouted slogans, and the momentum was shocking.
All of this was arranged by Yang Chuangrui a long time ago, and even the leader's speech and facial expressions were designed by him in advance, just to resonate to the greatest extent and stimulate everyone's resistance.
The leader of the rebels, who received a response from everyone, jumped down from the high platform, "Clansmen, follow me to storm the city gates!" Take back our homeland! ”
After shouting, he took the lead and rushed towards the main entrance of Saroder, they had already arranged in advance, and this time the main battle was only more than 200 people with new weapons.
The rest of the rebels and the populace followed behind them, just to create momentum, and only after they were sure that the main enemy force had been eliminated would the rebels lead the populace in a general charge.
At this moment, the picture of Saroder's underground space disappeared in an instant, and everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they all rushed out of the ground in excitement looking for weapons in their hands, preparing to follow the rebels to attack the upper city of Saroder.
At this time, Yang Chuangrui was alone in the small courtyard, he connected to the field of vision of the small probe, and ordered the No. 1 successor to follow the large army to storm the city gate, and the probe quickly rushed to the battlefield to observe and transmit real-time pictures.
306 Collection Point in the square.
"Wow, that's a lot of people!"
"Will they really succeed?"
"Definitely, they all have weapons designed by Brother Yang, and there is still No. 1!"
……
The children looked at the images and chattered about them.
At this time, in the city of Saroder, the city lord, who was alarmed by the huge momentum, opened his mouth and asked:
"What's going on outside, why is it so noisy?"
"Don't worry about your lordship, it's not a big deal, it's just that the untouchables have rioted again, the escort has gone to the city gate, and the entrance to the city and the underground has been closed." A humble voice replied.
"That's good, let's go... Let's take a look, this time we have to teach them a good lesson, and then increase the tax by 10% after the matter is resolved. The city lord said casually.
"My lord, we don't need to collect taxes now, everything they have is yours." A humble voice reminded.
"Oh, I'm used to it, it's been a few months since I changed territories and I'm still not used to it, so let's kill all these rebellious aliens." The city lord once again casually authenticated.
At this time, on the frontal battlefield, 200 rebels armed with automatic rifles and submachine guns led a large number of people to the city gates.
When they were still more than two hundred meters away from the city gate, they began to shoot at the gate guards.
The guards at the city gate who were caught off guard were almost all killed in an instant, and the few who survived were also shot in the body, lying on the ground in horror and wailing.
The captain of the guards, who was frightened by the scene in front of him, hurriedly ordered the guards
"Quick! Fast! Fast! Close the gates! ”
After giving the order, he hurried towards the inner city, "This place is handed over to you, I will go and inform the city lord of the situation here." He explained to one of the guards.
After the outer city gate was closed, the guards were still not at ease, and they were ready to carry all the heavy objects in the vicinity to seal the city gate completely.
After the city gate was closed, the rebels, who had no siege weapons, could not think of any good way for a while, so they could only order everyone to forcibly break the gate.
Yang Chuangrui, who saw the scene in front of him through a shared vision, was already prepared, and he ordered to the wind through the probe:
"Wind, the gunpowder you prepared before can now come in handy, the powder keg is very dangerous, you must disperse everyone before igniting, and pay attention to your own safety."
"Okay." The wind said yes and got busy.
At this time, the city lord who arrived at the top of the inner city looked at the rebels in the distance from the high city tower, "There are quite a few of them, soldiers!" And what about our soldiers? Why hasn't the war started yet! The lord shouted angrily.
A man who looked like an officer saluted, and then replied respectfully:
"My lord, we don't need to fight, our guards are all soldiers above the third level, and no matter how many people come from this rabble, they will definitely not be able to break through the city gate guards."
As soon as the officer's words fell, he saw the captain of the outer city guard hurriedly running up the castle tower and reported:
"My lord, the city gate is about to be breached, and the other party uses a fire-breathing weapon that can shoot our soldiers from a distance, and the city gate guards are almost unable to resist."
"A fire-breathing weapon!" The officer's heart tightened, and he felt that something was wrong.
The officer, perceiving that something was unusual, suspected that another country was behind the riot, and he gave a hasty order:
"Gather all the soldiers and elites in the city, and I will personally lead the team to take a look."
Then he analyzed to the city lord:
"Lord of the City, something is not quite right, I suspect that someone in Sebastan has intervened in this riot."
After saying that, he confessed and hurried down the inner city tower.