Chapter 329 (1/2)
”Pa!”
The wolves rushed and splashed dust and smoke on the wasteland, crossing the Viscount's territory.
Xiao Han, who boarded the imperial chariot again, lay lazily on the animal skin sofa and looked out of the window. The burning black smoke rose slowly and bloomed a flower of sin.
The rioting civilians set off a heavy wave, which continued to impact the Viscount's castle. If one person took the lead, hundreds of people responded, shouting, swearing and angry!
As for the guards guarding the castle?
After jumping the goat, Xiao Han burned the fire to ashes, put it in a sack, packed it and took it out to see the world.
Just because the armed forces were disarmed, the civilians boldly released their inner evil, incarnated in the devil of revenge and all the villains, and waved the hammer of ”revenge” towards the castle.
The person who has been oppressed and exploited for many years turns into a tusk beast under the random instigation of the devil.
”However, there are many good people on the wasteland who are hospitable and honest.”
Xiao Han took a sip of lemon juice and smiled quietly. Under the dim light, the corners of his mouth tilted a radian.
”Kill them!”
”Burn him! In the name of ASAS, the God of harvest!”
”This bastard has defiled my daughter! She's only twelve!”
Outside the chaotic castle, civilians who were ignited by demons fought with a few bodyguards with simple weapons!
Although the bodyguard was determined to protect the nobles (forced by the signing of the magic contract), he was outnumbered. He was soon dispersed by the rioting civilians, and several were killed by stones!
”Be bold! You humble people, get out!”
A young noble knight scolded, waved a sharp sword and cut a civilian's neck, but what he met was the more fierce anger of the civilians!
His helmet was hit with white marks by dark stones, and his thigh not covered by armor was attacked by sickle, which cut a blood mark and shed a lot of blood.
Young and immature, he had no experience in the dangerous situation. After killing five or six civilians in succession, his heart was filled with panic. When he finally felt afraid, a hard stone hurt his wrist, his figure fell to the ground and was completely submerged by the mob
After many mobs left, the descendants of the Viscount were stripped of their armor, and their bodies were already flesh and blood
Until his death, he didn't understand why the Dalits who bullied wantonly dared to resist!
”Pa!”
An angry father, brandishing a wheat sickle crazily, whipped the dead man. His limbs were cut off and his eyes were cut by the sickle.
He threw out the sickle, leaned over, opened his mouth, and bit on each other's neck. With a ”crash”, blood splashed and tore off a large piece of flesh, choking and sobbing silently.
The young daughter died on this beast!
”Be reasonable! The other party is a nobleman of the principality!”
”Die! The Viscount family deserve to die!”
”Everybody go!”
”Hang him, hang them!”
Two opposite emotions of fear and excitement broke out among the civilians. Many oppressed people rushed out of the dilapidated and low poor houses. The castle fell. None of the Viscount KONIS's family, including collateral personnel and KONIS's mistress, escaped. They were tied up by the rioting civilians and sent to the gallows.
Before that, the gallows were often the death penalty imposed by the Lord on civilians, stained with the blood of thousands of people.
From time to time, the people gathered around smashed the stones and wood blocks picked up by the roadside at the people on the gallows, and the sound of curses mixed together.