Chapter 183 The End of the Road (Please subscribe, please vote)
On the streets, civilians crying in pain can be seen everywhere, anxiously looking for traces of their relatives in the ruins.
Those civilians who unfortunately fell into the hands of the rebels faced an even crueler fate.
They lost their freedom and were forced to join the heavy labor force to build fortifications and transport supplies for the rebels.
Under the tight surveillance of the rebels, they had to endure inhuman treatment, and any slightest disobedience would be brutally punished.
In this chaos, Lin Yi and Crazy Nai were also affected.
But the level of these rebels, to use Crazy Milk’s words, is not as good as the soldiers over in the Grand Canyon in the Middle East.
When the rebel soldiers broke open their door, the sickle in Crazy Milk's hand was already flashing a cold light under the reflection of the candlelight.
Before those ferocious-looking soldiers had time to react, their heads were quickly cut off by Crazy Milk's sickle, and their heads were dismembered.
"Good guy, did the four major families take action so quickly? It seems that the emperor's move was indeed a bit big, and it was enough to scare the snake. Otherwise, the four major families would not have taken action in advance." Lin Yi came to the window and looked out the window with the four major families. The guard who was fighting fiercely with the family rebels had a smile on his face.
In this civil war, no matter which side of the Holy Dragon Kingdom wins, they will not suffer a loss.
At the same time, the Lion Legion led by Tuc Burn was frantically annexing the border cities of the Holy Dragon Kingdom.
Because the emperor and the four major families were busy trying to contain each other these two days, the Holy City was unable to issue effective orders to deal with foreign enemies.
This made Tuke Burn's army feel as if they were in an uninhabited territory, and they were so powerful that they conquered five cities in a short period of time.
After the four major families launched an offensive, the emperor finally showed his trump card.
In the chaotic night, the majestic gate of the palace suddenly opened, and 10,000 imperial guards surged out like a torrent under the leadership of the palace general.
These imperial guards were transported into the palace by the emperor through secret royal passages to avoid the surveillance of the four major families.
The general was riding on a tall horse, his armor shining coldly in the dim light of the fire.
His eyes were like a torch, he held his sword tightly, and led this elite division towards the rebels.
The rebels originally thought they were sure of victory, but they did not expect that the emperor had such a powerful back-up plan.
Facing the sudden arrival of the Imperial Guards, these guards who had neglected training on weekdays began to look a little panicked.
The two sides fought fiercely in the streets of the holy city.
Amid the flashes of swords, blood splattered, horses neighed, and the battle was extremely fierce.
The general took the lead and led the imperial guards to kill the enemy bravely.
As time passed, the rebel offensive was gradually suppressed.
The patriarchs of the four major families began to realize that this rebellion might not succeed.
But at this time, they had no way out and could only bite the bullet and continue with their plan.
On the ground, blood flowed like a gurgling stream, dyeing the stone roads of the Holy City a shocking scarlet color.
The strong smell of blood seemed to penetrate every corner of the Holy City, making people tremble with fear.
Looking at the pace of the Imperial Guard advancing like a torrent of steel.
Turou Cole knew in his heart that their carefully planned gamble had failed.
Because the plan was planned one day ahead of schedule, many rebel soldiers still held wooden sticks in their hands to confront the heavily armed guards. And those imperial guards were wearing armor and holding sharp swords.
The wooden sticks looked so weak in front of their armor and could not cause any substantial damage to them.
The outcome of this battle is already clear.
"Paul Filin! It's all because of your good son! Now everything is ruined!" Turou Cole roared angrily and punched Paul Filin in the face.
This punch was very powerful and showed no mercy, knocking Paul Felin directly to the ground.
Paul Filin was stunned by the sudden punch. An obvious punch mark quickly appeared on his face, which then swelled.
He lay on the ground, unable to get up for a moment, and could only stare at Turou Cole with angry and confused eyes.
"If there hadn't been something wrong with the Grand Canyon in the Middle East that your son was guarding, we wouldn't have been in such a passive situation!" Turou Cole said angrily. He fell down on the steps, his eyes revealing deep despair.
"We should have taken action when the Dog Emperor summoned the Prime Minister, but now we have given him time to react. Everything is ruined, everything is ruined."
He knew in his heart that the emperor had long wanted to eradicate the four major families.
How can you allow others to snore and sleep on the side of the couch?
Whether it is the four major families or the royal family, they are actually ready to completely fall out. There is only one trigger for conflict between the two parties.
Lin Yi's arrival was like a lit detonator, bringing the conflicts that had been suppressed by both sides to the surface, forcing both sides to take action in advance.
In less than a quarter of an hour, the imperial guards led by the general had surrounded the base of the four major families.
Facing this unexpected soldier, except for Turou Cole, who had been mentally prepared, the faces of the other three family heads turned pale in an instant.
Although they understood the serious consequences of a failed rebellion, when they really faced this moment, it was difficult to maintain their inner peace.
"Now that we are here, there is no need to hide anymore. Come out, there are only a few of us here, no one else." Turou Cole shouted in the direction of the Guards, with a trace of ridicule on his face smile.
After realizing that his life was coming to an end, Turou Cole took off the crown that symbolized the status of the head of the family, threw it to the ground, and stepped on it several times.
This move has been his long-standing wish, but in the past, he did not dare to do it due to various scruples.
Now that the Cole family is about to cease to exist, he no longer has to maintain those cumbersome etiquette.
At this moment, Turou Cole seemed extremely calm and decisive.
He is ready to face everything, whether it is life or death, he will accept it calmly.
"Uncle Cole, I treat you well on weekdays, why do you have to risk annihilation to rebel?"
The appearance of the emperor made the general nod slightly on his horse to show respect for the monarch.
The surrounding soldiers also saluted, but because they were still in a tense state of counterinsurgency, they simply performed a courtesy and did not put down their weapons.
Turou Cole also let himself go at this moment. He took off his heavy formal clothes, put on a light simple suit, and strode towards the emperor.
He said with a sarcastic face: "Not Bo? What you mean by "Not Bo" is to find ways to let other families enter our territory, dilute our rights, and then force us to return to the Holy City to survive? Is this what you call ' Not thin'?"
(End of chapter)