blackstone code

Chapter 1051

At nine o'clock, a large number of militants gathered in the central garden of the city. They put down the major, some small leaders, and the bodies of his family members.

Collect the corpses, wrap them in turf, and pile them together.

From a distance, it looks like a local snack, a food called crispy rolls!

The main raw materials of this kind of food are all kinds of minced meat and some seasonal fruits and vegetables. There is no special requirement and no emphasis on matching.

Mix things together, add some cheap spices and salt, roll them with a large palm leaf called "khaki leaves", dip some starch, throw them into an oil pan and fry them on high heat.

After being fried, this kind of thing is crispy on the outside, tender and smooth on the inside, with the taste of meat and the freshness brought by seasonal fruits and vegetables.

This kind of snack is usually rolled up together, just like the corpses piled up in the square at this time.

Roll up and stack together.

The expressions of the militants were full of anger. Their leader was killed, which was a provocation to everyone.

All kinds of weapons with insurances turned on were held by people. If the murderer appeared in front of them at this time, they would be smashed into a sieve in an instant!
People clamored to avenge the major, to kill some people, and even to attack other cities. Under the rage, they seemed to be able to destroy the whole world!
The rioting crowd suddenly began to quiet down from the east, and the speed of quieting down became faster and faster. In the center of the crowd, two of the major's confidantes who had not been assassinated looked around angrily at this time, and at the same time asked others, what happened? what.

something made them all quiet...

Here comes Isabella.

This was the first time the militants here saw Isabella after experiencing the riot. Isabella changed her previous image, making them a little unrecognizable.

With short hair, the scalp can be seen at a glance, which is completely subversive from her previous image.

She was wearing a neutral combat uniform, with a gun on her waist, her face lacked the charm of a woman, and added a touch of heroism that rarely appeared on women.

The crowd moved away subconsciously. After all, she was the daughter of His Excellency the General. In name, all of them used to be her subordinates.

She went straight to the very middle, glanced at the two confidantes who accidentally escaped the assassination, and walked to the highest point of this small square.

There used to be a statue of a Mallory man here, the statue of the emperor at that time, which was later pulled down with the demise of the dynasty, and finally disappeared, replaced by the statue of the general.

But in such a short period of one month, the general's statue also disappeared.

The ground was a little uneven, which seemed to be the marks left by the impact of heavy objects, indicating that the statue was also pushed down by people, and there were some broken stones scattered around some places where no one should leave.

It is said that they knocked off the statue's head separately and threw it into a nearby river, while the torso was smashed into rubble.

Isabella jumped lightly, grabbed and supported with both hands, and turned onto the base of the statue. She was standing among the crowd, surrounded by darkness.

Pointing to the piles of corpses piled together like crispy rolls at a food stand, she exclaimed, "They betrayed my father and our faith!"

These words were like a stone falling into a calm pool, and the hustle and bustle of discussion quickly spread around like ripples.

The eyes of the major's two confidantes suddenly turned red. They also planned to take over the major's influence and form their own organization.

Isabella's words ruined half of their thoughts.

One of them rushed to the base of the statue. He pointed at Isabella and shouted loudly, "She lied, she was the one who killed the major, and she has become a lackey of the Federation!"

"Don't believe what she said!"

The voice didn't go far, but after word of mouth from many people, it spread for a long distance.

The crowd fell silent again, and people looked at Isabella in the crowd again, as if to see how she would respond.

Isabella had a very cold smile on her face, she looked down at the bug-like person under her feet, a small person whose name she couldn't even name.

It's ridiculous that such a small person wants to challenge her.

She looked at the others, and they looked at her quietly. These people all had one thing in common, they all had blue or blue-gray pupils, and they were all Mallorians.

In fact, not all of them are. The previous racial segregation has been broken after the demise of the Mallory Dynasty.

After all, the purpose of people to overthrow the royal family at the beginning was to end the brutal rule of the royal family. In the initial stage, they achieved their purpose.

The feud between the Mallorians and the Mallorians seemed to dissolve, and they began to love each other, and some married, and had children of mixed race - which they thought was mixed, since they belonged to two different races .

But all of this was shattered with the growing ambitions of the warlords, and the Malilos and the Mallorians faced each other again, and those mixed blood became the most unlucky group.

