Black Dragon Kingdom Chapter 536

  Chapter 536 Greedy Capital, Angry King

   Mighty, nearly 6,000 descendants of military merit winners, wearing armor and holding swords, lined up neatly, marching towards the den of the gangsters in a mighty array.

  The whole city became a mess at this moment.

  The ordinary officials appointed by the king in the city thought that the descendants of military meritorious service winners rebelled because of the oppression of capital.

   Kill them all.

  They tried their best to mobilize the city guards to guard the aristocratic area of ​​the city, and they frantically sent letters of help to the surrounding military officers and officials of the surrounding cities.

No wonder they think so. Over the years, they have united with factory owners and wealthy businessmen to viciously squeeze all ordinary people in the city, regardless of whether they are the original residents in the city or the descendants of military merit winners who came from the city and the countryside. Countless people died at their hands.

  The average life expectancy of people is less than thirty-five years old, and they definitely account for 90% of the credit.

  The fertility rate in industrialized cities is so low, isn't it because they squeeze ordinary people too hard?

Of course, they are relatively restrained in their treatment of the descendants of military merit recipients. At least they dare not not pay the descendants of military merit recipients wages. After all, the descendants of military merit recipients carry knives. Dissatisfied, but bound by promises and honors, will do nothing to them.

   Even if there are quite a few descendants of military winners who died in the factory.

   It can be said that once they broke their promise, did not pay the descendants of military meritorious service recipients wages, and broke the promise first, they would kill them with knives.

   Still call friends and find a lot of relatives to kill them. Under such circumstances, they dare not default on wages.

   They can still tell which is more important, life or money.

  As for the ordinary people in the city, they are more casual. Three months of salary arrears is not much, half a year is not too little, and there is also a year.

   Even after delaying their wages for more than a year, they didn't want to pay their wages, and quite a few ordinary people were directly killed by gangsters.

  They are so unscrupulous in the city.

   But now things are getting serious. Nearly 5,000 descendants of military merit winners are fully armed and come to kill with knives.

  Now they can only ask for support from the surrounding area to come quickly. Most of the soldiers in the city guards are descendants of military winners. If they want to rely on them to stop their relatives, it is simply a joke.

   "Catch them all for me, don't let a single one go."

  The two-meter-tall strong man, with descendants of military merit winners who had increased to more than six hundred, kicked open the gate of an abandoned factory, looked at the twenty or thirty gangsters inside, and roared angrily.

   After roaring, he rushed over immediately.

  The astonishing scene of the mighty army approaching with murderous intent completely stunned the gangsters No. 20 and 30, especially their boss, whose eyes almost popped out.

  He is just a punk. Usually, even if he is a descendant of a military merit recipient, he has to weigh his own weight. Now there are more than 600 descendants of military merit recipients in front of him.

   Still all dressed in armor, with weapons arrayed into an army of descendants of military merit winners.

  Based on the opponent's elite appearance, four or five thousand of them rushed forward together, but they all had to be beaten to collapse by the opponent and fled in embarrassment.

  How could he be able to let the descendants of more than 600 military winners hunt down and kill him?

  The distressed gangsters No. 20 and 30, together with their elder brother, who was bruised and swollen, were all caught by the descendants of military meritorious service recipients, and none of them escaped.

After interrogating and searching the entire factory, the descendants of the military winners not only rescued eighty-five disabled children, but also learned from the boss of the gangsters that they were just other people's thugs, and their real boss was a big factory owner.

   And the big factory owner was also a member of the city officials.

  The murderous descendants of the military merit winners, after learning the news, their anger was soaring.

   However, the situation that made them feel even more angry came.

  Immediately questioned the 85 disabled children. Among the 85 disabled children, there were actually seven children who were also descendants of military merit winners.

  Facing all of this, the anger in the hearts of all descendants of military merit winners was completely ignited.

The two-meter-tall man chopped off the head of the little gangster boss with a single knife. Facing countless angry eyes, he lifted up the **** head of the little gangster boss, and roared at all the descendants of the military merit winners: "No one! Those who can tarnish the glory in our blood, if there are, then kill them."

"kill!"

