Pirate: I'm just slacking off, do you really think I'm a noob?

How do I remember that the miners seemed to have something on their waists. "

Because of the environment in the coal city, the soldiers wore dust masks and their vision was a little blurry.

Alan didn't know the leading miners who came. He seemed to have seen them before, but he also seemed not to have seen them before.

In the past, the coal city was always full of various noisy sounds at this time.

There were the sounds of blue workers beating and scolding, the sounds of miners howling, and the sounds of various discussions. But today it was very strange.

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After the group of supervisors entered, the coal city seemed to be blocked by something, and the environment was very quiet.

'I Say, Violet. Nothing will happen to us, right?

Alan was very scared. He had a talent. That is, his talent for detecting danger far exceeded that of others.

When others were unaware of the danger, Alan would always be the first to leave the place where the danger occurred.

What could happen to that group of untouchables? You didn't believe those rumors.

Violet glanced at Alan on the side with a hint of ridicule in her tone.

Even if that group of untouchables really revolted, what would happen? We have excellent weapons in our hands, and they can only hold a pickaxe at most. "

"It's not like we haven't fought with them before. Our weapons and high walls can We will defend the high walls to ensure that they can't get out. You have to remember that the World Government has arranged a lot of navy in the Kingdom of Eryolobu. The last workers' uprising was suppressed by the navy.

'Don't take such a small matter to heart. Hahahaha.

Violet laughed at her companions unscrupulously.

Others around Alan heard their discussion and began to mock Alan.

Many of them were soldiers who had not experienced the previous workers' uprising and knew nothing about the workers' uprising.

The education they received was that these people who worked hard to dig coal in the coal city The workers are just a group of untouchables, and they can be killed at will based on their status.

Although the King's Guards don't often do this kind of thing, it's not that they haven't done it before.

Allen heard their ridicule, his face was shocked and embarrassed, and he said angrily;

The nobles said that it's always good to think more about everything. "

After hearing Allen's words, the soldiers around looked at each other and laughed. Violet didn't continue to ridicule Allen, but came over and patted Allen on the shoulder and said:

'Alan, you may have too much work pressure recently. Do you want to go back and rest first? We can guard here. "

After listening to Violet's words, Alan thought about it carefully. It might be that he was imagining it because of the recent pressure.

It's not so easy to start a workers' uprising.

Thinking that he might have really made a big joke in front of his companions, Alan hurried to find the captain to say hello and go home.

Soon after Alan left, the supervisors who entered the coal city came out again, but this time most of them had smiles on their faces, which made people know what good things they got inside. Tara, what good things did you get inside.

A captain of the King's Guard called out, and he recognized a supervisor inside.

'It turned out to be Lord Soi, there's nothing. Hehe.

Just now, we found an old man hiding something inside, so we caught him and beat him up.

In the end, he couldn't help it and took out the ancestral treasure. "

The captain called Soi immediately became very interested.

He is very greedy, otherwise he wouldn't have been mixed up for so many years to reach the level of captain.

It's because no matter what good things he robbed, he always kept them for himself and would never let his boss see anything.

"Tara, we haven't seen each other for a long time, why don't we go have a drink."

Soy generously invited Tara to his command room for a drink.

Tara said in panic:

"Lord Soy, we have time at the steel factory. If you go back late, you will be counted on the list."

Soy's greasy big hand has been placed on Tara's shoulder, who is a head taller than him, and said enthusiastically:

Tara, don't worry about this matter, I will send someone to the steel factory to tell him. "

Seeing that Soy had been fooled, Tara no longer refused, pretending to be reluctant to follow Soy to his command room.

The other supervisors who followed Tara could only wander around the city wall at this moment,

However, most of them gathered together and stared at the soldiers patrolling on the city wall.

As soon as he entered the command room, Soy couldn't wait to ask;

Tara, what good things did you get from that old man, let me see it too."

Seeing Soy's impatient look, Tara reached into his arms and slowly took something out.

Soi saw Tara's action and wanted to help Tara take it out himself.

But Tara was a giant over two meters tall, and Soi could not reach it, so he had to give up.

Finally, when Soi was in a hurry, Tara took out something wrapped in brown paper from his arms. What is this? Why does this look like a musket?

Soi asked Tara with a surprised look on his face'

Before Tara took it out, Soy thought about many possibilities, such as gold utensils, antiques, precious gems or Bailey.

No matter what it was, even if it was a piece of bronze, Soi planned to steal it from Tara.

But Tara took out something wrapped in brown paper and hugged it. It looked like a musket, which made him a little confused.

He had indeed never seen such a treasure, so he looked forward to the items inside even more.

‘Come on, come on.

Soy urged again, and he planned to help Tara open the package himself.

When Tara saw this scene, she flipped her hand, and the kraft paper was instantly opened, and a beautifully shaped musket appeared in Tara's hand.

Suoyi exclaimed when he saw it]

"Oh my God, it's really a musket."

I guessed just now that it might be a musket, but I thought I was wrong. After all, it was useless for an old man to hold a musket. "

Although it was just a low-cost musket, Soy still stretched out his hand.

His style is like plucking the goose's hair. He never cares about the value of the thing he is greedy for, and he will be greedy for even a penny.

Soy's behavior was normal, but he couldn't fix it for Tara.

Tara originally thought that after seeing the musket, Soy would be wary and even doubt herself.

But I didn't expect that this pig-like captain would want to steal the gun in his hand at a critical moment of life and death.

Tara shook her head, then took a step back and loaded the musket in her hand.