They were neither favored by the Mallorians, because they had blue-gray eyes, eyes of desecrated blood, and the blood in them was not pure.

No matter how good they are, they are still ordinary people.

The Marilians don't like them either. They think these mixed bloods come from "rape". It is the Mallorians who raped the Marilians to give birth to such mixed bloods. They are all ugly symbols and can only be seen at the bottom. hang out.

There has never been a mixed race in a high position, they can only hang out at the bottom.

This is also the reason why Sanchez's side can develop well. Whenever there is a chance, these mixed races will go to his side.

After all, he claims that there is no racial confrontation, peaceful coexistence, and fighting for the same homeland.

There will always be fools who believe it!

These propagandas are not the slightest allure to pure Malilos and Mallorians, but they are very tempting to those of mixed race.

Thinking of this, Isabella also made a decision.

She won't be as obvious as Sanchez says, but she will do, not say.

In just the blink of an eye, she thought a lot, then collected her thoughts, and continued, "Before my father, Your Excellency the General, was assassinated, the major already knew that someone was going to assassinate the General."

"He didn't tell me or my brother about this matter, let alone his Excellency the General. He just watched the general be assassinated, and saw that the power we had worked hard for so many years collapsed like this!"

"He is a sinner and a traitor!" Isabella looked down at the clown in front of her, "Did you also participate in the assassination of the general? Did you let him in?"

The crowd roared again, although the general was probably a concept, a flag, and a meaning to them.

But when the general was alive, at least there was nothing wrong with their lives.

You can receive the salary you need for life on time every month, and there are few high-intensity armed conflicts. In fact, living in that environment is already a very happy thing for people who have been living in turmoil. up!
People's emotions are always affected by other people, and few people can ensure that their emotions are always in a stable state.

Listening to Isabella's words, thinking that they don't even have enough to eat now, the two people in front of them suddenly became disgusting.

The crowd was turbulent, like a sea wave, and even a giant ship of [-] tons had to follow the waves.

Looking at the angry faces, a major's confidant couldn't help shouting out while being jostled and shoved by people, "I don't agree with such an approach..."

The crowd closest to them suddenly fell silent, and what he said was quickly spreading around, and the angry crowd suddenly fell silent.

Everyone was looking at Isabella. In fact, what this person said just now proved that Isabella was not lying.

Isabella looked at the two and shook her head, "Execute them!"

An ordinary militant suddenly pulled out the dagger in his hand and stabbed it into the waist of the junior officer closest to him.

The officer turned sharply and pushed the man away. The soldier staggered back two steps and opened his arms.

Immediately afterwards, a bayonet stabbed into the officer's body from behind.

It was the custom of the Mallorians to stab someone in the back alive if he was found out by betraying someone else!
Bayonets, daggers, these sharp weapons were not pulled out after being inserted into his body, which also meant that he could live for a longer period of time than imagined.

With weapons constantly inserted into his body, he also began to despair.

Pushed around in the crowd, when he fell, there were more than 20 weapons of various colors stuck in his back.

The other man was similar. He was pinned to the ground and his tongue was cut off with a knife as punishment for lying.

Gouged out his eyes as a punishment for not being able to tell good from bad.

They then cut off his face and left him to die in "guilt."

In the end, another twenty or thirty daggers and bayonets were inserted into his body...

Seeing the two people become two corpses in a short period of time, the corners of Isabella's mouth curled up slightly.

Of course, there are also things that make her dissatisfied. For example, until now, no one has called out her name, which means that these people have not yet chosen to submit to her.

She made a very secretive little move, and several people followed her here, as if they were different from the locals. The heavily armed soldiers walked to the base of the statue carrying two huge boxes.

The box is 1.5 meters long, [-] centimeters high and [-] centimeters wide.

They lifted the box up and placed it at her feet.

She opened the box herself, then kicked it over.

A large amount of Federal Sol sprinkled all over the ground with a bang, it was money!

"Isabella..."

Someone held up the weapon in his hand and called out her name.

Immediately after, more people raised their weapons and chanted her name.

The voices were finally tidied up, and there was only one voice left in the entire square, and that was her name!
(End of this chapter)