   "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

   The descendants of the military winners were all excited. Holding knives, they followed the two-meter-tall man and headed for the aristocratic district.

   With the situation of this gangster's den, it was spread to the ears of all descendants of military merit winners.

  More than 5,000 descendants of military merit winners raised their knives one after another, and took out all the dens of gangsters in other regions. This time, countless children were rescued, and a large number of officials and councilors in the entire city were involved.

  The news kept spreading, and the anger of the descendants of the military winners became more and more intense.

  It's fine for their countless companions to be squeezed to death, because they signed an agreement, and they kept their promises, even if they were extremely dissatisfied, they were willing to smash their teeth and swallow it in their stomachs.

  But the children are innocent, why do those **** treat their relatives' children like that?

   Severed hands and feet, poked blind eyes, cut off tongue, while suffering endless humiliation, living worse than a pig.

   There are many, many relatives and children who have disappeared because of their beauty.

  Looking at the fate of those beggar children, one can imagine the fate of those children who are beautiful relatives.

   Crazy anger burns crazily in the hearts of all descendants of military merit winners.

And urban workers who have been squeezed to the extreme, living worse than the descendants of military meritorious service recipients, who have been owed wages all year round, suffered all kinds of humiliation, and can't get enough to eat, saw the descendants of military meritorious service recipients slaughtering in mighty force. the aristocratic district.

   One by one, they also went crazy in an instant.

  They took the kitchen knives, iron rods, and wrenches from their own homes, regardless of gender, and followed around and behind the descendants of the military winners.

  They're going to kill the **** who oppressed them.

   A mighty flow of people poured into the aristocratic area.

  Looking down at the city from a high altitude, in the streets and alleys, 70,000 to 80,000 workers, with descendants of military merit winners as the core, armed with various weapons, went crazy and killed the nobles.

  On the city wall of the aristocratic district, many, many descendants of military merit winners looked at the army of 70,000 to 80,000 workers brought by a large number of their relatives outside the city wall, and they looked at each other for an unknown number of times.

  Do you want to help your relatives, or help the factory owners and officials in the aristocratic district to squeeze yourself?

  Do you need to talk about this? You must help your loved ones.

  They are not masochists. They oppress themselves, but I am still loyal to each other. Isn't this because my head is squeezed by the door?

  So, they took off the uniforms of the city guard, raised their knives, and killed the city guard soldiers who were loyal to the factory owners and officials.

  Suddenly, the walls of the aristocratic district were filled with blood.

  The city gate was rumbled open.

  The mighty flow of people rushed into the aristocratic area madly.

  They kill officials when they see them, and kill factory owners and rich businessmen when they meet them.

  The officials and nobles in the aristocratic district were simply powerless to resist the massacre of 70,000 to 80,000 workers plus 6,000 descendants of military winners.

  In just half a day, all the officials, all the factory owners, mine owners, all the rich people and their relatives in the aristocratic area were all killed, and the blood stained the entire aristocratic area.

  In the countryside outside the city.

  One hundred thousand human commanders, with ten thousand commanders, and a hundred thousand commanders, standing on a high mountain and watching what happened in the city, all of them have some headaches.

A head of ten thousand said to his father, head of one hundred thousand: "Father, what a trouble, the children are ignorant, and they slaughtered all the officials, factory owners, mine owners, and wealthy businessmen in the city. .”

   "Aren't they doing this to His Majesty the King?"

   "In my opinion, it's better to let them commit crimes and make meritorious deeds, and go to the front line as death squads."

  Master Wan's brain turned quite quickly, and the descendants of the military winners in the city are all their descendants.

  Because of the rebellion, they were all cut down, and their elders must not agree.

   And this matter was also done by those dirty officials, factory owners, and wealthy businessmen. The fact is that it is too much.

   To insult and mistreat their descendants so much.

  If you really have the support of His Majesty the King, you can be unscrupulous.

  As the two-meter-strong man who caught the gangster said, no one can tarnish the glory in their blood, if there is, then kill them all.

  In his consciousness, those children were not wrong, on the contrary, what they did was a little lighter.

   All the souls of those officials, factory owners, and wealthy businessmen should be extracted and tortured for three thousand years, so as to eliminate the hatred in their hearts.

