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Chapter 311 The Fire of Resistance
The failure of the tactics was expected. Under the current balance of power, the beheading tactic was just a feasible attempt. It was a surprise, but there was nothing to criticize if it failed.

At dawn, the Ilhan Kingdom Army's offensive intensified again, but no army rushed into the city of Hirkin rashly, but increased the frequency of shelling, and at the same time sent airships to drop leaflets again.

Under multiple pressures, the fear in the hearts of many workers' rebels in Hirkin City became stronger and stronger, and many people were already thinking about whether to surrender.

For this kind of sign, not only Aiwen and other Suguang people can perceive some, even the Workers' Party can also detect it, but in fact, even some Workers' Party are confused. After all, the army of the Kingdom has surrounded them. There is no chance.

And now under such circumstances, even the members of Shuguang who rushed over could not easily enter the city of Hirkin, and Aiwen asked them to stay on the periphery to prepare for the response.

As time passed day by day, the Ilhan Kingdom Army had been surrounding and not fighting recently, or it was just a small-scale peripheral test, using continuous shelling, which caused huge psychological pressure on the people in Xierjin City.

Hirgin in May was already bitingly cold, and the wind and snow fell at night.

Some of the outlying sentinels of the rebel army hunched in the dark, but they did not dare to warm up like the army outside the city. Apart from snowflakes, some leaflets fell again from the sky.

Someone subconsciously grabbed one, on which General Ilhan conveyed the king's promise on his behalf, and attached an ultimatum.

Aiwen also grabbed a leaflet, and several members of Shuguang were also reading it.

"Looks like it's about time."

"Everyone, we have worked hard, so there is no need to blame ourselves. If they are truly righteous, they will never be easily defeated."

"Everlasting the light." "Eternal light."

A Workers' Party commander inspected the ammunition in the warehouse with dark circles under his eyes. He hadn't rested for a long time, but at this moment, some rebels from the periphery suddenly surrounded him.

There were also some rebels who noticed the signs and also came to protect the officers.

"What are you going to do?"

"We can't win, we all want to live! Mr. Charles, we all want to live."

"Are you crazy? Do you want to catch the bastard Mr. Charles handed over to the Royal Army?"

"Do you think nobles are trustworthy?"

"The factories need people to work, and they won't kill us, Mr. Charles, I'm sorry."

"stop!"

"Bang" "Bang"

The worker's party officer raised the muzzles of several rebels protecting him, and the bullets hit the ceiling of the warehouse, while those who wanted to capture him did not use their guns.

"Catch me, you guys are right, we can't win this war, but I think your way can't bring you what you want."

Officer Charles was arrested without causing bloodshed, but in some other places, there were not many fighting caused by mutual infighting among the rebels.

Many workers' parties were caught, and some workers' parties even died directly under the guns of the rebels.

Commander Ilhan on the outskirts heard gunshots and turmoil in the city, and he knew the time had come.

"Give me an order to launch a general attack."

"Yes!"

The horns of the Ilhan Kingdom Army sounded, the steam tanks began to advance, and a black army of the Kingdom rushed towards Hirkin City, and the resistance at this moment was already pitifully weak.

Gunshots were heard everywhere in Xierjin City, and Aiwen and others led many workers' party and rebel forces to break through the chaos.

Some people still want to stay and fight, which is allowed, but even if some people want to keep Aiwen, they order to take them with force or coercion.

Phoenix and Reynolds followed each other, and the other Suguang members and the rebel soldiers marched forward in coordination. Neither the Kingdom Army nor the Rebel Army would show mercy to those in front of them, at least the Suguang members would never show mercy.

"bang bang bang"

"boom--"

A wall collapsed, and there were women screaming there.

"Ah—help—"

A Suguang member directly "bang~" shot the Kingdom Army who wanted to rape the woman, and then dragged the woman up.

"Come with us."

Occasionally, some people are added to the team in this way.

The Royal Army continued to rush into Xierjin City, and some rebels in the uprising army surrendered and begged for mercy, and escorted out the captured Workers' Party.

"We captured the Workers Party, we surrendered, we needed to."

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom" "Boom" "Boom".
The surrendered rebels and the bound Workers' Party were punched with blood holes. Many Royal Army soldiers ignored them and shot anyone they saw.

It was not until the officers of the Royal Army scolded them that many soldiers calmed down, but killing people on sight was still common. The irony was that they could receive rewards for catching the Workers' Party, but those who were tied up by the Workers' Party were more likely to be shot and survived. .

There are also some who see that the situation is wrong and then repent after preparing to surrender, but there are also no good results when they are divided everywhere.

The city has fallen into purgatory at the moment, with gunshots, screams, screams, cries and explosions all mixed together.
There were only a few hundred people in the breakout team, but fortunately, a large amount of Suguang's strength was concentrated.

A neat team of the Royal Army appeared in front of them. The breakout team fired first, and Renault even turned into lightning and rushed over. The sound of gunshots and screams was overwhelming.

"Boom~"

A wall collapsed, and two steam tanks rushed out, their muzzles turned to this side.

"Cannonballs—"

"Bang" "Bang"

"Boom-" "Boom-"

The shells of the tank exploded around, and many soldiers were grazed by the shells, and many people were injured. Even Pauli, an important figure in the Workers' Party, was hit by shrapnel in the rear and fell into a pool of blood.

At this moment, Aiwen's eyes turned golden, and the fire ignited from him.

"Clean it up!"

shuh~
A halo-shaped ripple spread from Aiwen's body. Wherever it passed, whether it was the people in the tank or the ordinary soldiers of the Royal Army charging, flames burst out from their eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and they fell down screaming. .

