The nobleman is dead!

This is just a stabbing of the sky, in such a tense situation, there are dead people, and they are usually noble nobles.

Who are the nobles? They are all natural rulers, they are "naturally noble" and "sacrosanct." Perhaps the first generation of nobles had the excellent qualities of leaders, and they may have a convincing character, but from generation to generation, these nobles have become accustomed to being above the top and accustomed to the submissiveness of the commoners.

Now there is a pariah who has killed a nobleman!

"Oh my God, the murderer must be punished as he deserves, he and his family should be nailed to the wall, blood drained and died, and the vultures should eat their corpses, and we will let their wails forge our majesty!"

The traditional aristocrats shouted frantically, they had long been dissatisfied with Lesterlo's pacification policy, and they had the impression that the untouchables should be obedient, and they should be grateful to Dade if they were given bread, and if they were not given bread, they should accept death quietly.

There were even some radical aristocrats who shouted the crazy slogan "If you can't find the murderer, you will be put to death".

Once the power is out of control, it is like an open Pandora's box, and Lesterlos cannot stop these nobles, and God once said that "vengeance is a divine right that no one can stop".

When the red-eyed nobles surrounded the group of employees of the Self-Help Society with a large number of heavily armed soldiers, the conflict was already far away.

A river of blood!

The aristocracy showed their fangs, these high-ranking lords were far more ruthless than everyone thought, and with a wave of their expressionless hands, countless heads rolled to the ground.

They don't even bother to find the murderer.

The hundreds of members of the Self-Rescue Society were all killed by their soldiers, and they nailed the bodies of these workers to the pillars, and the dense corpses were displayed in the squares of Whitehorse City, and the ruthless killing made everyone begin to fall silent.

The reason why power can be aspired to by countless people is its unparalleled dominance.

............

Outside White Horse Castle.

Wang Xiaotian, who had been paying attention to the movements in White Horse City, watched the development of the situation coldly, until the nobles took action to suppress the riot, he understood that White Horse City was finished.

"My lord, are you sure that we can take White Horse City while we wait here?" asked Kree, a little confused.

"Yes," Wang Xiaotian replied with great confidence, the firmness in his answer made Kree feel a little ridiculous, could it be that this city that had blocked the countless eras of the Northern Wilderness would automatically open up.

"When the nobles enjoy the benefits of power, they are accustomed to those advantages and halos, and when they find that anyone is trying to subvert this right, or that there is an uncontrollable crisis spreading, the power holder will not hesitate to take action to extinguish the flame. ”

Wang Xiaotian ignored Kree's doubts, and he said to himself.

"Look closely, the aristocracy certainly holds the power, but sometimes where the power comes from, it will also be annihilated from where it will be annihilated. Now the White Horse City is undergoing a change, a change of blood and fire, there was an ancient, great, full of infinite wonderful civilization, they have also experienced such a change, the vast number of working people they pick up hoes and firewood knives, in the face of an enemy with powerful weapons, this group of weak people won, they finally changed this civilization, to this day, this civilization is constantly exerting its light and heat, and will surely go to the light. ”

Wang Xiaotian looked at Keree and spoke quietly in an obscure language he didn't understand.

Looking at Ke Lie with a blank face, Wang Xiaotian chuckled and shook his head, and said, "You go and tell those people from the Blood Axe and Phantom tribes not to be in a hurry, at most five days, White Horse City will naturally fall into my hands." ”

He knew very well that it was not Keree who was really anxious, but those allies, they had been waiting in White Horse City for too long, the signs of winter had begun to appear, the weather was getting colder and colder, although Wang Xiaotian provided food, but the crisis in winter was not in food, they couldn't wait long.

............

Sure enough.

That night, a terrible storm was brewing in Whitehorse.

The workers were silent, not because they were afraid. While the nobles were enjoying their feast in the elegant, lavish ballroom, some poor people from the bottom gathered together, and they were silent as they looked at the blood on the ground, and they were silent and angry.

Gorky once said that "if you don't explode in silence, you perish in silence."

Apparently.

Even if these workers choose to perish and accept their fate, some do not want to see the workers fail.

As Lesterlos perceived, there was a driving force behind the series of events in the entire Whitehorse City, and he was manipulating the entire Whitehorse City step by step, pushing the nobles to the edge of a dark abyss.

At dawn.

As if premeditated, countless workers and thugs rushed into the aristocratic district with weapons in their hands, cutting down people they saw and killing anyone they encountered. Many nobles were directly stunned, this was not a sudden conflict, behind this was a premeditated rebellion.

The weapons in their hands were even comparable to those of the city defense army, and the thugs, each of them seemed to be familiar with the streets and alleys of Whitehorse, they were gang members of Whitehorse City, and some were even masters in Songzi Alley.

The reaction of the aristocracy was also fierce.

Their army began to encircle the workers and the mobs, and the conflict intensified, and the whole of Whitehorse was divided into several streets, and the workers built many tunnels and fortifications, and they outnumbered the army.

In such street battles, no matter how valiant the army is facing several times the enemy, they have nowhere to use those army methods of warfare.

Punching the master to death is such a situation.

But despite this, the army is always an army, they have large defensive weapons, and even the aristocratic district has those mysterious masters, and the workers are always at a stalemate with them on the edge of the aristocratic district.

Until sometime in the night, a group of workers and gang members dressed up as guys actually sneaked straight into the aristocratic quarter.

This group of fanatics was so strong that even some of the nobles' guards could not fight them, and they took advantage of the darkness of the night to kill dozens of important nobles who were in charge of the city's defenses, and as soon as these nobles died, the army was like a weapon that had lost its brains, and they began to become dazed, and they didn't even know whether to slaughter the workers, after all, many of them were even their neighbors and acquaintances.

In such a situation.

Soon the workers had slaughtered the city guards and the private armies of the nobles, and then they opened the warehouses in the mansions of the nobles, and a lot of grain had been distributed in the hands of individuals, and they began to feel an unspeakable fanaticism, and they felt that they had won a great victory, and that the nobles had lost in the face of their strength.

............

At this moment, outside White Horse City, Wang Xiaotian looked in the direction of White Horse City, the corners of his mouth hooked a trace of arc, and said softly: "It's time!"