C3181 Forced to slaughter the village (2/2)

I've already killed the leader, yet you, a grape farmer, want to call the police and work for your life? What hatred do I have with you? Do you really hate our working class to this extent?

How did my commune offend you? Did we steal your food? We are fighting for the legitimate rights and interests of the poor in this world, and you are actually helping the evil?

Since you are not a thing, then don't blame me for being ruthless!

Shelf... The spurs of the knights pierced into the horse's abdomen, and the horse suddenly charged forward in pain. A long gash appeared on the farmer's back.

Truly veteran riders never use beatings to kill people. They would never waste that kind of strength. The veterans would use the power of their warhorses to lightly drag them down.

The sharp blade was able to cut open a huge wound that could not be sutured. From the back of his waist, the wound stretched all the way to his shoulder. A one-foot long wound spewed out blood.

”Kill your capitalist henchmen! That damned bastard … Why do you hate us! ”

”Kill!” Anyone who dares to call the police will be killed without exception! ”

The madly rushing farmer felt all the strength in his body gush out along with the blood from his back. A one-foot long wound could even be seen on his ribs. This was a fatal wound that even the most skilled surgeon would not be able to treat.

”AHH!” After letting out a blood-curdling screech, he collapsed on the ground. Even before his death, his eyes were still dazed as he stared at the copper bell in the church. That was the last thought in his mind.

”Right? Why should I ring the bell? Am I a grape farmer? What do I hate him for? What am I going to do by ringing the bell? ”

With a question directed at him, he said, ”The unlucky farmer died with everlasting regret!”

The group of God Slayer from the commune rushed into the small mountain village and killed everyone around the Church's alarm clock cleanly. The pungent smell of blood in the air made Blanqui furrow his brows.

”This is going to be big! After killing so many people, they will definitely call the police later … We can't possibly really slaughter the entire village! ”

”Damnit, before the next village finds out the news, hurry up and rush over …” There's only one more hurdle left! ”

”You guys are too ruthless, the families of these people will definitely take revenge!”

The leading officer wiped the blood off his face, ”Teacher, there was really nothing we could have done just now. It was these people who forced us to make a move!” ”If they were to run out of the village, I wouldn't be able to chase them down …”

”But you just saw it. They're determined to call the police!”

”Forget it, I won't say anymore!” The revolution isn't about treating people to dinner. People are always going to die … Let's set off immediately and break through the last hurdle! ”

A team of war horses galloped south, circling along the mountain road. In less than a quarter of an hour, the miserable bell of the small village that was massacred behind them rang out.

The villagers who had been killed had fled. The grieving villagers did not know how to take revenge, so they could only call the police in the next village, hoping to catch these cruel criminals.

Blanqui's face darkened, he lamented in his heart: This is all fate! What is to come can't be avoided either! ”

”Speed up... Get ready for battle! ”