Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 793 45. The change of the storm. Guillotine --- add more for Qingshan 2567 brothers [810]

In Salt Mine County, all the big mines belong to the Earl of Nelson.

There are insurgents trapped in these mines scattered in various areas of the Salt Mine County. According to some people who have been to the salt mines, those hellish places are like hell, and people are tortured to death every day .

But now, the same scene is happening in a different salt mine.

boom

The gate of the salt mine was violently kicked open. This kind of black mine still in the handicraft era is not a standard management at all. At the moment when the pioneer knight Carlos rushed into the mine with a group of excited people, The horrific corpses that were thrown aside at will almost immediately detonated the anger of the people's hearts.

And the mine owner who was awakened by this movement, who was also Earl Nils' dog leg, walked out of his room with a shotgun cursing, but was hit on the face by the gloomy Carlos with the butt of a gun, hitting the chubby The guy was bleeding, and the other supervisors in the mine were quickly beaten to the ground by the angry people, tied together with ropes, and brought before Carlos' eyes.

Who the hell are you! What kind of guts do you have to disturb Lord Nelson's mine?

The bloody mine owner was pressed to the ground, but the long-term pampering made his desire to survive less intense. He also meant that this was just a spontaneous uprising by the people as before, so he used vicious The tone threatens:

Let me go! You cowardly bastard! Otherwise Earl Nelson's invincible army will kill everyone in your family!

The villain stared viciously at the people holding farm tools, or simply wooden sticks, and he cursed viciously:

And you untouchables who can't be killed! Let me go!

Cavalier Carlos laughed angrily at this unrepentant act before he died. He looked back at the civilians behind him and said loudly:

Look, Nelson's subordinates are like this. Those nobles shouted all day long that blood is above all else, but this is the blood they are proud of... Rubbish stuff, just because of Nelson's existence, just Dare to disregard the kingdom's laws and ride on the heads of the people as a domineering...

While speaking, Cavalier Carlos turned around and put his long sword on the fat man's neck. He said softly:

But now, we're not afraid of you...

Go to hell, your master will accompany you soon...

tear up

After the sharp blade slashed across his neck, the blood stained the fat man's stunned and desperate face. He tried to cover the wound on his neck, but in the end, with the gushing blood, his body shook like a collapsed mountain of meat. , and hit the feet of Cavalier Carlos.

The killing calmed down the people behind the knight, but then, as Knight Carlos waved his hand, the remaining overseers with bruised noses and faces were thrown in front of the civilians by the soldiers who followed him.

Cavalier Carlos walked towards the shacks where the prisoners were held in the mine without looking back. He waved his hand and said softly:

These bastards who have committed all kinds of crimes will be handed over to you!

The atmosphere in the mine became a bit stagnant because of the blood of the mine owner. The supervisors looked at the people with flaming eyes in fear, until the first person stood up, and that was the old man who handed the old Frank the water glass. Holding a stone tremblingly, he walked towards one of the guys with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He asked in a voice full of anger:

Two years ago, when you took those bastards to demolish my house, injured my poor wife, and took away my only land, did you think about today?

The sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked supervisor held the piece of rag in his mouth, knelt on the ground falteringly, and kept kowtowing his head. He tried to save his life in this way, but...

boom

The stone hit him hard on the head, and the old man's strength weakened. This action only made the villain make a sharper whining sound, and did not harm his life, but this... was just the beginning.

In the name of the king! Kill him!

It wasn't just who shouted in the crowd, the next moment, the last string in the hearts of the people who clenched the crude weapons in their hands broke completely, and then... swarmed up.

boom

The chains tied to the feet of the few remaining prisoners who were still alive were cut off. Cavalier Carlos looked back at the rioting crowd. Inhuman rebels.

He threw a dagger on the ground, and said to the prisoners in a low voice:

I don't know who you are, and I don't want to know your identity. What I can tell you is that King Varian promulgated the Affirmative Action Act today. There will be no nobles in the entire Stormwind Kingdom. The king wants to clean up The aristocratic forces in the country, but they will certainly not sit still, so the king needs soldiers...

