"Don't let him go, I will cut him into pieces!"

Dogleg No. 1 hesitated. If he took the other party with him now, the result would be that neither of them would be able to escape.

Better to live alone than to die together.

So No. 1 dogleg didn't hesitate any longer, ignored the hand that Prince Pengpeng extended to him, turned around and ran away.

Seeing this scene, Prince Peng Peng's face immediately became extremely distorted, and his eyes were full of resentment and anger.

Then he was overwhelmed by what he called an angry mob.

The people selected to attack this manor are basically the avengers whose families were ruined because of Prince Peng Peng and his henchmen.

So they didn't care what would happen after killing Prince Pengpeng.

They don't even want their lives, so what's there to be afraid of?

In just an instant, Prince Pengpeng was beaten into a hornet's nest, and died with his eyes wide open unwillingly.

And it's not over yet, there are people still queuing behind, waiting to empty the ammunition on Prince Peng Peng, even if it's just a corpse.

"Stop fighting, let's go! The army of the palace is almost here!"

"Go, if you don't go, it will be too late."

"Let's go. It's worth using this old life to avenge my daughter. Give me the remaining ammunition, and I'll kill you."

"Count me in, I've lived enough."

"Yes, you don't lose if you kill one, and you earn money by killing two!"

"Leave me some ammunition too, Made, it was all shot at that **** just now, what a waste."

"Everyone."

"Let's go, the future of the rebel army depends on you."

In a short while, most of the personnel scattered and fled, leaving only dozens of old things waiting for the arrival of the soldiers of the kingdom with a relaxed face.

Then there was another burst of gunfire, and a fierce exchange of fire ensued between the two sides.

. . . . . .

In the palace.

The king couldn't help closing his eyes as he looked at Prince Pengpeng, who had been shot hundreds of times and was almost beaten into a pile of rotten flesh.

Although he is indeed doting on his little son, it's not like that.

And when he opened his eyes again, there was no sadness in his eyes, only coldness remained.

"Call all the soldiers and search the whereabouts of the mob across the country. Once found, shoot and kill!"

"If there are shelters, kill them!"

"Whoever knows and does not report, kill!"

"Those who spread rumors, kill them!"

"Then execute all the mobs that were captured before, and hang their bodies as a warning to others."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The king waved his hands and told them to hurry up, and then he heard someone crying in the hall.

Turning his head and looking, it turned out that it was Prince Pengpeng's No. 1 dogleg, who was crying bitterly on Prince Pengpeng's body.

It seems to be expressing his loyalty in this way.

Seeing this, the country nodded, "Yes, you have a heart."

"His Royal Highness treated me as much as a mountain, and the villain really has nothing to repay, woo woo woo."

"In this case, then you can bury my son with me. With you by my side, my son will not be lonely down there."

The cries of Dogleg No. 1 stopped abruptly, and the expression on his face was extremely exciting!

But it was too late to regret it now, and soldiers dragged him down immediately.

"No, I'm ummm."

"My son is dead, how dare you live alone like a dog?"

The king muttered something to himself, and then set his sights on the old guns in front of him.

If he wasn't too confused, these guns should all be the ones his soldiers just picked up.

"What a good way, my son's death is not wronged."

When he saw these old guns, he had already guessed the cause and effect of the whole thing.

But the arms dealer named Abel had already disappeared.

The ships docked at the port also left with a lot of wealth.

There is only one mess left.

What a cruel heart!

But this revenge must be avenged, and those mobs must die!

. . . . . .

Something big happened in the Kingdom of Bliss.

Prince Pengpeng was killed by a group of mobs in a suburban manor.

The king is furious!

A large number of soldiers were dispatched to start a nationwide search for the mob.

There is a reward for reporting, and the same crime for harboring!

And once found, they were shot immediately on the spot.

Those mobs themselves are the bottom of the country, and they don't have 'I'm a mob' written on their faces.

And these mudlegs are more united than they thought.

So little gain.

