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Just when Henry was about to dominate the Underground Guild of Port Carlin, Sir Pighead also took nearly two thousand exhausted members of the mutual aid association, day and night to feel the green fields and the southern city of Kezura in the snake forest.

They are tired and hungry now. Coupled with not sleeping for a few days, most people's physical strength has reached the limit. The reason why they haven't fallen is because the Anomen is constantly boosting morale, making everyone believe that it can be done. Conquered the city.

Although he has completely lost the ability of a priest, he is still a strong fighter. Especially after participating in the magic war in Sodennisla, his fighting level has risen sharply, surpassing the Knights of the Heart of Heart. Many senior members of the.

At this moment, everyone gathered in the small woods not far from the city gate to cut down trees and make ladders and bumpers for siege.

Since there are many craftsmen and craftsmen among the members of the Mutual Aid Association, it is not difficult for them to make these simple things. The blacksmiths in the team even melted a few tools to make nails.

When everyone was busy, Sir Pighead and his two subordinates quietly came to the city wall and cautiously investigated, trying to find a way to reduce deaths and injuries.

You must know that Faerun Continent is too dangerous, so even the simplest city will build high walls, arrow towers and strong gates, not to mention the city of Kezura, which is close to the snake forest.

In fact, the history of Kezura City is not long, but it can be traced back hundreds of years. At that time, because a large number of gold mines were discovered nearby, it quickly attracted a large number of gold prospectors, and finally gathered more and more slowly. Formed a city.

However, the prosperity brought by the gold rush did not last long. Two hundred years later, the gold mine gradually dried up, and the place fell into a difficult and difficult period overnight. It was not until some people suddenly discovered the gem mine about fifty years ago that it re-developed. In addition, not far to the east is the Esptar, the largest military goods production base in Amn, so a large amount of weapons, armor, and ironclad are stocked in the city. Enough to arm thousands of armies.

There are many reasons why Anomen chose this city as a base. The rich gemstone mine is one aspect, and the abundant material reserves are another aspect. In addition, it can cut off the trade between the six-man council and Esputa, so it is completely multi-purpose.

I have to say that he has a very good strategic vision, who has been educated by the elite, and he can see the lifeblood and weakness of the council at a glance, as long as the night attack can be successful for a while. Then the civil strife in Amn will break out soon.

Of course, in addition to these, Sir Pighead also has a sinister purpose, which is to block the flow of grain from the green fields into Amn, so that only the small amount of grain in the hands of the council will not be able to feed the dense banks of the Eismere River. Residents.

Once the food supply is tight, the contradictions and class antagonisms will immediately become acute. As long as you raise your arms and shout to the merchants and nobles, and divide their property and land equally, you will instantly receive a wide range of responses from the people.

Like all degenerate good knights, Annomen no longer cares about evil or not. The only result he wanted was to overthrow the six-member council. As for how many people would die in the process, he didn't care at all.

Looking at the guards patrolling the city wall, a young man trained as an officer lowered his voice and asked, "General, do you think we can take this city?"

Since leaving Ascatla, this group of panicked members of the mutual aid association learned that Sir Pighead had not only given up his status as heir to the nobility for them, but also abandoned his allegiance to the Knights. They were very moved and vowed to be willing. Follow his leadership. Overthrew the rule of the six-member council and established a government that truly belongs to the people. For this reason, even the title was changed to general.

"Of course! There are only fifty soldiers patrolling the walls, and there are no more than two hundred soldiers who are on standby in the tower. There are more than 1,800 of us, which is nine times as many as the other party, and count the night. The success rate of the sneak attack is almost 100%. Don't worry, I promise you will have a bright future." As he said, Anomen patted his confidant on the shoulder.

The reason why he is so sure is that he has actually seen through the reality of Kezura City. Although the city claims to have an army of 1,500 people, most of them are militias. This means that the city hall will only recruit these people when the danger is foreseen, and it can only maintain 500 people. People's regular army.

Subtracting the number of people who need to maintain order during the day, Sir Pighead can easily figure out how many people are on the night watch, so he is full of confidence in the upcoming attack and believes that he will be able to bring the city under control.

Because in the process of marching in the past few days, he has already promoted the three hundred qualified soldiers who have been trained and seen blood, and by the way of veterans and recruits, the remaining 1,500 have formed a certain fighting capacity. As long as the speed is fast enough to control the situation before the opponent has time to make a confrontation, then victory is at your fingertips.

"General, do we need to purge those damned nobles and merchants in the city when the kilograms are completed?" another young man trained as an officer asked with hatred.

His brother died in the hands of Amn’s elite soldiers, so he hated the ruling class who gave orders for the massacre.

Arnomen clenched his fists without even thinking about it, and said categorically: "Yes! These moths must be cleaned! Their existence is a hazard! They must be completely eradicated!"

As soon as the voice fell, a short half-length body came out panting: "General! Our engineering equipment is ready! When do I start to do it? Should I rest until dawn or attack right away?"

