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Chapter 921 Paris Uprising (3)

Walker saw that many people did not respond to him, and these people were frightened.

He picked up his musket and fired at the ceiling of the prison.

The deafening gunshots made many people in the prison look frightened on their faces.

Volker shouted: "I say it again, you are free.

Anyone who wants to be free, come with me and leave the prison.

Those who do not want to be free should wait to die in this prison!

All the noble minions in prison have been executed by me.

Even if you want to stay in prison, you will starve to death without even a mouthful of pig food."

After Walker said this, some people in the prison had just come to their senses.

They struggled to stand up and saw the cell door that had been opened.

Their bodies were shaking a little, and they immediately rushed to the cell door and pushed it open with all their strength.

They saw that the prison door really opened and they could easily walk out of the prison.

Some people cried loudly to vent their anguish.

Some people keep crossing themselves in front of themselves, thinking that their non-stop prayers day and night have been answered.

"I'm out, I can really come out."

"Haha, I'm not dead."

Walker saw these guys who were locked up in prison, and after they were rescued, they behaved differently.

He selected some calm people and invited them to join the team.

Crying loudly or laughing happily, such a person is emotionally unstable and will be compromised in executing orders, and is not the best soldier.

Walker took the men out of jail and told them what happened.

Some people are very anxious. They want to go home and protect the safety of their families.

There were also some people who had a look of fear on their faces, and they did not dare to be enemies with the nobles at all.

For these two types of people, they said a few words of thanks, and after testing, they found that they had no intention of forcing them to stay.

After thanking him a few times, they immediately chose to leave.

Walker looked at the number of people joining them and smiled.

They originally numbered more than 800 people, but now their number is fully 2,000.

For the first time, Walker felt intoxicated with the power he had.

Most of the Parisian army was mobilized to fight outside the city, and two thousand men were already a very powerful force.

He believed that with his actions, more and more people would join their team.

When Wickham saw so many prisoners joining the team, the alarm bell rang in his heart.

These prisoners who have not left are basically free prisoners, and they are the most difficult to control.

Wickham's mission is to make today's noise as loud as possible.

It is best to be able to guide the direction of this group and achieve the planned goals.

He walked up to Volker and whispered: "Uncle Volker, I suggest these new brothers be broken up and organized into various groups.

Most of these brothers were framed by nobles.

But some of them are indeed extremely evil people.

We don't have the time or ability to distinguish them one by one now.

Anyone who follows us to attack the nobles is our friend.

But it is very likely that some of these people have not changed their nature.

They were afraid of the nobles and did not dare to take action against them.

But he will not be afraid of civilians and kill them.

Such cowardly people will always strike at the weaker ones."

Walker listened to Wickham's words and nodded repeatedly.

He hated the kind of people Wickham said most in his life.

This kind of rats don't dare to attack the nobles, they only dare to attack the people at the bottom.

These people wish they could serve as pawns of the nobles and dominate them every day.

Volcker consulted with others and asked for their opinions.

O. Henry and others all knew that this idea came from Weikar, and of course they would not undermine it.

When Walker saw that most people agreed to do this, he immediately asked the old man to lead the newcomers.

The simple allocation of teams is not troublesome at all.

It took them less than half an hour to complete the reorganization work.

The various groups only knew each other's names, but did not even recognize each other's faces.

But they have been able to do it and launch an attack together when ordered.

Walker knew very well that this team was a ragtag group of people.

After launching an attack, there are only two options: victory or collapse.

They wanted to retreat in an orderly manner, but they simply couldn't do it.

Even though this team has various shortcomings, there is no problem in achieving Volcker's goals.

Walker sees that the team is about to complete initial integration.

He invited the leaders of various forces over.

Everyone looked a little tired,

"We have now made a big move and there is no turning back.

The nobles' siege against us will begin soon.

The only thing we can do is to strike first and kill the nobles before they want to kill us."

Wickham immediately applauded, stood up and said loudly: "Uncle Walker is right, I firmly support Uncle Walker's idea.

