"Stop, what are you going to do?" Bol shouted his impulsive son loudly.

"Naturally, to teach those ordinary people who don't know the sky and the earth!" The young officer replied coldly, his mouth slightly upturned, revealing a trace of peril. "They should be punished for their rudeness. On this land, we Gangfei is the master!"

"You!" Bold's angry face, feeling that he had just talked in vain

"Fine speaking, Governor Boulder, you have a good man!"

At this moment, a loud voice came from the doorway, an imperial general aged about 30 came into the stride, the metal bottom riding boots stepped on the marble floor, making a crisp sound, the lights in the room illuminated On the body of this imperial general, a dazzling general star flashed on the shoulder of a blue uniform

Bolder saw the figure walking in, and suddenly there was a trace of surprise on his face. Thinking of the identity of the person, he could not help but took a breath of air, and quickly walked away from the desk under his son's stunned eyes, and walked respectfully. A gift

"Master Earl, I didn't expect you to come to Putao!"

"I haven't seen it in a year, and the Governor looks a lot thinner. The affairs here have caused the Governor to worry a lot!"

Rem Schatt, a senior officer of the Non-Military Department, waved a hand to Bolde, even if it was a return gift, although he was the person in charge of the monitoring duties of the Ministry of Justice, performing his duties on behalf of His Majesty the Emperor, and Bolde was only a small The governor of the region, there is a huge gap between the two, but Boulder was his deputy in the army. The relationship between the two can't be viewed simply by level. At the time, Boulder could be appointed Governor of Lisbon, or Remchart's recommendation.

"Don't dare to be an emperor. It's the duty of the people to do things as hard as possible!' Boer stood upright, the **** respected, turned around and ordered the young officer to pour a glass of water on the table, and according to his memory, he was born in an imperial court The Earl of Remchat has a very simple lifestyle, never attends a luxurious banquet, and never drinks.

"Yes, it seems that the easy life has not completely degraded you, at least you can still see some of the styles of the year, this one?" Remxia nodded characteristically, and glanced at the young officer who poured water, Sit slowly on the leather sofa opposite Governor Boulder

"It is my son who is currently responsible for the policing of Lisbonto!"

Bolt hesitated. He really did not expect that the important figure of the military department, Count Remchat, would arrive in Lisbon at this moment, and now the city is in a mess. It made his face look a bit ugly. As a subordinate of Remchat, he was well aware of the huge efforts and financial resources of the former boss on the policy of assimilation, and he could become the governor of Lisbon. Because the assimilation policy advises the former boss. Was appreciated by Remchat

"What's going on outside?" Remchart picked up the glass with a calm face and gently blew the water.

"Master Governor, the North District has also begun to show upheaval!" Just when Boulder did not know how to explain it, the voice of the guard came from outside the door,

"Unrest?" Remchart raised his eyebrows,

At this moment, Boerde felt that his heart was about to jump out. His eyes were carefully swept across the face of Count Remchart. The riot in front of him was undoubtedly announcing. The softening policy advocated by Remchat has failed, which is like a slap in the face, and hit the face of the former boss who advocates assimilation.

"Sir, this is a complete accident, please trust the subordinates. All these problems can be solved immediately." Bolder took out the handkerchief in his pocket, wiped the forehead with cold sweat, and said breathlessly, in fact this time The turmoil happened very suddenly, which made him unable to take precautions. His people in Lisboa looked pretty good. He took the policy of Huairou towards the Poto people. The Poto people still had a good impression of the Governor of Lisboa. The relationship with the Putuo people has been a bit tense recently, but it is far from reaching the point of rebellion across the city.

As a subordinate of Remchat, he knew the boss's fierce style of doing things too well. If it was before, Remchat would immediately demand full suppression, but to his surprise, this former should be angry Boss, at this moment, it seems to have completely ignored the city with smoke billowing outside the window.

"Father, I will solve these problems immediately!" The young officer also saw that the atmosphere was wrong. He saluted the two and turned to leave.

"No need to go!"

Count Remchart called out the young officer, put down the glass in his hand, stood up and sorted the collar, came to the window, and looked at the street where the smoke was rising outside the window, and there was a chaotic crowd, said slowly. There is no turmoil in Lisbon. I came here specifically to tell you that the army does not move. Everything here has nothing to do with us."

"Adult means we stand by and watch!" Boulder and the young officer glanced at each other, and both were stunned there. Without the suppression of the army, this turmoil would soon become a feast for thugs.

"Is there a problem? This is originally the matter of the ordinary people!"

Count Remchart turned from the window, with a sneer in his cold mouth. "Aren’t they clamoring for us to leave the ordinary? Then let them see, without our guarantee, what will Lisbonto become? kind!"

On the night of August 14th, on the seventh day of the fat man's landing in Huacheng, a **** riot broke out in Lisbon.

