Eight hundred and thirtieth chapters for freedom
Ten minutes later, Grand Duke Ottery's body had been gnawed and bloody, and was beyond recognition, just like the slaves who had died at his hands.
Strong cities are often broken from the inside, and the same is true for the Grand Duke of Autria. If you want to break through the front of the outer defense line, thousands of troops are not enough, but it only takes hundreds of people and less than forty minutes to break the inside.
The death of Grand Duke Ottery and all the nobles under his command symbolized the demise of the Grand Duke's family, but the remaining military power was still there. Through a series of other means such as radio, the defenders at the foot of Grand Duke's Mansion had received information, blocking the only road down the mountain, and pounced up in a carpet-like search.
The only thing that is thankful is that it is almost night and the sky is dark. The defenders have not yet fully grasped the situation in the Grand Duke's Mansion, so they dare not launch artillery rashly, otherwise there would have been a sea of fire here.
After sweeping the entire Grand Duke Mansion and confirming that there were no other survivors, Luo You and Mo Gu rushed out of the Grand Duke Mansion with more than 300 black slaves led by Alimana. At this time, the sun had sunk into the horizon and night fell, but the plains that looked past were full of war. Giant searchlights shot from all directions to the mountains where the Grand Duke Mansion was located. Tanks crushed stones and trees with the sound of roaring engines. The infrared rays in the hands of the army soldiers appeared from time to time like ghosts, and there were nearly a hundred tail flames produced by the Valkyrie cruise propellers in the sky.
The entire Grand Duke Mansion was surrounded and it was incomplete. The only one who was standing on the side of Arimana and others was Ye Se.
Mo Gu and Luo You stood at the end of the queue. Mo Gu looked at the black slaves who were discussing how to escape, shook their heads silently, and lowered their voices: They can't escape.
Luo You asked: Do you want to help them?
If you can't do it, you have done your best.
Yes.
At this time, Arimana suddenly came over and bowed to Luo You and Mo Gu respectively, but it was not a glorious gladiatorial ceremony, but a kind of etiquette that had never been seen before, probably from his former hometown.
After the salute, Arimana said respectfully: It is my true glory to fight side by side with you.
Luo You said calmly: It’s just cooperation, everyone can get what they need.
The dignity on Arimana's face has not diminished at all: it seems that it is time to leave now, and we will try to break out of the encirclement and go to a wider world.
Luo You looked at the beacon city at the foot of the mountain and sighed in his heart that although there were gladiators among these black slaves, their thinking was limited to the range of cold weapons. There was no concept of modern war in their minds. They might not know at all that the tanks arranged dozens of meters below seemed to have a large gap, but they had crossed infrared sensing systems. The soldiers were all equipped with night battle equipment, and could see hundreds of meters away in the dark, without any leakage, and they were seamless. No one could escape from it.
In fact, Luo You’s transaction with these black slaves is very simple. He released the black slaves and gave them a chance to repay their blood debts. The black slaves wanted to massacre all the nobles and bear all the responsibilities.
At this moment, the transaction has ended perfectly, the Ultrali family has been destroyed, and everyone has been silenced. Even if the Federal Investigation Team comes to the scene afterwards, with Luo You and Mo Gu’s murder experience, nothing has left behind. The Investigation Team will only find evidence of the black slaves massacre the nobles, and the two of them will not be involved.
Luo You could have let these black slaves die on their own. As Mo Gu said, they had been fully benevolent and righteous, and no one owe each other. But at this time, Luo You still said something more: If you surrender on the spot, according to the latest military discipline of the Marine War Zone around the sea, federal soldiers are not allowed to massacre prisoners privately, and you will only be imprisoned and can live longer.
After hearing this, Arimana showed a complicated smile in her eyes. He reached his hands in front of Luo You, revealing the friction scars left by being confined by chains for a long time, and said deeply: Only by taking off the chains can you know that some things are more important than life.
Luo You's eyes closed back from a beacon fire at the foot of the mountain, stared deeply into Arimana's eyes, nodded, he looked at the eyes of more than 300 pairs of black slaves in front, swept across everyone's face, and finally said loudly: You are free!
Amid the shouts of freedom, Arimana finally performed the etiquette of his hometown to Luoyou, returned to his companions, and said as a free man: We are leaving, and I hope we will meet again one day.
After Arimana said that more than three hundred black slaves who had lost their shackles headed down the mountain and embarked on the road to freedom.
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On November 30, 2015, the last day of late autumn, the black slave uprising broke out in the Grand Duke's Mansion in Linjiang City was called the Black Storm in history.
The Black Storm Uprising began at 17:21 on November 30, 2015. More than 300 black slaves, led by gladiator Alimana, were unwilling to be ruled by the nobles, and rose up and attacked the federal nobles in the palace, including one Federal Grand Duke, one Duke, seven Marquis, 23 Earls, and a total of 241 nobles in the viscount and below.
The Black Storm Revolution ended at 19:33 on November 30, 2015. The raid with freedom as its long-cherished wish was fruitless, and more than 300 black slaves were all killed and injured by the federal troops blocked outside.
The total revolt lasted 2 hours and 12 minutes.
Without a mighty army of uprisings, without the singular sings of thousands of people, this was a brief uprising, and it was so short that there was no movie yet. It appeared and ignited, and was put out before it could set off.
However, this did not affect the status of Black Storm in "Chronicle of the Collapse". This was the first time that slaves stretched out their small fingers and launched the first challenge to the vast power. The federal nobles were hit by earthquake after this uprising, which triggered a series of great panic. The nobles at all levels panic locked the chains on the slaves under their command in panic to prevent them from making any changes.
However, no matter how tight the chains are, no matter how bloody the aristocrats punish the rebellion is, all the oppressed slaves have planted seeds in their hearts. They finally knew that the aristocrats are like themselves, and are human beings, and will be afraid and die...
After the flames of the black storm were extinguished, the black slave leader Alimana was captured alive, but no matter how the federal executioner tortured and interrogated, or even more than a thousand pieces of meat were cut into her body, and finally turned into a breathing skeleton. He did not disclose the entire process of the revolution, nor did he disclose who he had received the help. Finally, he got the key and opened the slave's prison door.
At the moment when life disappeared, Arimana's last sentence was: I'm free.
Chapter completed!