Seeing that the slaves were eyeing the soldiers, but fearful of them, Gironde winked at his brothers.

"Kill!"

"Kill these brutes!"

"Since the second brother has killed the nobles, we also have to kill a few bastard soldiers!"

......

Gironde's little brothers are also really unambiguous, although they are afraid of the weapons in the hands of those soldiers, but since Gironde has picked the head, they will stand with their second brother regardless of life and death!

In an instant, the five brothers on the stage pounced on the guards beside them, and these soldiers instinctively drew their swords to kill these slaves, but they suddenly found that they couldn't move at all!

"Bang!" the fastest little man rushed to the side of one of the guards, who were unable to resist because they were imprisoned by Sylvie, and punched them down!

"Whew!" the guard's sagher was pulled out by the little man, and then the little man was really ruthless, and directly wiped the blade into the guard's neck.

Because these soldiers beat and scolded the slaves on weekdays, and even took pleasure in abusing the slaves, and Gironde and his little brothers were also bullied by these soldiers, so they broke out today, and they were particularly fierce.

"Kill!"

"Ahh

......

With the successive shouts and screams, more than a dozen guards on the stage died one after another at the hands of the five brothers!

"Boom!" Five pillars of light fell from the sky, and although these pillars of light were much weaker than the one on Gironde's body, they could still be seen by all the slaves.

"The Chosen One!"

I don't know which slave screamed!

"We can really be the Chosen One!"

The slaves, who were still skeptical, were also determined at this time that as long as they killed those soldiers and nobles according to the orders of "Huang Tian", they could also become the chosen ones!

Although these slaves did not understand what the "Yellow Sky" was, this did not hinder their desire for freedom and the pursuit of a better life!

"Haha! I think I'm so strong!"

"yes!

"I think I can hit ten now!"

......

Girond's little brothers also received Mulan's power infusion, although they got less power than Girond, they also had about the second level of strength, which surprised them, and their surprise also formed a natural temptation for other slaves!

"Huang Tian has a purpose, there are rewards for killing moths, the sooner you follow me to kill the enemy, the stronger the power you get after killing the enemy, you can follow me now, although you can't kill a guard to get power, but as long as you kill more enemies, you can get my ability!" Gironde lost no time on the stage.

"For freedom!"

"I don't want to die!

"Damn! you moths! Lao Tzu fought with you!"

......

In an instant, the temptation of freedom and the desire to become stronger completely ignited all the slaves, and they pounced on the guards around them, although without the help of Jiang Fei and others, these slaves were slashed and killed by the soldiers, but the number of soldiers was too small, and as soon as they slashed a slave to death, several slaves had already pounced on them.

Then a group of people rolled to the ground, the sharp blade was no longer wielded, although these soldiers were well-fed on weekdays, and they were well-trained, but the problem was that when the battle was disrupted, two fists were hard to beat with four hands, and the heroes couldn't stand the crowd, each of them was crushed under a large group of slaves, you punched me and I only kicked down, and soon they were beaten and had no power to resist.

And after the blades were taken off, they were quickly discovered by sharp-eyed slaves, and then these sharp blades went into the hands of slaves, and immediately became a lifeline for the soldiers!

"Ahh

"Ah......h

......

The screams came one after another, from the slaves and from the soldiers, and although the soldiers resisted bravely and killed no less than three times as many slaves, the number of slaves was more than forty times theirs, and the death of more than 800,000 slaves and 70,000 or 80,000 was nothing.

The riot lasted for about half a day, and all the soldiers and guards were killed!

"Huhuhu......" The slaves gasped, and at the same time, their eyes were a little red, these people who had never experienced killing suddenly killed today, so they couldn't adapt to it in their hearts.

"Second brother, what shall we do?" asked the younger brother, looking at the Gironde.

"My lord, what are we going to do?" Gironde couldn't find any trace of Jiang Fei at this time, so he asked in his heart, because Jiang Fei had transmitted a message to him in his heart, so he felt that he could contact Jiang Fei in this way.

"You say that......" Sure enough, Jiang Fei conveyed new instructions to Gironde.

"Brothers, everyone listen to me!" After Gironde received Jiang Fei's order, he immediately shouted loudly on the high platform, and his voice was directly transmitted to the ears of every slave after being blessed by Jiang Fei!

"It's the power of God...... the slaves were obviously terrified by Gironde's skills.

"Listen to me, although we have won a small victory now, but at that time because of our numbers, there were tens of millions of soldiers in the Empire, and if they came to encircle us, we would surely die. Gironde said.

"But isn't Lord Huang Tian on our side?" asked the slave.

"Although Lord Huang Tian is on our side, his old man will not directly interfere in the affairs of the world!" Gironde said here for a moment, and then continued: "But Lord Huang Tian has already given us guidance!"

"Tell me, Lord Gironde, what do you want us to do!" shouted the slaves, who by this time the "chosen son" of Gironde had become a half-myth in their eyes.

"Huang Tian has a will, kill the Marat, kill the leader of the moths, kill the emperor, and we will be free forever!" Gironde shouted loudly.

"Kill the Emperor!"

"Kill the Emperor!"

......

The emotions of the slaves were detonated in an instant, they had already rebelled at this time, and they were guilty of striking, so they were already fearless, anyway, now it is a sin that cannot be killed well, so it is not a big deal to kill the emperor.

"All right, everyone march with me to Marat!" called out Gironde as he climbed the heights.

"Yes, sir!" the slaves roared, and began to follow Gironde's footsteps toward Marat.

This time, although the destination is still Marat, the morale of the slaves is completely different from before, before they went to Marat to die, but this time, they went to kill the emperor, what a glory is this?

Gironde is indeed a capable person, on the way to the march, he divided the slaves into three teams, the first is the young and strong slaves, they hold the weapons they have just captured, they are the strongest fighting one, there are about 20,000 people, the other slaves followed, the last team is composed of old and weak women and children, after picking out these burdens, the combat effectiveness of the slaves has obviously improved a lot!