In the middle of the night, blazes ignited everywhere in the city of Lisbon, some hungry Lisbon people hit the closed shops on the roadside, during which a large number of refugees joined them, and there was a terrifying shout on the street, the fire , Some unidentified Lisbon people chanted the slogans of "For the Principality!" and "Destroy the inhuman!" and rushed into the streets and streets of Lisbon. This was a shock of extreme chaos. The nobleman is passively involved in what is going on,

Thousands of thugs held torches, looking for the so-called Gang Fei enemies. However, in the blazing fire, he rushed into the mansion of the nobles in these cities, looted all the property they saw, and rammed the iron gate of the Jīng Zhibein with stones. The thugs swarmed in, pushing the beautiful marble statues, looking for food in the scattered pieces, looking at a precious treasure at their fingertips, everyone's eyes were completely red, and the throat swallowed. . All the belongings of the nobles in the city of the thugs swept away,

That night, white snow fluttered in the sky in Lisbon,

Tens of thousands of refugees, coupled with the mob's encouragement, have developed into a terrible sāo chaos during the day,

The thugs who did not grab the property in front rushed into the noble giants who were looted again in order to force these nobles who were robbed. After handing over all the treasures that might be hidden, the thugs tied the nobles to the white marble in the courtyard and beat them with barbed wooden rods in turn, until the nobleman even handed over the last bag of copper coins at home.

The bright red human blood is like plum blossoms blooming in the deep winter, stained with pure white stone surface of marble,

On the third day. The unresponsiveness of the non-military forces has stimulated the boldness of the mob more and more. The target of the looting quickly moved from the noble area of ​​the city to the general civilian area. The mob and the raiders swept like locusts, and they searched from house to house. All the valuable things were taken away. When I saw the beautiful woman, I waited in line until the woman swallowed her last breath in humiliation and despair, just a few days. Three quarters of the blocks were hit, and the remaining block was spared because of the location of the military camp

"The fourth day!"

Boulder stood at the entrance of a street full of corpses, surrounded by a group of gangly soldiers. Bold's gaze looked a little more complicated to the unrecognizable city, with corpses lying across. In the beautiful and pure white snow, showing the grim,

He is just a non-human, but he has served as governor of this city for six years. It is impossible to say that there is no relationship. This is the core of the Principality, the most prosperous area, but now, just three days , Ruined everything, the white snow on the street was stained with human blood, a short period of time, you need to step over the heap of corpses to pass, in the sky just dawned, countless smoke pillars are rising, that is burned Houses, three or five groups of mobsters smash shops at random, **** items, or throw corpses on the roadside into burning fires in cities

"Governor, Lord Remshat, please come over with something!" An adjutant in uniform of the military department came up from behind,

"Master Remchard?" A trace of excitement flashed on Bold's face, and finally, it was time to put an end to all this. His **** hurriedly followed the adjutant to the base camp in the city and pushed open the door of the front office. He See the back of the former boss standing in front of the window

"Sir Earl!" Bolder stood upright, still calling him the same as his former subordinate.

"How's the situation in the city?" Remchart turned around, his face pale, he advocated a policy of Huairou towards Putao. This time, he had to resort to extraordinary means, and he was always a little tangled from the heart.

"It's messy! I can't bear to see it." Bolder shook his head ugly, hesitated, and said carefully, "Sir, this is almost the same. When will we end this!"

"End?" Remchart glanced at Bolt with surprise.

"Adult, I have been with you for seven years. I am not blind. The night of the turmoil in Lisbon’s inner turmoil suddenly came, and the outbreak of the riot was so sudden and comprehensive. If you are not very familiar with the situation, you can’t do this at all. There are a lot of people in the underground world of Lisbon, not to mention that adults strictly prohibit the army from interfering! Let it grow from a small one, and eventually it will be out of control!" Bolde clasped ten fingers together and smiled bitterly. "It's just that the subordinates don't understand why the adults who chose the Huairou policy at the time, why they should direct themselves to play such a **** show"

Remchart gave him a solemn look on his face and said coldly

"I believe you can see that the combination of Duke Putao and the traitor Raphael has completely drained our hard work for several years. The current Putao is full of opposing emotions for the empire. We are sitting like On a crater that can erupt at any time,

"If we don't want to be favored by the volcano and completely lose the universal set, we must make the universal set aware! Only we can protect them!

"And!" Remchart's voice stopped, and there was a burst of chill in his tone, saying, "This kind of turmoil. Not only appears in Lisbon, but soon, a similar situation will occur in the entire Putuo!" We will wait and see the changes and wait until enough time. The army will intervene, and then the general talents will know that who is what they really need compared to the safety of their loved ones!"

"The whole set!" Boerde heard the entire scalp exploded, and his hair stood up.