You participated in the uprising against the nobles, you are very suitable to join us, so, are you willing to become the king's soldier?

The inhuman prisoner hesitated for more than ten seconds. He raised his head. There was only one shining eye left on his face that was almost covered with terrible scars. Flame in general, asked the prisoner in a very hoarse voice:

King, the king doesn't want nobles? He is the greatest noble! He is the root of all evil... This is just a stupid conspiracy!

No!

Carlos Cavalier explained patiently:

His Majesty Varian announced to the whole country that he and his descendants have given up all the power of the king, and only kept the symbol of the head of state...The future kingdom will be managed by the Storm Council...The king's first knife to the nobles , It started with your own bleeding! You shouldn't doubt him!

swish

Hearing this, the prisoner grabbed the dagger without hesitation, tried to stand up straight, and said with difficulty:

Second Lieutenant Ben Fletcher of the Third Regiment of the People's Army of the Wilderness of the Storm Kingdom is reporting to you! Commander, please issue an order!

very good!

Cavalier Carlos nodded in satisfaction:

Eat something first, keep your spirits up, the goblins will send enough weapons soon! We will nationalize all the mines under Nelson's name within 2 days, and then wait for the officials to receive them. This is the future of the kingdom. An important asset!

What about Nelson? Are we leaving him alone?

No, soldier, the king has sent others to arrest him. Believe me, the good times of the evil Earl Nelson and his henchmen are over!

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boom

The dragon fire that fell from the sky easily destroyed the last resistance of Earl Nils' family private soldiers. Facing the surprise attack of the terrifying black dragon that fell from the sky, these 700 soldiers with extremely garbage military qualities could not stop such a terrifying attack even with hot weapons. The enemy, they only persisted for less than 10 minutes under the burning of the terrifying dragon fire, and then dispersed.

Facing this raid, Earl Nelson, who was at a loss for what to do, hid in his manor. The long-term pampering made him lose the will to fight for the last time. The weapon could not give him enough sense of security at this moment.

Especially when the well-built private soldiers of the family are being slaughtered by the terrifying black dragon...

kuang

The earl's gorgeous wooden doors seemed to be attacked by shells. Those solid wooden doors burst from the inside, sawdust and masonry flew across, with an elegant posture. Countess Catalina, who was wearing a long black dress, walked into Nelson indifferently. In the earl's hall, she looked at the terrified servants, and she waved:

Go away! Go back to your own home, continue to serve His Majesty Varian, and then learn to be a qualified freeman!

After finishing speaking, the countess did not hesitate at all, turned around and kicked open the wall of the secret room where Nelson was hiding. She walked into the secret room, folded her arms, and stared at the trembling rapid-fire pistol in front of her with yellow snake eyes. Lord Nelson, she whispered:

Put down your weapons, Nelson, just to preserve the last dignity of your family...Let all three of your sons and daughters come here, I will take you to the capital, cooperate, and I don't want to see anyone get hurt.

Facing the strength of the Countess, Earl Nelson shouted in despair:

Enough! You and that lunatic Varian are not qualified to judge me at all! The Nelson family is an ancient family that followed Duke Wrynn to the south! Our blood and power are protected by the kingship of the Storm King! It's not Vary at all. Ann's crazy words can be cancelled!

He's starting a rebellion! He's starting his own rebellion, he's gone mad! He won't succeed!

What use are you telling me?

Countess Prestor looked at the so-called nobility in front of her with disdain. She flicked her fingers and said casually:

You stupid guys think that you are holding power and want to do whatever you want? Do you really regard this country as your own? I heard that some time ago, you were secretly conspiring to abolish Varian's kingship? Who Give you the guts?

