The Pirate: The Black Duke

The torrent of the times has begun...Dorrag followed among the civilians.

From dawn, he vaguely saw the waves of the times converging, and he also saw an ambition to change the world and subvert the world.

Reinhardt Dawn Polkin... Maybe this name will soon be heard throughout the world.

Today's torrential rain in Polkaya is unprecedented, with blood and rain flowing into the sea.

Dawn walked in the forefront, Roentgen followed the team after a simple dressing. The civilians and refugees did not have many weapons in the riots. Most of them took whatever they picked up. Under the leadership of Dawn and Harvey, they rushed towards the city. go with.

The three thousand refugees that Harvey brought are the real main fighting force.

Dawn is just using civilians to gain momentum. If civilians are really allowed to fight, it would be very unrealistic. It is not just a problem of combat effectiveness, but more that civilians have never seen blood.

When passing through the city defense town, Blatter deliberately distracted dozens of guard soldiers, and found all the iron weapons that can be used as weapons in the city defense town. More and more civilians joined in the road, many of them were facing the nobles. Civilians with great hatred.

Polkaya is going to turn upside down today.

Polkaya Royal City, inside the palace.

At this time, a soldier approached the fifty-year-old man and whispered: "My lord, the civilians in Zhonglou Village in the southern border of the Kingdom suddenly rioted."

He is Ktok, fifty-three years old, the supreme royal family of Polkaya, the younger brother of the current king, and the prince, and he is powerful in the kingdom.

Ketok's beard turned pale, but his spirits were very vigorous. He didn't care and replied, "I see."

"It's the thing you let old Lehrman handle by yourself." The soldier continued, "Old Lehrman took the soldiers from the royal city."

"The group of untouchables on the south coast?" Ketok squinted like a hibernating old man. He seemed to remember. The group of south coast people on the south coast that old Lehrman told him the other day not only did not turn in the sky gold, but also Untouchables who also gathered together to make trouble.At that time, he agreed to transfer the soldiers from the royal city. After all, the old Lehrman family provided a lot of money for a series of expenses each year.

The soldier nodded: "Yes."

"Old Lehrman and his son died in the hands of civilians, and those civilians came in towards the royal city." After thinking for a while, the soldier told Ketok the whole story.

"How many people are in the riot?" Ketok was taken aback for a moment and asked.

"I don't know yet, but more and more, there are refugees from Yeku Town."

Ktok finally couldn't sit still, and quickly got up from the comfortable recliner. His eyes were full of solemnity. A large number of civilians and refugees from Wild Cave Town had never experienced a big riot in the Kingdom of Polkaya. If it is not suppressed immediately, it will affect Can't estimate.

More importantly, he must not have an impact on his next major events. He wants to seize the position of the kingdom, but he must not be overthrown by others before that.

"His Royal Highness." At this time, a soldier in armor came from outside the door and came to Ktok to respectfully worship.

"You go to mobilize two thousand soldiers in the royal city, and you must suppress the rioting civilians." Ketok handed the token on his waist to the soldier in armor. "Whether you are a threat or a bloody massacre, you must take care of it today. The group of untouchables will get rid of it, and I don’t want to cause this matter to ruin the major event I’ve been preparing for a long time.

The long-term preparation he said was the seizure of the king's throne. The two knew this. He understood the seriousness and urgency of the situation, and left immediately after receiving the token.

Ketok thought for a while, and finally got up and walked towards the king's hall with Chauvin.

The king is over sixty years old and his body is very old. Some matters of the kingdom are left to this younger brother, but the refugee riots can be big or small and must be reported to the king.

"Your Majesty, the civilians in the southern part of the kingdom have rebelled." Entering the king's palace, Ktok reported to the old king about the refugee riots.

"Oh, leave it to you. It's not the first time you have dealt with this kind of thing." The king's indifferent voice came from the depths.

Ketok was not surprised at all. His elder brother was already old and had been in bed for two years. Ketok was in charge of everything in the kingdom.

But he didn't want himself to be just an agent. The kingdom was about to change its owner. Thinking of this, Ketok retreated with a smile.

Just after Ketok retreated, another person walked into the king’s palace. She was a blond woman with a height of nearly 1.9 meters. The upper body was a sky blue front cardigan lace-up slim tights. A black tight-fitting skirt, crimson cross-patterned boots on the feet, and a 1.1-meter thin sword hanging from the left waist. It is a foil style, very light, and mainly thorns.

On the whole, the woman who came in exudes fierce aura, she should be a master of swordsmanship.

"Father." The woman with the hanging sword came to the front and called out.The sound is nice, crisp, and has a special kind of magnetism.

"You are here." The king replied softly, his tone unchanged, and he couldn't hear the joy or anger.

"Your country is a mess." The woman said coldly.

"I know." The king answered slowly, "I have asked your Uncle Ketok to deal with it."

"Retreat..."

The woman suddenly wanted to say something, but she resisted when she heard the king's order, so she walked out of the king's palace.

On the other side, Ketok retreated, and then came to another hall.Several kingdom officials are already waiting.

"Master Ketok, can the king have clear instructions about the refugee riots?" one of the officials asked.

Ktok nodded: "Brother Wang meant to send soldiers to counter the rebellion, and those who resisted were put to death."

Ketok ignored it and turned to leave.

Many people have gathered in the rioting crowd. Although the number is large, they are all unarmed civilians. Facing the well-trained soldiers of the kingdom, it will be difficult to resist. However, Dawn does not expect these civilians to win the soldiers. The goal is achieved by making a big noise.

It is his real goal to allow this struggle to spread to every corner of the Polkaya Kingdom. The struggle is not necessarily a war, but it is far more complicated.

When approaching the royal city, nearly a thousand soldiers suddenly rushed forward. The soldiers were led by a cavalry and charged towards the civilian group.

Wangcheng Defense Team.

Many civilians exclaimed, and Polkaya city protection icons were inlaid on the shoulders of the soldiers opposite.

Don't panic, rush!

The daybreak yelled, and the sword rushed forward first, Roentgen followed closely, and the refugees led by Harvey also flocked up. There was no tactics, and it relied on a large number of people.

Dawn rushed into the group of soldiers, slashing left and right, killing more than 30 soldiers in just half a minute, but the deaths on the refugee side were even more serious.

Kill...

Kill all the nobles...

Let the nobles also taste the taste of death...

The wailing and roar of the refugees are intertwined, rushing forward without fear of life and death.Dawn was able to gather so many civilians, on the one hand, thanks to Polkaya’s years of oppression, on the other hand, thanks to the morning report, which was the last straw that crushed the house.

More importantly, this force can be gathered only if led by a strong person who is not afraid of life and death.

The fighting continued, and the world covered by the rain curtain flowed into a river of blood, spreading from the south of the city to the foot of the city.

Harvey's strength at this time was fully manifested, he was slashing crazily with a knife in his hand, as if he was going to return all the grievances suffered by the nobles for so many years.

Dawn also had many wounds on his body, but as the fighting became more and more fierce, those wounds were already numb. He insisted on commanding the sword to be bloody like a demon god among the soldiers of the kingdom, and his blood aroused the most primitive killing intent in his heart.

Dawn raised his arms and roared up to the sky: "The nobles will also be killed by us. Everyone will enter the royal city, kill all the nobles, and take all their money and their women."

His voice seemed to be the horn of a new era, and it was startled in the torrent with the magnificent momentum.