"We are blacksmiths, carpenters, shoemakers, tailors, cooks, coolies, and slaves. We seem to be different, but we are all human beings, and we all want to live. But we can't meet such a pitiful request.
When we need us, the nobles will bring evil servants and hunting dogs, grasping swords and whips, and drive us to work for them. When we don't need it, those nobles want us to die, far away, and silently. "
Zhou Qingfeng stood on the wooden box and shouted, and Wilson organized a stretcher to come over. The two shriveled corpses on the stretcher, one large and one small, were a pair of mother and child hugged together.
"Look, see, this is the end of the poor, this is the end of yours. Being poor is a sin, and you can't even let the noble lords see you even if you die, because it will stain their eyes."
The body of the poor mother and son was slowly lifted in the crowd, and everyone who saw it shed tears, not even tears. This succeeded in mobilizing the emotions of the hungry people, who were too bitter and humble.
"This damn world is so unfair, I can't accept it, I can't accept it at all. I have to... break it!"
Standing on the big wooden box, Zhou Qingfeng waved his hands or fists and slammed Fang Qiu. He used very contagious words to express the deepest pain in the hearts of the hungry people. His words hit the nail on the head, and the hungry people who listened to him wept bitterly.
More and more people came on the streets, one thousand two thousand three thousand. In order to squeeze more people, the roadside walls were torn down.
Countless people came in rushing in hopes of being able to stutter. He could hear the speech from the sound amplification technique, and the smallest heart couldn't help but explode with powerful force.
"I know what you want, a piece of moldy rye bread, a tiresome job, a small house where you can live, that's enough. You have no other extravagant hopes.
But did you get it? No! You can't get even this little hope. I just wanted to ask, you have nothing, and you are about to lose your life. What else is there to be afraid of? Are there any cannibalistic laws that I have to follow
Come on, see how I do it? How did I get food and drink? How did I raise my head and chest? How do I have freedom and dignity? Because I fought hard! "
Zhou Qingfeng's voice went from excitement to excitement, and even hysterical. He drew out the long sword, held Qingtian high, and tried to make his voice loudest so that everyone on the scene could hear it. Behind him, a dazzling red flag appeared, waving in the wind.
A huge skeletal war horse jumped onto the big wooden box and carried Zhou Qingfeng high. The red flag passed into his hand and waved continuously. Under the waving red flag, the plane channel opened, and hot lava stones were teleported over.
The heat wave made the hungry people watching and listening to the speech feel warmer, and even burned their hearts. The guard soldiers used large baskets to load the lava stones, and they were continuously transported to far away to drive away the cold wind and make more people feel the heat.
Together with the baskets, there are buckets of diluted'stamina potions'.
Wilson led the craftsmen to carry wooden barrels and distributed large bowls to the hungry. They shouted: "Come, have a bowl. Follow Victor Hugo and we won't go hungry."
Even if it was diluted a hundredfold, but after drinking the'stamina potion' refined by Zhou Qingfeng, the energy that was so hot and sweaty still existed. Although the effectiveness has been reduced from lasting two or three days to one or two hours, this is enough.
After drinking the potion, everyone was full of pride in the curse, and the full of resentment was immediately aroused incisively and vividly. All the red faces couldn't wait to do something, let's vent.
After the plane channel, the succubus Maidais looked strangely at the back of Zhou Qingfeng waving the red flag. It's not the first time that he has seen this kid weird, but every time he sees new tricks.
"Victor Hugo, what are you doing?" The succubus has lived for countless years, but has never seen such strange things. "Are you doing Mass? What a strange mass. Those are your followers? "
"You don't understand, Lao Tzu is making a revolution." Zhou Qingfeng didn't look back, still acting as the mascot waving the red flag on the back of'Jiying', "Get me more lava. Revolution just needs a fiery atmosphere. , It’s too cold."
There is no money for lava stone, as much as you want. A green crystal serves as freight, and the succubus can transport Zhou Qingfeng so much.