"Come on—"

Ilhan, who had been looking for the extraordinary in the rebel army, immediately sensed Aiwen's magic power and saw the light in the distance.

"There!" "Cannonball coverage—"

"Block over there—"

When Aiwen used a lot of magic power, he knew that he couldn't hide it. He directly ordered the Shuguang members to carry some people with disabilities on their backs.

Not long after the breakout team increased their speed, a large number of shells fell not far behind them, and continued to extend their coverage, with explosions and flames almost everywhere around them.

"A~A~~"

"A~" "A~"

In the sky, all the crows that can be used now jumped down, rushed to the various artillery positions, and launched a suicide attack regardless of casualties.

Gunshots and explosions kept ringing out, crows croaked and all kinds of screams and screams in the city were also mixed together, like the mourning of the doomsday.

Two days later, Mu Lan and Shire finally arrived in the Hirkin area with Moore, who was in the dust.

In a remote small ravine in the south of the Hirkin area, there are more than 300 survivors of the Hirkin Uprising. Most of them are young, both men and women. They got out of the shack and burned firewood to keep warm.

"A~A~"

The cry of crows sounded in the sky, and Aiwen, who was resting, stood up and walked from the ravine to the hill. He saw three people coming down the hill. They came over this hill.

"Evan!"

Ai Wen and Mulan hugged, and many Shuguang members around him, including Renault, all bowed with a heart-to-heart salute.

"Master Sage!"

Ivan looked at Moore and stretched out his hand.

"You must be Mr. Moore, you can call me Ivan."

"Hello, Your Excellency Ivan, I have heard about it, thank you for everything you have done, thank you!"

"You're welcome, I think they need you right now."

Moore nodded, without saying anything, and walked towards the temporary shelter of the survivors together with the others. He hurried to catch up and finally failed to catch up, but he also knew that even if he did catch up, the result might not change.

The footsteps of Moore and others startled some people. They raised their heads subconsciously. Many people rubbed their eyes and stood up subconsciously when they saw Moore clearly. Many are Moore's students.

"Teacher?" "Mr. Moore?"

"This is not a dream, is it?"

"The teacher is here?" "Is Mr. Mo here? Where is he?"

"Over there!" "It's true!"

The numb crowd seemed to regain some vitality, and the voices of the people became excited.

Moore nodded, with glitter in his eyes, and shook hands with those who stood up one by one, so that everyone could see himself.

Many workers' parties cried out, and more and more tears were shed.

"Cry, cry children—"

Moore's voice was thick, with obvious excitement in his voice.

"Cry, it's not your fault."

"Teacher, we have failed completely" "Many people died"

"Mr. Polly is dead too"

Moore hugged this one, patted that one, and kissed his students on the forehead, not saying much, just letting them cry and release their suppressed emotions.

After everyone's crying gradually calmed down, Moore spoke again.

"My students, respectable workers, I know you are all sad, I know you are all lost, and I know you are all blaming yourself"

"But what you did was not wrong. You have done better than me, and you have more courage than me. This step will be taken sooner or later, and you will definitely experience labor pains."

"How I want to arrive sooner, how I want to fight side by side with you."

Moore clenched his fists as he spoke, his body trembling slightly because of his excitement.

"The old aristocracy and the new capital will not treat us as human beings. In their eyes, we are just machines and another form of slaves. I have seen through this a long time ago, but I can't be as brave as you! I am sorry for you !"

Tears streamed down Moore's eyes.

"The Hirkin uprising failed, but it is not worthless. He is the workers' party, the embodiment of the courage of the workers. He represents the first shot against oppression, and you are the fire of the spirit of the uprising!"

"The Hirgin Uprising failed, but it was far from worthless, and it will make it clear, especially to millions of oppressed people, that the promises of old aristocracy and new capital have no credibility ! More and more people will understand that resistance is not only valuable and meaningful, but also necessary!"

Moore's voice grew louder and louder.

"The Hirkin Uprising did fail, but it will not be the last uprising. It will be a beacon that will continue to pass on the flame of resistance!"

Moore's voice seemed to carry a powerful inspiring force, which not only made the lost survivors excited, but even Mulan and others noticed the abnormality.

But Moore himself didn't know it. At this moment, he had already made up his mind.

"The Hirkin Uprising did fail, but when people see clearly the face of evil and the cruelty of oppression, the flames passed by the beacon will continue to spread"

Moore grabbed the hands of the students beside him with both hands.

"You are all warriors, the first ones who dare to jump out to fight! Our struggle will never stop, and the setbacks in the process will never knock us down. Even if the body dies, the spirit will continue. We will continue to fight, always Fight on."

Moore looked at everyone, and also at Mulan and others.

"They have armies and guns, and so will we! They have wizards and monsters, and we have friends of justice! They will hollow out our flesh and drain our blood! We shall answer them with fiery fire, The mighty army Hirkin faced was a symbol of their fear—”

"They, no, the reason why the enemy is afraid is because we are moving in the right direction!"

Moore looked around, and the crying of the people had completely stopped. He waved his fists, and his old body seemed to be carrying a passionate youth at this moment.

"My students, my workers' friends, women, my comrades! We will fight on, on and on, not beaten, not seduced, until we win—"

boom--

Moore's hand seemed to ignite a flame, and everyone around could feel the heat. The invisible flame spread to the surroundings. It did not illuminate the hills in the dark night, but ignited the heat in the hearts of the people around.

The pupils of Mulan, Aiwen and others also dilated slightly, it was the fire of magic power!

(End of this chapter)