Once the flame spreads, it will be difficult to extinguish it.
The buildings in Coldwind City use a lot of wood as building materials, and when they are burned, they are full of flames. The number of guards in the noble area is seriously insufficient, and can only deal with sporadic opponents. But no one can stop the emotional outbursts of hungry people on the streets.
In fact, the tens of thousands of hungry people in Coldwind City are like dry firewood, and a small number of nobles lie on top of the firewood to sleep soundly. Zhou Qingfeng's casual point is that disaster is coming.
The hungry people in rags clamored and ran around holding torches. The'physical potion' gave them the illusion of being full of power, which drove them to pour out the anger they had accumulated for a long time.
Burn it, burn it, the whole city is starting to catch fire. With the guidance of Shengguang Network, Wilson's artisans as the backbone, the speed of arson is amazing.
A knight accepts the recruitment of the long-legged family, and goes out with his forefoot to find a barbarian from outside. The hungry man with his torch went to the door to light his home.
When the knight master returned from anxiously riding his horse, his own wall was broken, and his wife and daughter were being held in the corner by a dozen hungry people. There are dozens of hungry people who burned his house while moving his property.
"Ah..., you all have to die!" The knight master was distraught and rushed into the hungry people with his saber, cutting off two or three heads in one breath.
The excited starving people screamed and fled. But after a while, they found that the high-ranking knight master did not chase him, but threw himself into the burning home crying, trying to save his property that was turning to ashes.
It turns out that the masters will cry and howl? !
The most humiliated and oppressed people are extremely excited and satisfied with this. Countless hungry people are laughing, even if they die in the next second. They really had enough and didn't mind to die together.
The servants of the nobles were scurrying around. They couldn't resist the huge groups of hungry people, so they could only go to their respective masters and cry, and finally gathered in front of the old long legs.
Now the old long legs don't have to worry about cohesion. The nobles in the city are united by him, eagerly urging him to suppress the hungry people who suddenly rioted and put out the fire quickly.
The servants who fled back in panic were incoherent, wailing and crying, telling the lord of the city how bad the current situation is. Did he know what Zhou Qingfeng did
Arson? This really underestimated the destructive power of Uncle Zhou. He is instigating a riot, this is an unexpected riot!
In order to cope with the famine in recent months, the nobles deliberately blocked the city in order to slowly starve the excess population to death. Now the gang of hungry people who were hungry and dizzy were released by Zhou Qingfeng. Old Long Legs can fully imagine the scale of this riot.
That is at least tens of thousands.
Old Long Legs looked around, and the family knights and wizards and their servants added up to more than five hundred. There are a lot of noble servants at a glance, but the total number is thousands. A large number of scattered nobles disappeared in the fire.
"Father, let's take the team out of the city first." Marbury climbed down from a wall, crying and shouted: "There is fire everywhere in the city, and those untouchables are completely out of control. There are too many of them, and they are not afraid of death. No one can deal with it."
The old man slapped his son angrily, and shouted to the family knight: "We can't back down, it's all in all if we escape. Pull out our servants, give them some weapons, and let them deal with the mobs.
We have to go to Victor Hugo, he must be agitating behind this matter. If you don't get rid of him, this mess can't stop. "
What is said is reasonable, but how to do it is another matter. There is no information network for the old long legs, and it is slow enough to gather manpower, and there is no way to dispatch them out to work when manpower is gathered.
In the face of the fire, it is difficult for those slaves to come back once they have dispersed, and they absolutely turn around and run away when they encounter a mob.
In order to carry out his orders, the old long legs could only carry a brigade of more than a thousand people, squeezed into a ball and pushed out along several streets. There was fire to put out the fire, and violence to suppress violence. After only two blocks of advancement, they ran into trouble.
A skeletal war horse wrapped in flames appeared in front of him. Zhou Qingfeng sat on the horse's back. The raging heat could not hurt him, but instead helped him. He stood there alone, frightened that the noble servant in front of him did not dare to approach.
Before the fire started, Zhou Qingfeng used hidden servants to gather intelligence in the city. After the fire burned, the craftsmen of the "Leader Party" called for the "Holy Light" to send back a message. From beginning to end, he held the initiative with a small amount of manpower.
At this moment, information is power and can control the situation.
The arson burned for only half an hour, and the ruling system of the nobles in the city fell apart in the flames. The last thing that can save the situation is the thousand people gathered in the old long legs. And even these thousands of people were slow to act, the hedgehogs gathered in a regiment, and the command was rigid.
Looking at the nobles who dare not even come close, Zhou Qingfeng shouted using the'amplification' trick: "Because of your incompetence and greed, the city with a population of more than 20,000 has been tossed into the current situation. You are nobles, obviously. Maggots.
You only know how to take uncontrollably, never know how to manage and pay, and put all faults on the poor poor. You are just a group of gorgeously dressed, pretentious zombies, the root of evil! "
"Shut up!" The old long-legged horse rushed out. After he saw Zhou Qingfeng, his whole body was trembling with anger, and he couldn't say anything when he pointed at Zhou Qingfeng, "Evil demon, you are an evil demon."
The sabotage ability of the guy on the opposite side is unparalleled in the world, and if he does anything he can cause riots. This not only broke the meticulous plan of the old long leg, but also directly digs the foundation of his family, causing all the nobles in the city to fall into disaster.
After a great turmoil, Zhou Qingfeng still ridiculed: "I said that Lord Longlegs of Coldwind City would not be so kind, and he would definitely not give me all the property of the deputy city lord. You promised me. At the time, I was laughing in my heart.
I have always suspected that you are pretending to be sick and handicapped. At first glance, you are a bit more cunning than I thought. But your trick of deceiving people is still too rough, and you are even more negligent about the situation in your city. "
If the sky is not taken, the blame is on the contrary.
Zhou Qingfeng will not let go if he seizes the opportunity.
"Enough." The old long leg yelled and interrupted. Every word of Zhou Qingfeng was like a resounding slap in the face, and the strategy that made him rack his brains was as ridiculous as a child's game. He waved his hand and shouted to the family knights and wizards behind him...
"Everyone, for today's situation, I take all the responsibilities. As long as the long-legged family is still there, I will definitely make up for your losses. Now I ask you to give it a go for honor.
We are in a desperate situation, and there is no retreat. Only by killing that kid can the loss be recovered. If you can't kill him, we'll be all over. "
In the face of the crisis, Old Long Leg finally said a few words of'sincerity'. He even took the lead in standing to the front, shaking his hand, revealing a war knife with golden light.
"This is the weapon left by my grandfather. Victor Hugo, you will be lucky enough to die by its blade."
Behind the old long legs, other military aristocrats have no other choice but to follow closely behind their lord, showing off their weapons and preparing to make big moves. The sword was unsheathed, the curse was whispered, and everything was ready to go.
On Zhou Qingfeng's side, several squad guards and spearmen appeared behind the old long-legged team. Justen and Mondino, who have never been seen, show their bodies.
Kelly showed up on the left wing with several Assassins from the Dark Sun Church, and Adrian led the adventurers of three religions and nine ranks to blow the magic flute on the right wing. Luke and Nar took the main guards and stood behind the flames beside Zhou Qingfeng.
The more than 1,000 noble groups in Coldwind City were actually surrounded by a team of less than a hundred people. This posture made the old long legs laugh wildly, and a huge shadow slowly appeared on his body.