  But the king had to give him face.

  So, he thought about letting these children go to the front line and use their military merits to offset the impact of killing officials, factory owners and wealthy businessmen.

  His Majesty looked at his descendants who were having a carnival in the city, and said without even thinking about it: "What they have done is really too much, how can they kill officials?"

   "It is true that you should take the crime and do meritorious deeds and go to the battlefield."

   "I'm going to tell His Majesty the king about this matter, you should go into the city quickly and restrain those children."

   "Wait for my message."

  The surrounding commanders burst into laughter when they heard the answer from their father and grandfather.

  War is what they expect most, and it is also what their group of children most expect to do.

  Letting those children go to the battlefield to commit crimes and meritorious deeds is more like rewarding those children.

  You know, every year the number of places to participate in the front line is robbed by their children and themselves.

  Even in their consciousness, as long as they can go to the battlefield to fight, they are willing to pay His Majesty the king to come and pay to fight.

  In the royal capital, the king of this human country watched the news from the officials on the magic screen with a livid face.

  In a medium-sized city, the officials he appointed, as well as the factory owners and wealthy businessmen in the city were all killed.

   It's really unreasonable. He has grown up so big, and no one has ever betrayed him. Unexpectedly, a group of dolls who haven't even reached a hundred years old dare to betray him. Do you really think he can't lift a knife?

   Just when the king was furious and was about to send an army to kill the rebellious descendants of military meritorious workers and workers.

   One hundred thousand husbands came to the palace in a hurry.

In the study room of the palace, the head of a hundred thousand people squeezed the king's shoulders, and said with a flattering expression: "My lord grandfather, calm down, those descendants of yours didn't do it on purpose, it was really those officials, factory owners and wealthy businessmen who did it too badly." Too much."

   "Do you have to give your offspring a chance?"

   While speaking, the commander of the hundred thousand people was sliding one screen after another on his magic screen, all of which were bad things done by those officials, factory owners, and wealthy businessmen.

  Of course, the bad things are nothing, the most important thing is that the bad things happened to their offspring.

  He, a hundred thousand prince, is the great-grandson of His Majesty the King, a pure and crisp descendant of His Majesty the King.

   And his descendants are of course descendants of His Majesty the King.

  Based on this calculation, those guys are bullying the descendants of His Majesty the King.

  The relationship is here, and the matter is easier to solve.

  The king begged the group of officials, factory owners, and wealthy businessmen in the magic screen to do bad things, and his mouth twitched.

  He almost scolded his mother.

   A group of bastards, don't you know that all the military winners and their descendants are his descendants? Before he retreated, he clearly told them to treat the descendants of military merit recipients well, but that's how they treated them well.

  Bi Qimian!

  His descendants died on the battlefield, starved to death without food, and died of exhaustion after signing an agreement in the factory. He would not say anything.

  Because this is the law of the jungle between heaven and earth, it is impossible for him to guarantee that each of his descendants will have prosperity and wealth, and everything depends on themselves.

  However, those who are humiliated are insulted to death and abused.

   This tmd touched his bottom line.

  The glory in his blood cannot be tarnished.

   At this moment, he completely understood that his descendants have always been very honest and regard glory as their life, so it is impossible for him to betray his ancestor.

  The current situation is all caused by those bastards.

  This matter must be dealt with seriously.

  After all, even if he doesn't talk about family ties, but only about interests, he can't seriously deal with that group of betrayers.

  Now he is also relying on all his descendants to control the entire kingdom.

  And all his descendants, including him, attach great importance to family affection. Unless there is no other way, they will make their relatives live better.

   It can be said that the entire kingdom is built on blood, family affection, honor, loyalty, interests, and military exploits.

   This incident was obviously the fault of that group of officials, factory owners and wealthy businessmen, and even he made a huge mistake.

   If he really killed that group of descendants, all his descendants will feel cold, and when his heart is cold, the foundation of his ruling this country will be shaken.

  The king, whose eyes turned red, slapped the desk in front of him into nothingness, gritted his teeth and said, "How dare a group of unfamiliar wolves treat my descendants like this."

   "I want them to know that death is the happiest gift in the world."

  (end of this chapter)

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