Things didn't progress, and the unlucky ones were naturally these soldiers.

Then things started to get out of hand.

Many innocent people have been implicated as a result.

Since the mob can't tell the difference between real and fake, they would rather kill the wrong than let them go.

It doesn't matter whether you are a mob or not, as long as I think you are, then you are!

If you don't want to find a way to make some achievements, the next unlucky person will be yourself.

All of a sudden, there were cries, screams, gunshots... All kinds of sounds were in a mess.

In addition, those partners who stayed in the manor after the interruption were all executed, and their bodies were hung up for public display.

This made the rebels finally unable to bear it any longer.

As a result, the fierce fight was staged in an instant!

The real mob has emerged and is growing in number.

It seems that every moment someone is being driven from being a good citizen to being a mob.

At this time, the mountains of old ammunition in the hands of the rebels came in handy immediately. One person would take one, and if someone came, they would send it out!

It's hard to hit this thing accurately, but it's easy to learn how to shoot.

When the fuse was lit, the people who had been oppressed for a long time finally began to really resist.

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"Tsk tsk, it's really too much for me to expect these people to achieve great things."

Abel, who was hiding in the dark, looked at the situation in front of him and knew that if no one intervened, the rebel uprising would definitely end in failure.

Because apart from being caught off guard by the king's army at the beginning, the rest of the time was completely crushed by the king's army against the rebel army.

After all, the king's army is equipped with better weapons and trained.

The rebel army has nothing but the advantage of having a large number of people.

It is a group of mobs who praise them even if they are scattered and brave.

To **** with winning this.

There is no way, Abel, the 'referee', can only get off the field himself.

That night the old king was assassinated on the bed.

Because the death was too sudden, there was no will, and there were many children.

So then the various heirs began to scramble for power, wanting to take the position of king.

At this time, they didn't pay attention to the rebels who were beaten and retreated and might be destroyed at any time.

The most important thing is to eradicate dissidents and ascend to the throne!

Then the situation changed.

The kingdom fell into internal strife, soldiers were often stabbed in the back by their own people, and the rebels somehow got a chance to breathe.

And they have no way out, either succeed or die.

It was at this juncture that the next batch of munitions that Abel was waiting for finally arrived.

According to his initial thinking, half of this batch of arms should be sold to the king's army, and the remaining half should be sold to the rebels, so that they can continue to pay the IOUs.

Maintain the balance of a war, let the endless consumption of arms, and then you can take the opportunity to drain the country's wealth.

In terms of black heart, he doesn't lose to anyone.

But maybe it was the last bit of conscience that prevented him from implementing this vicious plan.

Instead, he chose to fully support the rebels.

Anyway, it is a big profit, and there is no need to do things too badly.

For this batch of munitions, Albert wanted a lot of heavy weapons, such as artillery.

This thing does not require training, as long as you have hands.

With sufficient firepower coverage, accuracy is no longer important.

With these new weapons, the rebel army immediately changed and launched an attack on the king's army.

And reversed the previous decline, started to fight back against the king's army with fierce firepower like no money.

It's just that they don't realize that every shell fired now will turn into doubled treasure and flow into other people's pockets in the future.

It's cool now, and there will be a time to cry in the future.

Seeing that the situation is not good, those who are fighting for the kingship want to unite again.

It's a pity that the best time to eliminate the rebels has been missed.

And once trust has collapsed, how can it be so easy to rebuild.

Everyone fears someone will stab them in the back.

In addition, the captains of the troops sent out would always be killed in a very strange way, leaving the soldiers unleaded and their morale low.

So it took only ten days to switch from defense to offense, and the rebels miraculously entered the palace.

Just like dreaming.

On the eve of the fall of the royal family, Abel first visited the treasure house in the palace, and then found some special things.

Part of the history of the Kingdom of Bliss is recorded in one of the books.

It turned out that hundreds of years ago, the ruler of the Bliss Kingdom was not the current Bliss family.

At that time, because the king offended the Tianlong people, the entire royal family became slaves.