"Immediately! Let everyone assemble, attack in five minutes, and strive to resolve the battle within fifteen minutes. Our people are hungry, and the more we wait, the more disadvantaged we are. Take the city as soon as possible so that everyone can eat. belly."

As a qualified commander-in-chief, Sir Pighead knows that the best choice now is to push his head. Although he has never had a chance to command large-scale operations before, the instructions he has learned in books are enough to crush the bureaucrats in Kezura.

After all, this city has not experienced war for too long. Both its vigilance and defensive capabilities have declined drastically. In addition, the supreme military commander is also served by the mayor. He really did not think he had any reason to lose. Drop.

The halfling who received the order gave a very standard military salute and quickly ran back to the camp barefoot. After a few minutes, more than 1,800 people formed a loose formation.

Although their armors and weapons were varied, and some did not even have clothing to cover their bodies, they all had firm eyes. The massacre in front of the Ascatel Council building a few days ago allowed these people to recognize the real face of the ruler. Therefore, they are holding a wave of evil fire, ready to vent all of them in the upcoming attack.

Seeing that the morale was available, the corners of Anommen's mouth turned up slightly, revealing an evil smile that was not easily detectable. Immediately after Zhenyong pulled out the mace and shield hanging from his waist, he took a deep breath and slowly said, "My brothers and sisters! We just experienced a failure a few days ago, an unprecedented miserable failure! The six-member council, known as the People’s Service, tore off their hypocritical masks and launched a massacre on us, the true master of Amn. We ran away shamelessly! We left the people who were willing to trust us and live with us. Comrades-in-arms and partners."

"I know you must feel very humiliated, sad and angry at this moment! But it doesn't matter! We still have a second chance! Have you seen the city behind me? As long as we occupy it, we can build a team with the wealth inside. The real army. Have a face-to-face battle with the six-member council! Send all these bits and pieces to the guillotine! Amn is the people's am! Not the vampires' am!"

"Yes! Cut off the heads of these bastards!"

"The nobles and merchants in this country don't have a good thing!"

"They all deserve to die!"

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Suddenly, the crowd was enthusiastic, and some of the guys who lost their blood in the riot flushed even more, and almost burst into flames in their eyes.

We must know that Faerun Continent never advocates those disgusting retribution or forgiveness by virtue. In this land, great revengeism prevails. Everyone will find ways to get revenge. Those who are capable will do it themselves, and those who are not capable will hire adventurers. , In short, no matter how ruthless you are, even the good camp is no exception.

"Very good! Now is the time to take the first step to realize your dream! Come with me! Let Kezura City tremble under our justice!" Annomen shouted slogans, taking the lead. In the direction of the city gate, he launched a charge.

As the saying goes, a lion leading a flock can war against a lion led by a sheep.

In the war of the Cold Weapon Era, the brave will always win the battle!

The distance from the woods to the city wall was only a few hundred meters, and in the blink of an eye he came to the front and started a vigorous offensive and defensive battle.

Before the defender who was patrolling had time to react, he was caught off guard in an instant. Although the alarm was sounded in time, it was too late.

In just a few minutes, a large number of members of the mutual aid association climbed up the city wall, and under the leadership of Sir Pighead, quickly defeated the enemy. Blocked in the tower, they couldn't move, and at the same time the city gate was completely opened. The hit wood prepared in advance didn't come in handy at all. Almost not many people died before reaching the set goal.

But Annomen knew. It is not enough to occupy the city walls. It is also necessary to occupy the city hall of Kezura City. It is best to block the mayor and officials inside, so that the occupation can be completed without bloodshed and the damage and own losses can be minimized.

In addition, he gave orders. Let his subordinates occupy and lock down several important warehouses, and he personally led people to carry out a large-scale purge of the nobles in the city from house to house.

Completely depraved, he had no intention of being merciful at all. Every time he opened the door of a house, he let his men slaughter as much as possible, and then robbed all the valuable things in it, and even turned a blind eye to things like strong X. eye.

In the second half of the night ~www.ltnovel.com~ the residents of the entire city could hear the screams, wailings, and women's crying. They did not cut off even for a moment. Through this method, Sir Pig's Head finally got the best of his subordinates. Loyalty and recognition, they now worship him like a god, because Annomen has fulfilled his promise and really distributed the wealth to everyone, but he doesn't take any money.

How can such a commander not get the support of his subordinates!

With the fall of Kezura City, the mutual aid society, which was originally just a mob, was instantly upgraded to a regional warlord. Under the strong leadership of Sir Pighead, the transformation from quantitative change to qualitative change was finally completed, and the civil war in Amn was finally about to start!

When everyone was celebrating happily, no one noticed that a Kestrel was released in a residential building, flying straight to the north, and disappeared in the blink of an eye...

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I would like to bow and thank several book friends for their monthly tickets, including 520052005200, the Great Flood, the Black Wing of the Night Moon, I am a passer-by, and the wind lost in the city. (To be continued.) 88 Reading