We have fought to the death with the nobles.

You and the nobles have a deep hatred.

Now it's time for these nobles to pay their debts.

Why could these nobles kill us at will before?

Now that we have muskets in our hands, we must let them taste death."

After hearing what Wickham said, Blefen said angrily: "We are living so hard now because the country is subjugated and taxes are suddenly raised on everyone.

The culprit is Marquis Clarion.

I'm going to crush this old guy to ashes.

Let’s kill them now so that no one in their family can survive.”

Walker was able to read and write, and was taught by his father, a knight, when he was a child.

He has no experience on the battlefield, but he also knows some taboos about fighting.

He said in a deep voice: "Our most important task now is to awaken more people who are oppressed by the nobles.

Crossing half the city and attacking the Clarion family is not advisable.

It is very possible that as soon as we were halfway on our way, we would be confronted head-on by the troops urgently transferred to Paris by the nobles.

I think we should attack the nobles closest to us now."

Bleifen's opinion did not gain support, and he looked unhappy.

O'Henry knew that Briffen was playing dirty.

Each of their roles is different.

There are conflicts between each other, which is also normal.

Only in this way can Volcker relax his vigilance.

Once he finds that the team is being ignored by people like them, his enthusiasm will be greatly reduced.

Many things need to be done in the name of Volcker.

What they want to do is huge, not only must it be implemented now, but it must also withstand the scrutiny of history.

Their identities, even if they are carefully forged, still have loopholes.

This is why they are hanging out in a factory where many workers are illiterate.

If they choose to contact the nobles, even if they hide it well, their identity may be exposed.

O'Henry quickly smoothed things over and said: "You two are both right, but you must consider the actual situation now.

We workers are relatively united, but the prisoners who have just been released from prison do not have enough confidence in the future. We must let them experience victory after victory.

Only these people will be willing to follow us to the end.

Choosing to attack the Marquis of Clemion, once they encounter the kingdom's army on the way, the consequences will be unimaginable.

However, Lord Bleifen's opinion can also be taken into consideration.

Our final goal can be the Marquis Palace of Clemion, but we must not let go of the nobles along the way."

When Walker heard about O. Henry, he just wanted to make peace with him so that the conflict between the two would not deepen.

He can accept this suggestion.

He and Bleifen share a common purpose.

Volker was even more happy to see this situation. These forces were not as united as he thought.

"I accept Sir O'Henry's suggestion. What does Briffen think?"

Bleifen snorted coldly, agreeing to this suggestion.

They reached an agreement and immediately led the team to attack the noble area.

Walker saw the old man in addition to the team taking some firearms from the arms warehouse.

To rescue these people from prison, the weapons in their hands are very crude.

Some smart people can still hold cold weapons in their hands.

Most people only have sticks in their hands.

Walker can only hope to find more weapons from nobles' homes.

The team approached the slums, where people of all kinds and religions lived.

Walker suddenly heard someone in the team starting to shout slogans, and then these slogans spread throughout the army.

"We want peace, we want bread, knock down the nobles, and live a happy life."

Walker looked in the direction of the sound, which was the direction of Wickham.

He has not yet asked Wickham about his purpose.

Wickham immediately trotted over and explained simply: "Uncle Walker, what do you think of this new slogan I thought of?

This slogan is simple and easy to understand. It states our goals and allows people to identify who our enemies are.

This way the citizens won’t think we are gangsters.”

When Wickham said this, he pointed to the slums in the distance that were burning into the sky.

"This situation must have been caused by those who obtained the weapons.

We cannot be like these people who attack ordinary people for petty profits."

Chisida came over curiously. When he heard this sentence, he said excitedly: "We poor devils don't have much oil and water on us.

The only coffins we have left with us have been confiscated by the noble lords.

The aristocratic master has more money and wealth, so there is no need for us to rob the poor man."

Walker looked at the fire in front of him and said with deep eyes: "Your Excellency Chisida's words are a bit rude, but the truth is indeed the truth.