Drinking potions and roasting lava, the almost frozen hungry people quickly felt refreshed and full of vitality. What the man on the wooden box said is so nice, how can one be unconvinced
Zhou Qingfeng also hit the iron while it was still hot, and the enthusiasm he agitated would not let it go out. So...
"Bring the torch, let's go to those noble lords to settle the account. Burn their house, burn their house, burn their home, let them cry in the cold wind just like us."
Zhou Qingfeng shouted, Shengguang Network links all artisans participating in the'revolution'. Wilson and the others put five people in groups, and each group carried about ten times the hungry people, took torches and set off to all parts of the city.
The hungry people who participated in the'revolution' only felt that there were people in front of and behind them, their hearts were fiery, and they were warm and warm, and they followed the team unknowingly.
The hungry people were originally driven to the corners of the city to fend for themselves like ants, but now they are killed with resentment. They are familiar with the city and the streets. There are tens of thousands of people. After being organized, they are like mercury flooding in and pervasive.
The noble lords in the city, plus knights, wizards, and attendants, total less than two thousand people. On weekdays, these powerful and evil servants are holding swords and spears.
Seeing the hungry people coming in from all directions like a tide, the servants who kept order on the street turned around and fled, and went to cry to their masters. Just like this, there were more than a dozen fire spots in the city immediately after advancing and retreating.
The north wind blows all year round in the cold wind city. Because of the fear of fire, a large number of firewalls and fire barriers have been built in the city.
But Wilson and others were the craftsmen in the city, and they knew exactly where the fire would work best. They led the way to arson everywhere. Basically, the fire started a little here, and the flames burst into the sky instantly and spread quickly to an area.
On the other end, the old long legs had just been mobilized, and the military nobles in the united city tightened his heart with him, and first killed Victor Hugo who came to his door. But he just went out with confidence here...
"According to the plan, we divided into three ways to encircle Lehman's mansion. That group of barbarians came out of the Black Forest. Wherever they have seen the prosperous city, they will definitely be looting everywhere. We took advantage of their distraction and hit hard from behind. ... ... "
Old Long Legs was excited, riding fists and fists on horseback, and shouted fiercely: "As long as Victor Hugo is destroyed, we can counterattack the Black Forest and take down the ruins of the elves. Everyone can make a fortune! "
Imagining the future, the old long legs laughed. But instead of waiting for the echoing laughter of dozens of key members, he saw faces with inexplicable horror.
"What are you looking at?" As soon as the old long legs turned around, there was a fire shining not far away. Before he could react, one of his knights shouted sharply: "That's my house, my house is on fire."
Huh..., 咚隆咚隆!
The knights who were on fire at home couldn't even bother to say goodbye to the old long legs, and left the team with a horse belly, and took away a dozen armed attendants under his command.
"Isn't the home on fire? There is really no aristocracy." The old long legs frowned, and had no time to reprimand this bad behavior of ignoring the leader. He could only wave his hand and shout: "Follow me, go and die.... .. "
"Fire!" The sharp yell sounded again, and another knight was sweating anxiously and shouted loudly: "My house, it is my house that is on fire over there."
Hula la is another person who left without saying goodbye.
Is there a mistake
The old Long Legs wanted to scold his mother in a fit of anger, but as there were more and more fire spots in the city, the fire ran wildly by the wind, and the smoke became bigger and bigger. The noble district in the city was blazing, and the knights around him screamed and left.
More than a dozen fires burned, and there were more than two hundred people around the old long legs. This is the brain damage and understand that there is a reason for the incident, definitely someone is deliberately setting fire. As for who... .., who else can it be
In front of the city lord's mansion, the old long legs looked at the half-lost team and the restless morale in the rest of the team, and the hearts of the people who knew that he had finally condensed disappeared in a blink of an eye.
"Victor Hugo, this wolf cub is so vicious, he dared to set fire in the city? I'm going to fight him!"