Chapter 527: Butcher! Million slaughter!

Wail! Wail! Wail!

The remnant sun is like blood, and the fiery red sun has half set in the west.

A breeze blew, and countless curling black smoke was briefly blown off, and after a while, it continued to float towards the sky.

Several crows, all black, with their eyes black, flew from one dry branch to another with a terrible cry.

Tilting his head, he looked curiously at the figure below who slowly got up from the pile of corpses.

Goyle slowly got up from the ground with blank eyes.

The head hurt very much, and when he touched his hand, he actually touched a dried blood stain from his head, and there was a dent on his head, which was beaten by Wang Dujun's soldiers with sticks.

Goyle was originally a resident of Tatar City, the most border city in Vol Province, and his family made a living from farming, but not long ago, a terrible plague came, and hundreds of people in the city were infected in just three days, and they were burned to death by those officials!

The father said that Tatar could not stay, otherwise they would have to contract the plague sooner or later.

So the family took advantage of the night to go out of the city that day, planning to go to Fata Province to seek refuge with their uncle's family.

However, when they went out of the city, they found that there were not many people who thought the same way.

Outside the city of Tatar at night, countless black shadows left the city in large bags under the cover of night and headed towards Fatal City.

It's not that Tatar doesn't allow people to leave, it's that everyone knows that in today's situation, the sooner they arrive in Fatah Province, the safer they are, and the most likely to enter Fatah Province.

Otherwise, when everyone reacts and starts to migrate in large numbers, the Fata Province will definitely stop it, because there is already a plague in Tatar City.

If a large number of Tatar people were to be put in, it was very likely that the plague would also be put in.

The biggest possibility is to lock them down like they did with the eight cities he once did, and prevent the people of the eight cities from coming.

So everyone tacitly chose the way to sneak away, so as not to attract everyone's attention.

They also have a better chance of reaching Fata Province.

However, what they didn't expect was that there were still many people who thought of it like this.

When the family left the city, they saw a dense crowd of people sneaking out.

Apparently those people were dumbfounded when they saw this.

All of them felt a chill in their hearts.

But everyone didn't say anything and moved on silently.

It's impossible to turn back, so it's better to hurry away as soon as you come out.

In this way, everyone left the city of Tatar, where they had grown, and came to the border of the province of Fatah.

And by this time, the population of them had exceeded half a million!

And seeing that there are more and more people around, the heart of the Goyle family sinks to the bottom, so many people, can they still cross the border?

As they expected, when they reached the border of the province of Fata, they were confronted by the army sent by the king.

At first, everyone was quite restrained, but when more and more people came from the rear, and the news from the rear came that the plague was spreading more and more seriously, everyone's hearts became anxious.

So there began to be an attempt not to be afraid of death? to storm the army's defenses.

And this seemed to be a fuse, the army beheaded these people in public, and fiercely deterred everyone.

But this is only temporary, as more and more people arrive.

It is estimated that there are more than 800,000 people, and there is more and more terrifying news in the rear, more than half of the people in Tatar City have been infected with the plague, and now the entire Tatar City has become like a ghost town, full of the wails of those who have been infected, in addition, all those who have not been infected have escaped from the city and are coming to this side.

Existential crisis.

Finally, the deterrence of those who had been killed before was completely useless.

The demands of nearly a million people cannot be met, and in the end it will inevitably lead to bloodshed.

It's just that what Goyle didn't expect was that in the end, things would turn out to be so terrible!

When those men were entangled in tens of thousands of people and ready to charge again, the soldiers who had been restrained seemed to be empowered, and suddenly turned into wild beasts and slaughtered those who tried to storm the army's defenses.

Tens of thousands of people didn't even make a splash, and they were killed by the army with their bare hands.

Just when everyone thought that this time was going to end like this.

But everyone found that the soldiers in the army did not seem to have the intention of stopping, and killed them who did not participate!

A group of regular troops with weapons in their hands fought against a group of civilians who did not even have weapons in their hands, and there was no doubt that the final victor was the army.

The victims are now corpses all over the ground.

800,000 people!

Killed cleanly! How dare they?

Goyle didn't understand, but he knew that from now on he was alone.

His parents also died in the massacre.

The remnant sun was like blood, and flocks of vultures fell from time to time among the corpses all over the ground, and there were stumps and broken arms everywhere, Goyle staggered forward in such an environment, and his steps seemed so lonely in the setting sun!

……

"Your Majesty, there is a battle report from the front, and the defense line of the province of Fata has stabilized.

Until now, no one from other provinces has been able to enter the province of Fata. ”

In the capital of the body poison king, the body poison king is listening to his ministers report on the situation on the front line.

When he heard the news, his face suddenly showed joy, and he applauded and laughed: "Okay! Good! Good! Well done Patel!

Tell him that as long as he can continue to hold the line of defense and prevent the plague from spreading to the royal capital, when he returns, I will be greatly rewarded for his gold, silver, treasure, and beautiful status! ”

The Poison King was very happy, the plague was blocked from the province of Fata, and the royal capital was safe.

However, he noticed that the faces of the ministers below were indeed not happy at all, but very heavy.

The Poison King then asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?" Isn't it a good thing that the plague is now kept out of the province of Fata and will not spread to the royal capital? Why do you have such expressions? ”

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, hesitated with each other for a long time, and finally the minister who had just reported stepped forward, bowed and replied:

"Your Majesty, although the plague has been kept out, General Patel's methods are so cruel that he has killed a whole 800,000 people!"

"What? 800,000!? ”

The Poison King was also taken aback, he knew that Patel was acting in a way that was only to achieve his goals.

But he didn't expect the other party to come to such a point without compromise.

He killed 800,000 people outside the province of Fata! That's half the population of the three provinces.

was actually killed by the other party like this.

Such a big murder is really scary!

"His Majesty can't let Patel stay on the border of Fatah Province any longer, or else I don't know how many people he will kill.

If you continue to let him kill him as he is now, then soon the plague will not kill the population of the three northern provinces, and the three northern provinces will also be killed by him! ”

As soon as the minister's words came out, the other ministers in the palace also echoed him.

Looking at the excited appearance of the ministers below, the Poison King was silent, and began to wonder if it was the right choice for him to send Patel over?

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(End of chapter)