All our sufferings are caused by the nobles.

We should not act as accomplices of the nobles to rob poor ordinary people.

If I had known that these people would rob ordinary people, I would never have given them weapons.

Don't let me touch these people, otherwise the gun in my hand will not be merciful."

The citizens of Paris heard the constant gunshots and cries coming from outside, and they knew that tonight was an unusual night.

The women and children in the house were hiding in the corner and shivering.

The male host held a kitchen knife and looked out the window warily.

He had decided that if someone really dared to break into the house, he would rather die together than kill this person.

Before he dies, no one can harm his wife and children.

He heard loud slogans coming from outside.

"We want peace, we want bread, knock down the nobles, and live a happy life."

The slogans were deafening, and he gradually faded away.

The male host saw that the outside of the room had become quiet, with only the sound of gunshots coming from the distance, indicating that this night was unusual.

He slumped on the ground, feeling like he was surviving a disaster, but he remembered this slogan deeply.

Walker led the team into the aristocratic district, where the streets were quieter.

There are people cleaning the streets. Except for the ditches on both sides, no one will splash feces and urine on the streets.

The aristocratic mansions nearby are magnificent and brightly lit.

The soldiers of the nobles were either standing guard outside the door or squatting on the wall, looking warily towards the street.

When these nobles heard the gunshots outside, they didn't know what had happened, so they chose to protect themselves wisely.

Walker asked: "Who knows which noble's mansion this is and what is his reputation?"

Everyone shook their heads. They could only remember the mansions of the big nobles. Who would care about the unknown little nobles?

Blefen roared angrily: "The nobles are all the same, and there are no good nobles among them.

Even if there really was one, this person would have been eaten up and wiped out long ago, and the family would not be able to pass it on.

We don't need to be soft-hearted when dealing with nobles.

How could these nobles be so soft-hearted when dealing with us?"

Volcker also knows that now is not the time to be soft-hearted.

He softly uttered one word.

"kill."

Wickham was the first to react, and he immediately fired a shot at the noble private soldiers on the wall.

Then he took the grenade, bit the fuse with his teeth, and pulled hard.

The smoking grenade immediately flew over the courtyard wall and exploded in the courtyard.

The team members were very nervous. When they heard the order, they immediately pulled the trigger.

Inexperienced musketeers can't shoot accurately at all.

The lead bullets flew randomly, but they also formed a barrage and hit the noble private soldiers on the courtyard walls and gates.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Wickham took this opportunity and threw a grenade at the gate.

He saw the private soldiers of the nobles, who were beaten so hard that they didn't even dare to show their heads.

Wickham shouted happily: "We have dealt with them, follow me and rush into the courtyard."

He carried a musket loaded with lead bullets and rushed directly into the courtyard while waiting for others.

When the noble private soldiers saw this situation, they immediately fled in fear.

O'Henry stood up and said: "The defense of the noble mansion is far from as strong as we imagined.

I think we can divide our forces and capture this area as soon as possible.

Only by attacking the nobles harder will the citizens of Paris believe in our abilities.

I hope the Han army will be as powerful as the legend.

The Han army is powerful, and those troops leaving the city will certainly not be easily mobilized.

Even with the kingdom's orders, if they retreat, the Han army will break through the defense line.

Not only will they die themselves, but they will also harm their family."

After O. Henry finished speaking, he led his troops to attack the nobles next to him.

After he took the lead, many small groups formed, either joining forces or fighting alone.

After estimating your own strength, look for trouble with the nobles.

These people also have another purpose in mind, which is to seize more property.

According to established rules, whoever captures something will belong to him after the war.

Walker saw fewer and fewer people around him.

Some prisoners who were afraid before picked up the weapons of the noble private soldiers and launched an attack on the noble courtyard next to them.

These people's hatred for the nobles was completely aroused.

Walker was very happy when he saw the performance of these people.

These people are the sparks of rebellion against the nobles, even if they die today.

As long as you can leave some kindling behind, it's well worth it.


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