Glory Riding and Cutting

The missionary stretched out his palm to support the believer's shoulder, but he settled down and said:

"Don't get excited, my brethren, they are just resisting. The seemingly wise choices have actually ruined them. They have chosen a dead end for themselves. Facts will prove that these brutal oppressors are just a group of They will be reduced to ashes under the flames of God to pay for their sins.

Brethren, look at this place, the omniscient and almighty God has given new instructions and pointed out the way for us. Soon, they will come out and beg for mercy! "

After speaking, the missionaries left here, leaving only a part of the believers to guard here, preventing them from having a chance to escape.

The garrison in the city has completely disintegrated. In order to prevent riots, and to prevent some people with ulterior motives from taking the opportunity to smash, smash, and loot, the missionaries organized a group of believers who seemed to have some fighting ability to act as a temporary garrison. Some of them were middle-aged men. Of course, there were a lot of their own people in them, and they took the city wall in their hands and closed the city.

The nobles in the basement hoped that the soldiers sent out to ask for help in other territorial cities could bring back reinforcements to rescue them, and kill the mob by the way, but they were destined to be disappointed, because what happened in this city was not special. , Such rebellions have occurred in many areas throughout the Northland Kingdom, and they have all been successful with the efforts of Kemira and the agents.

Therefore, the place they sent to ask for help has long been overwhelmed, and there is no way to rescue them, and the messenger he sent in the past is nothing but a sheep into the tiger's mouth.

At night, piles of wood and barrels of oil were carried to the entrance of the basement. Afterwards, the missionaries personally placed the wood together with the believers, drenched the oil on the wood, and drew a line of fire, using torches. The ignition wire, the wood that was drenched in oil quickly burned, and then thick smoke was emitted.

The missionaries took the big fans made of plantains by the believers and fanned the wind vigorously, driving the smoke into the basement. Through the gaps in the iron gates, the smoke spread quickly, not to mention that Tiangong is also beautiful tonight. , the wind was facing the entrance of the basement, which accelerated the spread of thick smoke.

The soldiers on duty at a distance of two meters inside the gate immediately smelled the smoke. One of the soldiers covered his nose and said:

"Cough, what is this, where did such a big smoke come from?"

"No, these thugs want to choke us with thick smoke! Go and report to your lord!"

The other soldier was obviously more experienced, so he reacted immediately, and then quickly walked inside with the coughing soldier.

"My lord, the mob lit a fire at the door and blew the smoke in, trying to choke us to death, what should we do?"

"What, so vicious!"

The lord was a little stunned. In fact, I don't blame them. Most of these nobles in the basement are pampered guys who have been left behind. Those who are capable have gone on the expedition with Mayweather, and they are used to comfort. He had been idle since he was a child, and basically did not study much, so he had no military literacy. If the knight who was killed by Kemira before was still there, he would never agree to take refuge in this basement unless the opponent could not find them.

Although this basement is ventilated and drained, the efficiency is very low. It doesn’t matter if you deal with normal natural weather, but whether the enemy is attacking smoke or flooding through low-lying terrain, there is only one exit in the basement. It is a dead place, and their only option is to open the door and break through.

Therefore, it is better to hide here than in the hall where they are meeting. Although there is no iron gate, the enemy can only attack from the gate. If you are properly prepared, these soldiers can still last for a while.

The air flow brought by the small vents in the basement is at best not to be suffocated, but there is no way to deal with such thick smoke. They all coughed violently.

"This can't be done, ahem, we, ahem, we have to rush out!"

The lord said while coughing, and then ordered the soldiers to start escorting them out. Everyone wet their sleeves with water, covered their mouths and noses, and then ran away quickly with their waist down.

Outside the door of the basement, the missionaries were already waiting with the believers in battle. They all held bows and arrows seized from the armory next to the city wall, and slightly opened them in the direction of the iron gate of the basement.

The iron gate was slowly opened, and the missionaries immediately raised their hands to signal the believers to get ready. Then, when the first group of soldiers rushed out with their weapons, they were greeted by dense arrows. They never thought that the enemy had bows and arrows in their hands. They were immediately caught off guard, and after several soldiers were shot down, they raised their shields to defend.

But the shield that can only defend one side obviously can't stop the arrows coming from all directions, and there is no way to form a circle when walking out of the narrow exit.

These believers are basically touching bows and arrows for the first time, but they don't need to shoot more accurately. They just need to be able to draw the bows.

Those nobles and soldiers had to retreat back to the passages of the basement to avoid the arrows~www.wuxiahere.com~ but then they had to endure the smoke, and soon they had to hang their white clothes on the spears as a The white flag held up the door and swayed, because the lord, who had been hollowed out by the color of the wine, had been choked and passed out.

Looking at the raised white flag, the believers were in disbelief. They actually defeated these nobles. The aristocratic masters who used to be high in the past didn't seem to be great at this moment, but soon, they began to cheer after they reacted.

Accompanied by the cheers of the believers, the unconscious lord was carried out, and the other nobles walked out slowly. The nobleman had a festival, and looking at the nobleman's face, he couldn't help raising the dagger in his hand.

But before he could cut it down, a strong arm grabbed his sword-holding arm, and then he saw the missionary shaking his head at him.

"Teacher, this is the person who killed my father, let me avenge my father!"

"My friends, don't be blinded by anger, if you cut it off, then how are you different from these abusers?

They deserve what they deserve and will eventually be judged, but it is not up to us to execute them. Soon, the messenger of God will come here to punish these sinners on our behalf. At that time, you can all speak freely and confide in the crimes they have committed! "

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