You are probably used to playing this so-called Game of Thrones. You don't even know who you are dealing with... Varian, that is a warrior who killed the evil god with his own hands. Do you think he will sit on the card obediently? Play games with you at the table?

The Countess sneered:

He's just going to flip your tables! Like it is now, idiots... You guys never had a chance of winning this war in the first place, and the people standing behind Varian are not something you can mess with, now! Put it down Weapons, I say one last time!

Countess Katerina's dragon majesty radiated, and that terrifying pressure made Nelson kneel down on the ground in an instant. Katerina walked up to Earl Nelson, and she patted the earl's shoulder. She was full of malice. whispered:

Don't worry, Varian has prepared a very interesting thing for you guys who can't see the situation clearly in New Stormwind, he called it...

guillotine!

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Baron Narg Ford, are you willing to voluntarily give up all the privileges of the Ford family in the Stormwind Kingdom, voluntarily return the territory to the country, and swear allegiance to King Varian and the future new government of the Stormwind Kingdom?

You have 10 seconds to answer this question!

The military judge of the Lions Corps calmly held a writing board and a quill in the other hand. He looked indifferently at the little nobleman living in the royal capital in front of him. Under his indifferent gaze, Baron Narg, who was directly grabbed out of the bed, had cold sweat on his forehead, and he didn't know how to answer.

He is definitely unwilling to give up his noble status and inheritance, but it is a pity that under the current situation, his thinking has cut off his hope of surviving.

Drag out!

After 10 seconds passed, the military judge waved his hand indifferently, and two heavily armed royal guards came up, each holding an arm of the baron, almost dragging him out of the palace.

I am willing! I am willing! Let me go, please!

Baron Narg's screams resounded throughout the cold palace, but the indifferent military judge didn't care at all. A few seconds later, a short, chicken-like scream sounded outside the palace, making the other prisoners The little nobles who were under house arrest in this palace were trembling.

The military judge picked up the pocket watch in front of him, looked at the time, and then waved his finger:

Next!

This time, dragged up by the soldiers and placed on the chair in front of the military judge, was a noblewoman with heavy makeup. She was completely frightened. A ball was brought directly into the palace. When she walked into the palace just now, the complaints from the servants who were cleaning the floor outside had caused the noblewoman to completely collapse.

When had she seen such a terrible scene?

Varian Wrynn is really crazy, that tyrant really wants to kill all the nobles in the kingdom with his own hands... leaving no one behind!

God! By the Light... who can come and save them?

The young military judge's expression was still indifferent, and it didn't soften a little because of the lady in front of him. He sat upright on the chair, and the silver lion logo pinned to his chest was shining in the cold sunlight reflected by the palace.

Baron Cynthia Bradbury, are you willing to voluntarily give up all the privileges of the Bradbury family in the Stormwind Kingdom, voluntarily return the territory to the country, and swear allegiance to King Varian and the future Stormwind Kingdom's new regime?

The clear voice of the military judge entered the noblewoman's ears, as cold as the bell rang by the god of death.

You have 10 seconds to answer this question!

I am willing! I am willing! I am willing to give up everything, don't kill me and my daughter, I am willing to serve Varian... No, no, I mean, I am willing to serve His Majesty and the Stormwind Kingdom!

The completely terrified baroness screamed incoherently, and threw a key on the table:

Everything about me belongs to the country and the king! Take whatever you want! This is the key to my house, go ahead and take whatever you want! You are welcome!

very good!

Only then did the indifferent military judge show a satisfied expression. He picked up the quill pen, scratched on his writing board, and asked the noblewoman to sign and print a document. Say to the baroness in front of you:

Then Ms. Cynthia, a free citizen of the kingdom, the king needs you to attend the first plenary meeting of the Storm Council as a spectator in three days. You should not be late, right?

No no! I will be there on time! I will, I swear!

The frightened lady quickly left the palace with the help of the court maid, and the young military judge stopped to drink a glass of water. A few seconds later, his cold voice echoed in the cold palace again. sounded:

Next!