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Chapter 256 Chicken Soup Declaration (Third)

Allen's mentality is not indecisive. He has experienced so many infinite stream games, and the comrades around him are dead, and his heart is hardened.

The moment he saw the slaves being driven out by the Lion Clan, there was only one word in his mind - kill!

But he can't expose his inner thoughts so directly. Ivan and other orcs have experienced too few wars, and their hearts are not hard enough.

At this moment, it is best to encourage them with a speech like chicken soup, or even secretly hypnotize them, making them mistakenly think that they are the party of justice.

In fact, both parties involved in the war are not just or unjust, they are all for profit, but Allen will not point it out directly, he still has to rely on Tomorrow City to establish a country and dominate the world, so naturally he will not say what should not be said.

Seeing their hesitant expressions, Allen knew that they were uneasy, so he secretly used sound hypnosis and said loudly to everyone:
"Now, behind you is Tomorrow City, your hometown, which contains your parents, your brothers and sisters, and your childhood memories.

Think about your childhood, think about the children who are still studying in school, they are innocent and do not know what war is, would you like your hometown to be destroyed, would you like to watch the children being ruthlessly deprived of their status as free citizens by the Lionheart Kingdom, Become a prisoner? "

When Ivan and other aboriginal orcs heard Alan's words, every sentence was heartbreaking and deafening.

They thought of their childhood, the lost youth, the singing of cicadas in summer, catching frogs in the farmland, peeping at neighbors taking a bath, etc.

Of course, the most important thing is that there are many children in Tomorrow City Primary School. Their innocent smiling faces are their source of motivation and the spiritual pillar of their struggle.

Without those children, their motivation to fight is at least halved.

"I'm sorry Lord Alan, I lost my temper."

Ivan took a deep breath, put the rifle aside, picked up the rifle, charged the powder and reloaded it in one go.

After hearing what Allen said, Natasha was no longer confused, and whispered: "I know what I should do!"

After that, she picked up the musket and pointed the muzzle at the emaciated slaves.

The slaves were skinny and didn't know what the enemy was doing with a long gun. The ignorant and confused expressions deeply hurt Natasha.

But when he thought that the city of Tomorrow would be destroyed, those lands and those children would have no way out, so he became cruel and pulled the trigger.

Bang bang bang!
There was loud gunshots on the city wall, and the slaves who were driven to the front row fell down like cutting rice, blood and mud mixed together, making it cloudy.

No one mentioned the suggestion of opening the gates to let them in, first of all there are no gates here, the gates are in the main wall area, here is the secondary wall.

In addition, no one can guarantee that there are no rioters among the slaves. It is a military taboo to overflow sympathy in war.

After Allen finished speaking to the aborigines, he also prepared another set of rhetoric to encourage non-aborigines.

He paused and added:

"I know that many people used to be slaves. Now facing the same kind of people, you have concerns. I understand."

"But the current war is for the future national slave liberation movement! If your hearts soften now and you fall down, who will liberate the slaves, and who will sympathize with you who are defeated?"

"You have to understand that life is won by yourself, not by others. Don't expect the Lionheart Kingdom to show mercy! Now, let go of all distracting thoughts and fight for tomorrow!"

Allen's voice was very loud, spreading to hundreds, thousands of people along the way.

In the voice, with a faint hypnotic effect, it quietly affected everyone.

This is not to distort the world view, but Allen gave them a psychological hint, implying that they guard Tomorrow City, their family, their future, and even their past, so as to strengthen their guarding emotions.

No, after listening to Alan's encouragement, their hesitation turned into a firm will to guard, and they no longer trembled when shooting, and the guns shot to their heads within 70 meters.

Headshots can make them die happily, at least they don't have to experience the torture and pain of slow death.

This is the only gift that the soldiers of Tomorrow City can give them.

Allen walked around, occasionally firing a dozen shots with a musket, killing strong slaves who were especially sneaky about dodging bullets.

As the war progressed, more and more slaves were pushed into the battlefield, and every time the gun was fired, the slaves on the front line must fall down in rows.

Not only were rows of Musketeers standing on the top of the city, but there were also two rows of muzzles under the city wall. Every salvo was thunderous, and the bullets poured into the slaves like a rain curtain, instantly reaping the lives of 2000 people.

Allen's musketeers numbered 800, and a round of neat shooting was not a joke, at least taking away more than [-] people at a time.

It was the first time that the people of the Lionheart Kingdom saw the cruelty of war with hot weapons. The thin slaves couldn't get close to the walls of Tomorrow City, and fell down halfway, turning into cold corpses.

What's more, there were trenches dug in front of the city wall, and the people of the Lionheart Kingdom hid in the woods. The distance was too far, and they couldn't see whether those trenches were newly dug, but they felt a little cold in their hearts.

If there were no slave army to help them fill their lives, more than half of them would have been killed or injured after filling the pit.

"Go ahead, all of you go forward, you bastards, you have no other meaning except to die!"

The lion soldiers who whipped them had grim faces, and flicked their whips violently to twitch the fearful slaves.

The slave was throbbing, gritted his teeth, and walked forward.

Bang bang bang!
Outside the forest, there was another row of orcs lying in the trench and unable to get out.

The gunpowder smoke at the top of the city became thicker and became white, covering the muzzle of the gun.

The slaves were terrified, they were dying meaninglessly, without any sense.

Death terrified some slaves to the extreme, and they had the idea of ​​running away. Some people turned around halfway and ran to the right.

One person took the lead in fleeing, and the other slaves were also moved, and followed to escape to the right.

In front is the wall of death, if you approach it, you will be pierced by invisible things, and behind you is the devil's lion man. There is no way to survive, so running to the left and right is the best escape route.

But the lion people had expected that the slave would run away, and immediately a lion man ran out of the woods, drew his bow, and flew an arrow, hitting the running slave.

"Whoever dares to run will be punished!" Before the archer finished cursing, a bullet flew over, hit his head hard, and exploded.

The orcs in the slave group screamed, even the orcs who supervised them died, who else could control them.

"Run, run!" the slaves shouted spontaneously, and scattered to escape on both sides.

When the orcs in the woods saw that the slave was about to run away, their heads grew big.

"Surround me and drive them to death!" The lion chief commanded his soldiers to go out to perform the encirclement mission.

"But, but we will be targeted if we go out." The soldiers protested coweringly.

"I saw it just now. They only shoot the orcs within a few tens of meters. We drive them away a hundred meters away. The chances of survival are very high... Get moving, do you all want to die? What are you doing here? Think about your family, Don't be a deserter!" The officer took the leash and emphasized the consequences of being a deserter.

　(This chapter is a supplement to the previous 450 orders.)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)