"Master, the chaotic people have begun to attack the barracks!" An adjutant outside hurriedly walked in. Remchart nodded with a clear face, and said blandly, "Got it"

On the fourth day of Lisbon, the insurgents in the city rushed to the last block and were violently countered by the Gang-African army. The blind and fanatic of the peasant chaotic peasantry encountered the Gang-African army ten minutes after the initial chaos. The tribe’s well-trained war machine,

On each street, the phalanx of shields and the phalanx of spears cooperated with each other, and the archers also fought back intensively. In contrast, the chaotic people seemed more fanatical and lacked calmness. They lacked planning and command, and did not have any weapons. They also held simple wooden forks and kitchen knives in their hands. Blindly rushing to kill with the door panel of the house, and did not know how to concentrate people on the key areas. Soon, when the initial fanaticism passed, the offense began to collapse

The rioters of Lisbonto retreat in a hurry, throwing dense bodies and wounded on the ground.

The general unrest began, and encountering ordinary people wandering back and forth on the street, regardless of the reason, the archers of the non-military army will immediately strike, less than a day. The Lisbon Riot was quelled in an all-round way, and the blazing neighborhoods, except for the dead bodies, could not see any living people. Hundreds of thousands of Listos were homeless, and the bad news quickly spread throughout the whole set. Preparations are under way to drive out the impure areas of Putao, as if they have suffered a blow

The tragedy of Lisbonto made all the local forces in Putuo hesitated. They suddenly found that the Principality of Putuo did not have its own army, and even the public security was just responsible for the non-human. Once the non-human really let go, the whole It’s like a long-sick and weak person. Once the support of outsiders is lost, I am afraid that instead of standing up, I will fall heavily on the ground. This is mainly because the cost of the Lisbon Torrage is too cruel. Various versions of rumors were also introduced one after another,

"The Lisbon Riot was planned by His Excellency the Duke!"

"The Lord Duke has been defeated and the army has been defeated!"

"The Duke is a selfish man who sold out the entire Lisbonto for himself!"

Ordinary people are completely at a loss. They are just ordinary people, and they can't grasp it at all. What kind of causation is there? They only know that without the protection of the army, their personal safety will be threatened, especially for the noble class of the Principality of the Generals, they are the main forces supporting the return of the Duke of the Generals, Lisbonto. The tragedy also frightened these people, and the turmoil in more and more areas, the nobles affected by the situation are often miserable,

The wind direction that originally supported the Duke's return to the country has changed, and two very different views have spread in the general noble layer,

One is that the Duke should be greeted as soon as possible to enter the mainland of the Putuo Principality, and the system of the Principality should be re-established to stabilize the entire Principality from top to bottom. The protection of people only led to the loyalty to an innocent prince and the spread of turmoil to himself. The call for protection was obviously higher, causing a quarrel, the two factions even broke out, and one party scolded the other. It is betraying faith, no kings and no country, the other side also scolded the other side for selfishness and mistaken the country, completely disregarding the life and death of Putuo people.

"This layout is based on the sacrifice of the entire Principality. Even if it is not enough, it must be smashed. There are also experts in the field of non-government!"

In the castle of Huacheng Island, the fat man looked at the newly acquired information in an unexpected way. He originally wanted to use the turmoil in various places to completely ignite the sentiment of the ordinary people against the non-human, but this plan has not yet come and started. The Lisboa Massacre happened. Just the non-humans were confusing, and the persecution of his original design became impossible to implement. This move was very sharp. Fat people are often more responsible for the people behind this matter. After a bit of curiosity and anticipation, it has been a long time since I met such an opponent.

"Your Majesty, Lord Saron’s report from Gang Fei Kyoto!" A guard came in with a report, and the fat man took a look at it. Gang Fei’s battle in the South failed again. The navy has insufficient combat power, and it has not crossed the strait.

"Go tell the Duke to come!" The fat man solemnly put down the report in his hand

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Soon, the radiant Duke of Putao walked in from the outside, respectfully paid a salute to the fat man, he had just obtained the loyalty of a region, he added another 1,500 troops, and now his The army has risen to the scale of 6,700 people. With the support of a large number of ordnance transported by the Falcon Navy, it is ambitiously preparing to land in Putuo.

"The Emperor is just back!" The fat man handed him the report. "The speed of landing in Putuo must be accelerated."

"Ah, so fast!" Duke Putao took a look at the intelligence, his face suddenly dimmed, hesitated and said, "The army still needs training, and the specific landing site is still being researched and contacted. Is a port close to the coast, but recently, the attitude of the other party has suddenly changed, so...

"Time is running out, you can't wait any longer, if you can't get help, then go straight to the battle!" The corner of the fat man's mouth glanced a little. "The Imperial Navy can assist you, get a landing point first!"