"Tara, what are you doing with your gun loaded? Be careful of a misfire!"

Soy didn't understand, but he still kindly reminded Tara of what he had done. After all, he was facing Tara and his own life would be in danger if he got offended.

"You are really stupid, Soy."

Seeing Soy reminding herself to be careful of fire before dying, Tara decided to give him a happy life.

"What do you mean? Could it be that you-"

Before the words could even be heard, the musket in Tara's hand was fired.

The double-barreled musket modified by the Don Quixote family can fire two bullets at a time.

Two bloody holes exploded in the defenseless Soy's chest, and he looked at Tara across from him in disbelief.

"for?

Before he finished speaking, he was already dead.

Tara picked up the card on Soy's body, straightened her clothes and said;

"Because the people's will will eventually awaken, and the feudal nobles who once oppressed the people will be liquidated."

Tara walked out of Sora's command room with firm steps.

He looked at the other overseers on the high wall and saw that they secretly signaled to Tara, and Tara raised her right hand in response.

"What is Tara doing?"

A guard soldier was curious and didn't understand why Tara made such strange movements when she came out of the command room.

"Hey, maybe he is sick."

The overseer next to him quietly approached him, and then stabbed a sharp dagger into the heart of the guard soldier.

"Ming woo ming

The soldier who was attacked didn't make much sound at all. His heart was pierced, and he struggled a few times before tilting his head and died.

At this moment, at the corner of the city wall, there were more soldiers being attacked by the supervisors beside them.

In less than a minute, all the soldiers in this corner had been cleared away.

Tara walked to the high wall, took out a flare gun from his arms, and with a firm gaze, he suddenly fired the flare into the sky.

On the distant city wall, some soldiers also noticed the actions here, and even saw the signal flare that Tara fired into the sky.

"What is that?

The signal flare was not very bright, and the red tail flame kept rushing high into the sky. At this moment, both the crow in the steel factory and the dragon in the coal mining area noticed the signal flare launched into the sky.

After they saw it, they said in unison to the rebels behind them;

Now, prepare to let these nobles know the power of the uprising.

In the coal mining area, groups of miners lined up and walked out of the shack area.

Although they still wear shabby clothes, everyone can hold a long gun in their hands. The form inside the steel factory is the same as that in the coal mining area, except that the workers in the steel factory are more well-equipped than the workers in the coal mining area.

In two parts, a team of more than 100,000 people formed a team for every 100 people according to the previously decided plan.

It is jointly managed by a squad leader and a member of the volunteer army.

"Brother Crow, what should we do with those people?"

A subordinate quickly ran over to report.

A trace of disgust flashed in Crow's eyes. He didn't want those people to live.

Call the rebel brothers and kill them after everyone sees them, and then we will meet up with the leader.

The people in the crow's mouth are the aborigines from the port city, those overseers.

In a huge factory building, hundreds of supervisors of different sizes were tied tightly with hemp ropes, and were closely guarded by rebel soldiers and vigilante soldiers.

The supervisors who used to be domineering and arrogant in the past, and felt that they were superior, now looked at the workers around them and were trembling with fear.

They also didn't think about why the miners who looked like sheep and were easy to bully in their eyes suddenly turned into such man-eating tigers.

The whips that used to bring them power and security were now thrown to the ground casually by the workers and allowed to be trampled on.

Facing the workers who were united, this group of people was like a paper tiger, and their true appearance was revealed with a slight touch.

Crow did not beat or scold these supervisors too much. He was no longer the crow before. After knowing Long for so long, Crow had grown too much.

Now when he found a problem, he would not think and do it with passion like before.

Instead, he would jump out of his emotional space and analyze the problem objectively and rationally.

This was the point that Crow felt he was most proud of.

Long once told him that the supervisors were not their staunch enemies. In a sense, they were just lackeys bought by the nobles.

If there was enough time, Long would not mind using ideological weapons to change these people.

But time was really too urgent. Although Crow did not know who the mysterious man in Long's mouth was, he could know from Crow's purchase of weapons from the Don Quixote family and Long's words that

that person was a mysterious figure who could cover the North Sea with one hand, and

from the time he said, that was the best time he could think of.

Crow looked at the group of supervisors in front of him, with a look of regret in his eyes.

"Mr. Crow, let us go."

"Please, I am willing to join you in the uprising.

"Mr. Crow, we really know we are wrong, and I am willing to fight with you until the aristocracy rules.

Crow was not affected by these supervisors. He coldly signaled the surrounding rebels and self-soldiers to raise their spears.

"Fire!"

Crow gave an order, and hundreds of muskets fired at the same time.

Bang, bang!

The sound of gunfire, shouts, and changing bullets.

In just a few seconds, a smell of blood spread inside the factory.

Crow looked at everything around him calmly, raised his hand to signal the soldiers to shoot again to get rid of the remaining supervisors.

Uprising is not a dinner party, it requires bloodshed.

Dragon and Crow want to overthrow the ruling class of this kingdom, but before successfully launching an uprising, they must first let the rebels see their determination before they can follow them wholeheartedly in the uprising.

The most effective means of motivation in a short period of time is to let the members of the King's Guard and the supervisors who they hate the most die in their hands.

This is the simplest and most effective way to motivate the rebels.

Seeing the supervisors who used to oppress them die in their hands, they feel the pleasure of revenge with their own hands.

The eyes of the workers who were originally numb ignited with different flames.

This is the flame of revenge, and this flame will continue to burn until death or the belief in the heart is completely achieved.