Azeroth’s Death Track

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In the Salt Mine County, all large mines belong to the name of Count Nelson.

There are insurgents trapped in these mines in various areas of the Salt Mine County. According to some people who have been to the salt mines, the places where the **** are like hell, people are abused to death every day. .

But now, the same scene appears in different salt mines.

"boom"

The gate of the salt mine was kicked by a rough foot. This kind of black mine still in the artisan era can hardly be said to be regulated. At the moment when the knight Carlos rushed into the mine with passionate people, The unbearable corpses that were thrown aside at will almost immediately detonated the anger of the people.

The mine owner, who was awakened by this movement, was also the ear of the Earl of Niels. He scolded his shotgun and walked out of his room. As a result, he was hit by a gloomy Carlos with a gun **** on his face. The chubby The guy's head was bleeding, and the other supervisors in the mine were quickly beaten down by the angry people, tied together with ropes, and referred to Carlos.

"Who the **** are you! What kind of dog guts do you dare to disturb Lord Nelson's mine?"

The mine owner who had broken his head was kneeling down on the ground, but his long-term esteem and favor made his desire for survival less intense. He also meant that this was the same as before. It was just a spontaneous uprising of the people. The tone threatens:

"Let me go! You daring bastard! Otherwise, Count Nelson's invincible army will kill everyone in your family!"

This villain stared at those people who held agricultural tools in hand, or simply sticks, with a vicious eye. He scolded fiercely:

"And you scumbags! You're letting me go!"

This unrepentant pre-mortem laughed at Carlos Cavaliers. He looked back at the civilians behind him, he said loudly:

"Look, this is the kind of thing under Nelson. Those nobles shouted that the bloodline is higher than everything, but this is the bloodline they are proud of... things like garbage, because of the existence of Nelson, just Dare to ignore the laws of the kingdom and ride on the people's heads to do prestige and blessing..."

Talking, the Knight of Carlos turned around and put his long sword against the fat man's neck. He said softly:

"But now, we are not afraid of you..."

"Go to hell, your master will be with you soon..."

"Tear it"

After the sharp blade crossed the neck, the blood stained the fat man's stunned desperate face, he tried to cover the wound on his neck, but in the end, his body shook as the blood spewed out, like a collapsed mountain of meat , Hit the feet of Carlos Knight.

The killing calmed the people behind the knight, but then, after the Carlos knight waved his hand, the remaining bruised bruisers were thrown in front of the civilians by the soldiers who followed him.

The Knight of Carlos walked toward the shack where the prisoners were held without looking back. He waved his hand and said softly:

"These **** who do nothing evil will leave it to you!"

The atmosphere of the mine became somewhat frozen because of the blood flowing from the mine owner. The supervisors looked at the people with flashing eyes in fear, until the first person stood up. That was the old man who gave the old Frank glass. Trembling violently, he grabbed a stone and walked to one of the monkey-billed monkeys. He questioned with an angry voice:

"Two years ago, when you took those dog legs to tear down my house, injured my poor wife, and robbed my only land, did you ever think about today?"

The mongolian monkey-billed supervisor had a rag in his mouth. He knelt down on the ground and hung his head. He tried to save his life in this way, but...

"boom"

The stone hit him **** the head, and the old man's energy was weak. This action just made the villain make a sharper whine, which did not hurt his life, but this... is just the beginning.

"In the name of the king! Kill him!"

It wasn’t just who shouted in the crowd. At the next moment, the last string in the heart of the people holding the crude weapons in their hands completely broke, and then...

"boom"

The chains tied to the feet of the only remaining prisoners were cut open, and the Knight of Carlos looked back at the riotous crowd. He shook his head, and looked at the tortured person in front of him for a long time. Not a rebellious person.

He threw a dagger on the ground and said to the prisoners in a deep 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 enacted the Affirmative Action Act today, and the entire Storm Kingdom will no longer have nobility. The king will clean up. The noble forces in the country, but they will not sit still, so the king needs soldiers..."

"You have participated in the uprising against the nobles, you are very suitable to join us, so, would you like to be a soldier of the king?"

The juvenile prisoner hesitated for more than ten seconds, he raised his head, and there was only one shining eye left on the face that was almost covered with terrible scars, but in that eyes, it burst into flames. General flames, the prisoner asked in an extremely hoarse voice:

"King, the king does not want nobles? He is the biggest nobility! He is the source of all evil... this is just a stupid conspiracy!"

"Do not!"

Carlos Knight patiently explained:

"Your Majesty Varian announced to the whole country that he and his descendants have given up all the powers of the king, and only retained the symbol of the head of state...The future kingdom will be managed by the storm council...The king cut the first knife to the nobility , Started with your own bleeding! You shouldn't doubt him!"

"Uh"

Hearing this, the prisoner grabbed his short sword without hesitation. He stood upright. He said hardly:

"Storm Ben Fletcher, the Third Wing of the former Wilderness People's Army in the Kingdom of Stormwind, reports to you! Sir, please give orders!"

"well!"

Carlos Knight nodded with satisfaction:

"Eat something first, keep your spirits up, and the goblins will soon send enough weapons! 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 belongs to the kingdom. Important asset!"

"What about Nelson? Do we not care about him?"

"No, soldier, the king has sent others to arrest him. Believe me, the good day of the mischievous Earl Nelson and his doggies is over!"

