Chapter 137: Eruption
The situation has developed beyond everyone's expectations!
Bilan and Dikido were also dumbfounded, but the development of the situation could no longer allow for a daze, only to see that the refugees were still in a state of stunned, the fire was still burning, and dozens of figures suddenly rushed out of the refugees.
These figures were old and young, men and women, but at this time, they all burst out in an instant with a speed that was completely inconsistent with the physical fitness of ordinary people, and rushed towards the city gate with all their might!
It happened so suddenly, and no one had time to stop these crazy "runners", who rushed to the city gates with little hindrance, and then blew themselves up!
"Boom Boom Boom"!!
The continuous sound of explosions perfectly illustrates what it means to be earth-shattering.
The gates of Dorez were just ordinary hardwood, at most covered with a sturdy layer of iron, which could withstand such multiple self-explosions comparable to a dense rocket launch?
So there was no doubt that by the time the smoke was blown away by the breeze, the exposed gates of Doraise had become charred pieces of wood.
"The city gate is broken, hurry up and grab food, and don't forget to fuck the aristocratic bastard."
Just when the refugees and the only city guards were stunned, the old man standing in the middle of the refugees actually took out an enchanted megaphone, and his strong voice "pointed out the direction" for the confused refugees as soon as he spoke. His entourage immediately began to cater loudly:
"Yes, hurry up and snatch all the treasures, and then we will go to Kweig, the nobles of Doraith will not be able to catch us".
"There's no time, everyone, hurry up, those nobles' treasures, food, women, all belong to us."
"Your sold family members are still locked up in the dungeon of the nobles, hurry up and rescue them, it's too late."
The protesters' declarations invariably hit the hearts of the refugees, who had just experienced the despair of watching their life-saving food burned, the anger of being insulted by the aristocracy, and the helplessness of being squeezed to the point of "selling" their loved ones.
People don't care about anything when they are forced to do so, and if you add the torture of hunger, then reason is not something that cannot be discarded!
The hungry, mad, and suffocated refugees are completely crazy, they don't care to think about the obvious manipulation of the situation in front of them, they don't care to think about the consequences of going crazy on the spot, they don't care about thinking about other solutions, at this time, they only have two words in their hearts - snatch!
"Damn nobleman, I'm going to kill all your family too."
"Yes, and rob them of all their treasures, and leave nothing left."
"Hurry up, everyone, run separately after finishing a vote, those rice bucket bastards of the city guard can't catch us"!
"Bastard nobleman, give me back my granddaughter............"
Refugees frantically poured into the city gates, tearing apart a dozen city guards with their fingernails who had come to stop them, and then rushed into the city like locusts.
Even the most honest refugees in the past have a distorted face at this time, shouting "kill all the nobles"!
"It's messy, it's messy, it's all messy"!
The leader of the city guards on the city wall didn't even bother to drag away the "Zweig" who was still laughing, he grabbed a scout next to him and roared with red eyes:
"Why don't you hurry up and call for support, where are all the rice buckets who don't do practical things, and those honorable professionals, do you have to invite them in person?"
The little scout who was sprayed by the spittle star was about to cry, and he reported breathlessly:
"Report ...... Newspaper Newspaper ...... Report, Team 1, Team 2, Team 3............ Seven teams of city guards, as well as all the employed professionals, were ...... are besieging the remnants of the church in Tishahar."
"Damn, why don't you hurry up and ask for help from the three official-level adults"!
"This ...... Report, Master Punk, Lord Bahanger, Lord Conkai, too...... They have all left the city of Dorez to pursue the remnants of the church in Tishahar"!
Hearing such an answer, the leader of the city guard put down the little scout with a dead face and sat down on the ground.
He only felt dizzy in his head, and at this point, even if he was not a master strategist, he could see that the city of Dorez was caught in a big conspiracy, but there was nothing he could do.
The wave of refugees is not something that a small group of city guards can resist, not to mention that many professionals who have been sick and have now recovered have also made up their minds to take this opportunity to "do a vote", and when the entire Dolez force cannot rush to the rescue, the 20,000 refugees who have turned into evil spirits are simply unstoppable!
At this time, what was even more helpless was that Dichido, Bilan, and Lutharan were trapped in the crowd, and 20,000 people flocked desperately to a small city gate together.
What's even more terrifying is that at this time, Luttaran is still separated from his knight and the old butler, and only three young men and girls holding hands are still together in the vast sea of people, but except for Bi Lan's ability to use a few spells, Dikido and Uttaran have no combat power at all!
"What are we going to do"?
Taran was so anxious that she was about to cry, and she was completely out of idea at this time.
"What do you say"?
"I said, we, next, how, how, do"
This time Dichido finally heard clearly, and he replied loudly as he tried to squeeze the little hands of Biran and Lutharan to avoid being scattered by the crowd:
"We have to save people, these refugees may hurt innocent people, we can't ignore it."
Hearing this, Bi Lan and Luo Taran both nodded vigorously, their heads were a mess, and they didn't have any judgment of their own at all.
"Okay, listen to you"
The two said in unison.
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At the same time, in the center of the city of Dorez, several usually inconspicuous houses were surrounded by many city guards, and several priests and professionals stood in front of them, watchfully alert.
The same scene happened in almost every part of the city of Dorez, where the walled houses, shops, and even aristocratic mansions were the "Church Stronghold of Tishachar" that Hutt explained.
When they first heard the news, the high-ranking officials of Dolaiz City were shocked and speechless, they could not have imagined that the "impregnable" Dolaiz City that had always been in their impression had actually been infiltrated like a sieve.
Now, almost all of the combat power of Dorez City is devoted to the siege of the stronghold of the Church of Tishachar, and when Punk and the others attack the first stronghold, the Dorez City side will attack simultaneously.
At one of the largest encirclements of Dolez, the bishop of the Church of Tyre in Dorez was ready on horseback, convinced that with the blessing of Tyr, the god of justice, and his own leadership, Tishachar, a clown who did not know how to jump off the beam, was completely vulnerable.
However, just as the sun was halfway up and he was about to give the order to attack, smoke suddenly billowed from the direction of the main gate of Dolez City.
"What's going on"?
Hedley frowned, he thought it was someone who did not obey the order to attack in advance, although it was nothing to attack in advance, but as a believer in Tyr, HΓΆdley was very unaccustomed to this kind of undisciplined behavior, he decided to use magic to probe to see if it was that guy who did not obey the "order" so much!
"Order is the most important thing in the world, and the unordered guys must be educated"!
"Apprentice Divine Technique - Minor Divine Providence Exploration"