"Brothers of the guards, brothers of the serfs!" Seeing that he had almost built up his momentum, Bonaparte clapped his hands and attracted everyone's attention. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Don't panic, everyone! Introduce yourself first!" Bonaparte pointed his finger at himself and said, "I, my name is Bonaparte, and I am the joint head of the Roman Village and the Yi Village, and we are also soldiers of the Roman Village Guardian Brigade!"

"You may wonder, I, Bonaparte, as an official of the kingdom, and these soldiers and brothers are also the guardians of the kingdom, why did I attack your Snaro Castle?"

Looking at the 400 people squatting on the ground, Bonaparte didn't expect any response from them, so he continued to ask himself and answered: "Then I'll tell you! Your master! Snaro from Baron! This shameless bastard betrayed the kingdom! He was so shameless as to cooperate with the robbers!"

"You may not know it! This gang of robbers plundered the town of Lieyuan a few days ago, and the whole town was reduced to ruins! The knight of Danilo sent me to pursue this gang of robbers, but my scouts actually found out! This gang of robbers actually passed by Snaro Castle unharmed!"

"At first, I didn't think it was Snello who had fornicated with the bandits from the Baron!

"This despicable Baron Snello is in collusion with Baron Anthy from the north! They share the looted money with the bandits! They provide protection to the bandits!

"Therefore, as an official of the kingdom, I have sanctioned the despicable and shameless villain of Snaro!" Bonaparte tried his best to make his tone look very righteous and awe-inspiring, and then Bonaparte made a look of distress: "However, my power is limited after all! ”

The crowd watched Bonaparte act alone in front of them, and they knew very well that what Bonaparte said had little credibility, but none of them dared to stand up, because to stand up meant death, and who wanted to face death?

"The Baron of Anxi in the north, he has many soldiers, his serfs are more than the fish in the Yi River, each of his guards can fight the giant bear, and the knights under his command dare to face the dragon, I want to do justice, but I can't do it!"

"But, at this moment, I have faith, for I have found that this Snello is ruling over a group of righteous and good believers like you! Come, my friends, I need your help, help me fight against the shameful Baron Anthy!"

Although Bonaparte was full of nonsense and nonsense, these guards and serfs squatting on the ground were not fools, and they knew very well that attacking the nobles without permission was tantamount to rebellion! If the nobles attacked the nobles, it was called a duel, and naturally there would be higher-level nobles to mediate and judge, but if the commoners attacked the nobles, it was a rebellion! Rebellion would be carried to the gallows!

They were indeed afraid of Bonaparte, but the majesty of the kingdom had long made them even more resistant to it, and Bonaparte seemed to have anticipated the reaction of the serfs and guards.

"Think about it, how did that despicable Snaro exploit you!?You toiled for a year!!You can't even get enough to eat!But what about our brothers?" Bonaparte had long been prepared with both hands, knowing with affection, moving with reason, and coercion and temptation, how could these serfs escape from the palm of his hand?

"Look at our soldiers!, although it is a great risk to punish these criminal nobles, the wealth they can obtain is also enormous!, therefore, I, Bonaparte, formally invite you to join us!" said Bonaparte, who opened his arms and made a very welcoming and all-encompassing expression.

But the serfs and guards who were squatting on the ground were not influenced by Bonaparte, they still squatted on the ground and looked at each other, in fact, Bonaparte had long expected these situations, it was too normal, Bonaparte was not arrogant enough to think that he was a very charismatic person, and a few words could incite everyone's middle two souls, which was impossible.

Seeing that the serfs and guards squatting on the ground did not react, Bonaparte snapped his fingers, and the town guards who had surrounded the group of people put their shields in front of them in unison.

I saw 50 town militiamen next to each other, their shields close together to form a tight ring shield wall, while the 50 town militiamen behind them indifferently took out their javelins from their backs.

The serfs and guards who were originally squatting on the ground couldn't react for a while when they saw such a scene, where had they seen this kind of scene before, such a shield wall, they were completely surrounded in this open space like this, even if they wanted to escape now, they couldn't escape from these tight shields and the short guns in the hands of those red-clothed soldiers, not to mention that there were 50 javelins behind these short gun shields that were ruthlessly aimed at them.

"Those who are willing to fight evil with us can stand up and walk to them!" said Bonaparte, pointing to the "redeemers" not far away, after seeing that the town militia had intimidated the serfs and guards.

When the serfs and guards heard Bonaparte's words, they all subconsciously looked at the "redeemers" not far away, and these "redeemers" even had blood stains on their bodies, and their weapons were also oozing blood!

This made these timid serfs tremble, and the guards looked at the "redeemers" with some fear, they had witnessed the whole process of these "redeemers" wreaking havoc on the castle, and in their eyes these "redeemers" were real demons.

They wanted to resist at this time, but when they saw these town militias in front of them, they were desperate, and they couldn't forget that when these town militias first rushed in, their clean and neat tactical coordination, shield attacks, close daggers, short gun attacks, and all kinds of endless means had made them tremble.

But what's even more terrifying is that when they turned around and fled, the posture of throwing the javelins out in unison, dozens of javelins fell on their heads like rain, and no one was spared, their guard team originally had 130 people, but after that javelin rain came down, they were only left with the current 100 people, and the other 30 people were nailed to the ground like grasshoppers.

Suddenly, one of the guards stood up in resignation, raised his hand to Bonaparte and asked, "Sir, I... When we join them, can we do the same thing in the castle as they did?"

Bonaparte looked at the guards standing up in front of him and laughed: "Lovely young man! Don't worry! After joining the 'Redeemer', you will be treated exactly like them, and you will also see that the 'Redeemer''s spoils do not need to be handed over!And when you have accumulated enough 10 heads, you can even return to the base camp and join our village protection team after training! You can also see how rich the rewards can be obtained by our village protection team!"

"I... I do!" the guard whispered, hesitating.

"Kid, be louder, be confident, believe me, this is definitely the most important decision of your life!" Bonaparte looked at the young guard in front of him with encouraging eyes.

Feeling Bonaparte's encouraging eyes, and thinking of the deeds of these "redeemers" doing whatever they wanted, this guard was already devoured by greed at this time, if he could be happy, even if he became a demon?

I saw the guard shouting excitedly: "I am willing!"

"Good, good!" Bonaparte clapped his hands, and after a gesture, the originally tight shield wall instantly revealed a passage, into which the guard slipped into the passage.

"Do any of you want to join?" asked Bonaparte, with a wicked smile, the serfs and guards crouching on the ground.

After a moment of silence, a burst of voices suddenly erupted in the crowd in the center of the shield wall, and the hundreds of people stood up like crazy, raised their hands, and shouted: "Master, I am willing!

"I do, too!"

If there really is a demon in this world, Bonaparte is the demon who pulls people towards darkness at this moment......