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"boom"

The dragon fire that fell from the sky easily destroyed the last resistance of the Earl Niels family private soldiers. In the face of the raid of the terrifying black dragon that fell from the sky, these 700 military soldiers with extremely good military qualities, even holding hot weapons, could not stop such a terrible The enemies, they persevered in less than 10 minutes under the fire of a terrifying dragon.

In the face of this raid, the helpless Count Nelson hid in his manor. The long-term pride and honor made him lose his last will. He grabbed an exquisite rapid-fire pistol, but this came from the power of the black iron zone. The weapon failed to give him enough security at this moment.

Especially when the elaborate family private soldiers are being slaughtered by the terrifying black dragon...

"Wow"

The earl's gorgeous wooden door seemed to be attacked by shells. The solid wood doors burst from the inside. The wood chips and bricks flew across, and the posture was elegant. The Countess Caterina in a black dress walked coldly into Nelson. In the earl's hall, she looked at the frightened servants, and she waved her hand:

"Get out! Go back to your own home and continue to serve Your Majesty Varian, and then learn to be a qualified freeman!"

Having finished speaking, the countess did not hesitate at all, and turned to kick the wall of the secret room where Nelson was hiding. She walked into the secret room, holding her arms and staring at the trembling hand-held rapid-fire pistol with yellow snake pupils Earl of Nelson, she whispered:

"Let's lay down your arms, Nielsen, as if to keep your family's last decent...Let your three children come over, I will take you to the king capital, cooperate with me, and I don't want to see anyone injured."

Faced with the strength of the countess, Count Nelson yelled desperately:

"Enough! You and the madman Varian are not qualified to judge me! The Nelson family was the ancient family who moved south with the Duke of Wrynn! Our blood and power are protected by the king of the storm! It is not Vari at all. Ann’s crazy words can be cancelled!"

"He is waging a rebellion! He is creating his own counter-insurgency, he is crazy! He will not succeed!"

"What's the use of saying this to me?"

The countess Presto looked at the so-called "noble" in disdain. She flicked her fingers and said casually:

"You stupid guys think of holding power and thinking of doing whatever they want? Do you really treat this country as your own? I heard that some time ago you secretly concatenated the king of Varian? Who For your courage?"

"You are probably used to this so-called "Game of Thrones", you don't even know who you are dealing with... Varian, that was the warrior who killed the evil **** with his own hands, you think he will obediently get on the card The table plays games with you?"

The countess snorted:

"He will only lift your table! Like now, idiot...you have no chance of winning this war from the beginning. The man standing behind Varian is not something you can afford, now! Put it down Weapon, I will say it one last time!"

Long Wei of the Countess Catalina exuded. The horrible pressure caused Nelson to kneel on the ground in an instant. Catalina walked over to Countess Nelson. She patted the count on the shoulder. She was full of malicious Said softly:

"Relax, Varian prepared a very interesting thing for you guys who can't see the situation in New Stormwind City, 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 Kingdom of Stormwind, voluntarily return the territory to the country, and swear allegiance to King Varian and the new regime of the Kingdom of Stormwind?"

"You have 10 seconds to answer this question!"

The military judge of the Lions’ Legion calmly raised a writing board and held a quill pen in the other hand. He looked indifferently at the little nobleman who lived in the king's capital before him. Baron Narg, who was caught directly from the bed, was covered with cold sweat on his forehead, and he didn't know how to answer.

He is definitely not willing to give up the nobility and inheritance, but it is a pity that in this situation, his thinking has cut off his hope that he may live.

"Drag out!"

After ten seconds had passed, the military judge waved indifferently, and two heavily armed royal guards came up, one with the arm of the baron, almost dragging him out of the palace.

"I will! I will! Let me go and beg you!"

Baron Narg’s screams rang throughout the icy palace, but the indifferent military judge didn’t even care, and a few seconds later, a short, chicken-like scream rang outside the palace, letting others be The little nobles under house arrest shivered.

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

"next!"

This time it was dragged up by the soldiers and placed on the chair in front of the judge. It was a female nobleman with heavy makeup. She had been completely terrified. She was an agent of the MI7 from New Stormwind City. A ball was brought directly to the palace. When I walked into the palace just now, the complaints of the servants who were scrubbing the ground outside had completely destroyed the noblewoman.

When did she see such a terrible scene?

Varian Wrynn is really crazy, the tyrant really wants to kill all the nobles of the kingdom with his own hands...one will not stay!

God! The light is on... who can save them?

The young military judge's expression was still indifferent. He did not soften slightly because he was a lady in front of him. He sat upright in a chair, and the silver lion logo pinned to his chest shone in the cold sunlight reflected in the palace.

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

The clear voice of the military judge passed into the ear of the female noble, as cold as the bells of the soul-dealing soul.

"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 allegiance to Varian...No, I mean, I am allegiance to His Majesty and the Kingdom of Storms!"

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

"Everything I belong to belongs to the country and the king! You can take whatever you want! This is the key to my family. Go, take it whatever you want! Don't be polite!"

"well!"

The indifferent military judge showed a satisfied expression. He picked up the quill pen, scratched on his writing board, and asked the noblewoman to sign a document and press the handprint. Finally, he and Yan Yueshi To the baroness in front of me:

"Then Ms. Cynthia, the Kingdom's freeman, the king needs you to attend the first plenary meeting of the Storm Council as a congregation after three days. You should not be late, right?"

"No no! I must arrive on time! I must, 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. After a few seconds, his cold voice was in the cold palace again. Sounded:

"next!"

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