Chapter 146: Contact (1)

From the north block where the ink blade is located to the port wharf, it is not long, but it is not short. They had to pass through several civilian neighborhoods, which, to speak, were either taken refuge underground or fled to other places during the continuous fighting, and civilians were rarely seen on the battlefield, so it was not difficult to cross these neighborhoods.

The real killer is the Garcia family mansion, which is undergoing a baptism of fire.

It is said to be a mansion, but it is actually a city within a city.

It was the place where the nobles and other high people of Dunerke lived, and the mansions of various nobles were densely packed, and a large number of private troops were stationed there. The centuries-old inheritance of the Garcia family has brought not only the glory of Dunerke, but also the aristocratic servants, who have served the Garcia family for at least three generations, they are the guards of the Garcia family, and they are their minions.

In fact, many of the middle-level officers of the Garcia family came from these subordinate families, and they would provide the Garcia family with countless excellent knights in each era, and it was the existence of these forces that made the Garcia family firmly in the ruling level of Dunerke.

The reason why the Brotherhood of Mountains and Forests, such an organization representing the people at the bottom, can only huddle in the dark for so many years is that they have to face not only the Garcia family, but also the forces of the Dunker aristocracy led by Garcia, which is almost a collision of two classes, if there is no businessman representing the bourgeoisie behind the support, the Brotherhood of Mountains and Forests will be crushed by the nobles long ago.

Excessive oppression was met with hysterical revolt.

As the king of Dunerke's docks, Hammer is well aware of the splendor of Dunerke, he has traveled to many places, and these places are not as vibrant as Dunerke, countless merchants rushed to Dunerke with invincible curiosity and exploration, he is a well-deserved pearl of the south, however, many times the upper class will be coerced by the public opinion of the people below.

Hammer knew that such cultural fruits were not easy to come by, but he still chose to destroy.

It's not that he's tyrannical, it's the sailors, the farmers, and the members of the Brotherhood of Mountains and Forests who need to vent. He knew that this would not benefit him, but hatred often outweighed everything, and Hammer couldn't stop it, if he stopped everyone's revenge, the next moment, his head would be hanging on the dock like those Garcia nobles.

Just like the Garcia family.

In fact, Simpson had already anticipated this day when he decided to bring in foreign capital.

He knew very well that those big businessmen were not good goods, they were greedy, philistine, and they did everything. They are like a pack of hyenas that will fight for any fat. Perhaps the Simpson was confident in controlling all this, so Dunerke became the pearl of the South with the injection of capital.

But later, when he realized that the merchants were too powerful, the people at the bottom had lost their space to survive, and the excessive oppression had consumed the prestige that the Garcia family had accumulated for hundreds of years.

It's all late.

The people would not realize that it was the merchants who were oppressing them, and that in their eyes there was no difference between the richly dressed and well-appointed merchants and the noble lords who were high, and the wrath of the people would be borne by the Garcia family.

When Wang Xiaotian broke the gate of Dunerke like a fierce demonic beast, everything was already doomed.

This battle for Dunerke eventually turned into a feast of revenge for the Brotherhood of Mountains and Forests.

View from above.

Throughout Dunerke, the aristocratic army led by the Garcia family and Wang Xiaotian's alliance army were facing off in the complex city, and Dunerke was clearly divided into two parts.

And in the rear of the noble army, the cannon fire rang out in the sky, and the families of these noble soldiers wailed in the flames of purgatory.

Toure's cut-in squad is like a knife.

They bypassed the bewildered aristocratic army, passed directly through the dense ruins, and unknowingly circled to the port. Without figuring out whether the dock was friend or foe, Toure did not dare to attack rashly.

Of course, Toure had another thought in mind.

When he inserts the Greystone Alliance's battle flag into the hall of Garcia's mansion, it will be far more effective than crushing the enemy, and the wind will be a sign of the end of everything.

When Toure managed to storm the gate of Garcia's mansion, a squad of armed forces managed to stop them.

"These people are not the aristocratic forces of Dunerke!"

Toure thought with great certainty that Garcia's mansion was bombarded, and the aristocratic army was both annoyed and angry, they did not dare to retreat for fear of the pressure of the alliance, and they were confused by the weeping of their families, this entanglement made them have no intention of fighting, and the group in front of them, they were high-spirited, as if they had won a battle, and their weapons were not as good as the elite of Dunrk.

"Who are you?!"

Before Toure could speak, the leader on the opposite side spoke.

It was a man with a few scars on his face, his breath was fierce, this person was wearing chain mail, equipped with wrist guards, shoulder armor, leg guards and other standard equipment, and his tall figure with the hideous scars made him look like an adventurer.

"Who are we?" Toure asked rhetorically, he looked coldly at the hundreds of unknown forces in front of him, and replied in a serious tone, "Didn't you hear the shouts of killing outside Dunerke last night?!"

In Dunerke, at this moment, in addition to Garcia's aristocratic army, who else can organize the elite force of Toure, a scale of 100 people, except for the besieging side, who else can there be!

"You are invaders?!" the leader did not speak, but a warrior behind him shouted.

Bang!

When the word "invader" came out, the warrior of the ink blade pulled out the weapon on his waist at the first time, and the runes with the dangerous aura of the bright and flickering rag knife directly made the hair on the opposite side stand upside down, not only that, but the warriors in the front row of the ink blade quickly formed an attack formation, with the shield in front and the knife in the back, and the last few terrifying rune crossbows had already aimed a few times at the opposite people.

"Shut up!"

The leader on the opposite side angrily scolded his subordinates, and before he could speak, his subordinates rushed to speak first, especially at this sensitive time, intruder is not a good word, and this kind of word often means confrontation as soon as it is spoken.

The leader looked at his subordinates gloomily, and the reaction and aura of the ink blade on the other side really surprised him. Quick response, strong discipline, terrifying killing intent...... Sure enough, none of the forces attacking Dunker had a soft color.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we are not enemies! Not long ago, we saved a few orcs like you, and believe me, with Dunerke and the Garcia family, we will never be enemies!"

The leader saw that the atmosphere was getting more and more tense, and he opened his mouth to ease, he could see that the other side was by no means good, and if it started, it was very likely to cause a full-scale war between foreign forces and the Brotherhood of Mountains and Forests, which he did not want to see.

"Orcs?" Toure's eyes flickered, "Is it Bill?!"

He looked at the opposite side quietly, although the opposite side may have some qualities of a professional soldier, but obviously, judging from the situation where the soldier opened his mouth just now, these people should not have much experience in actual combat in the legion, and that kind of discipline has not yet penetrated into the bone marrow.

Toure waved his hand, "Boom", the Inkblade Warrior neatly put away his weapon, and that kind of discipline and unity once again shocked the group of Brotherhood of Mountains and Forests in front of him.