Chapter 187: Lost Blood

The war in the Steel City finally came to an end, and the aristocratic faction that did not defend the long bridge could only retreat under the onslaught of the commoners.

First tried to snipe the commoners in the noble neighborhood, but the offensive of the commoners was too fierce, and the noble neighborhood soon fell.

Not only did the aristocratic neighborhood fall, but even the entire neighborhood became a garrison for the common people.

Almost all of the aristocratic faction were forced to retreat to the side of the town hall, and the surrounding roads were completely blocked by the commoners.

The remnants of the aristocratic army could only stay in the building of the city hall, relying on the attack and defense of the city hall building against the civilians.

As for the so-called breakthrough, judging from the disparity in strength between the nobles and the commoners, it is almost impossible for the aristocratic faction to break through.

In the building of the town hall, Kevin and Arthur gathered the remaining noble factions to guard the place.

Looking at the depressed mood of a group of aristocratic factions, Kevin is also a little helpless now, and he didn't expect the situation to turn out like this.

After a moment of silence, Kevin couldn't help but ask, "Is there really no way? Didn't you contact that bastard of Ryan?

Hearing Kevin's words, the nobles present all smiled bitterly and looked at Kevin as if they were idiots.

Obviously, you forced others to let go before, trying to take the entire Viscount of Lane for yourself.

Now that the civilian army has arrived in the city, you actually say that this is the territory of Viscount Lane?

Hehehe, don't you think you're ridiculous? I'm like a clown now.

Although the nobles despised Kevin in their hearts, no one was willing to speak at this time.

I'd rather sit there and hang up and wait to see the jokes of Kevin and Arthur, the ignorant uncle and nephew.

It's a pity that in fact, every nobleman present never thought that they, who are also nobles, have now become a laughing stock.

Seeing the silence in the room, and no one speaking for a long time, Kevin was angry.

After a long time, Kevin finally spoke again: "That's it, everyone, now we still have to work together to find a way to break through." ”

Seeing that Kevin had softened, a group of nobles were secretly happy in their hearts, and felt that it was a very relieving thing to see Kevin whispering in a low voice.

There was another silence, and Barot spoke: "Sir Kevin, in the current situation, we are afraid that it is impossible for us to break through. ”

As soon as this sentence came out, not only Kevin, but all the nobles present were suddenly uneasy.

An elderly nobleman said, "How can it be?

Barot replied very calmly: "This sir, we do have elite soldiers in our hands, but the current situation is that the number of civilians outside is dozens or hundreds of times that of us, and with a fine army of less than 5,000 people, how can we rush out?"

Hearing Barot's words, the nobles present finally understood that the reality was even more cruel, and there was no way back in front of them.

There was silence again, and finally a nobleman couldn't bear it anymore and began to cry: "No, it can't be like this, I, I don't want to die here." ”

With the first, there will naturally be a second, and soon many nobles in the council hall couldn't help crying.

For the group of nobles present, they didn't want to give their lives here like this.

Even if they were going to die, they would die on the belly of some delicate woman, or on the drunken wine table.

How could he die so undignified, so tragically under the butcher's knife of a group of civilians?

This is really a loss of face for the aristocracy, and it is also something that the aristocracy cannot allow to happen.

Finally, a young nobleman stood up and said, "No, we can't just give up, we have to kill." ”

The young nobleman was very bloody, but unfortunately no one responded to him, and most of the nobles just lowered their heads and sobbed quietly.

Even in the face of death, this group of nobles could not show the courage they should have and did not dare to face death.

Yes, everyone doesn't want to die under the butcher's knife of a civilian, they all want to die on the belly of a beautiful woman.

But for the sake of this, they rushed out and fought desperately with the civilians outside, risking their lives for the sake of not knowing that they could successfully break through.

Then the group of nobles present would rather squat in this city hall building, waiting for the final death to come.

Seeing that no one responded to him, the young nobleman felt very disappointed and bowed his head in despair.

But the next moment, the young nobleman raised his head angrily and stubbornly again, and roared angrily: "Okay, you are willing to wait here for death, then you should stay here, I will go out, even if I die in battle, I will never bow my head to the commoners." ”

With that, the young nobleman turned and left his seat, pushed open the door of the council chamber, and rushed straight out of the building of the town hall.

After the young nobles left, the rest of the nobles in the council chamber stood up and ran to the windows to look.

In full view of everyone, the young nobleman snatched the weapons from the guards outside the town hall and rushed out of the town hall with a spear in hand.

Then, with a roar, a raging wave of fighting light rose into the sky.

The young nobleman seemed to be transformed into a wave of rage, alone and fearlessly rushed out, rushing towards the commoners outside.

At first, the commoners also stood up one by one and fought with the young nobles.

And the young nobleman is worthy of being born into the nobility, and obviously has also undergone some orthodox knightly training.

One person and one shot picked up more than ten people in an instant, almost making the civilian faction outside feel terrified.

For a moment, there was silence in the camp of the civilian faction, and no one dared to step forward to fight.

He could only watch the young nobleman advance with one shot at a time, approaching the position of the plebeian step by step.

Seeing this scene, the nobles squatting in front of the window were excited, and they were obviously a little eager to try.

Some of the same young nobles, at such a time, began to regret not rushing out with the young nobles before them.

"Oh, I really should have gone together at that time, I knew that those civilians were so vulnerable, and rushed out together, and now I would have fought my way out of the encirclement. ”

"No, if you really have to shoot, you can shoot, no, I'll go now. ”

......

A group of nobles saw that they could rush out, so they all wanted to try, wanting to break through like the young nobleman.

But before the nobles could walk out of the council chamber, they heard Barot sigh: "It's a pity, that young boy is going to die." ”

The nobles who had already walked to the door stopped when they heard this, and a young nobleman who looked about the same age as the nobles who rushed out asked: "Director Barot, it seems that what you said is very unreasonable, it is clear that Jonah is about to break through successfully." ”

Barot raised his head, looked at the aristocratic young man and sneered and asked, "Is it?

"He ......" The aristocratic young man didn't finish his words, and suddenly he heard the nobleman in front of the window exclaim, "It's over......"

The aristocratic youth hurried back to the window, and then saw Jona, who had almost walked in front of the civilian position, being shot in the head by a sudden shot.

The entire head was blown off, blood and brains flew everywhere, and Jonah's headless body fell to the ground.