Fang Zhou, why do people say I am a succubus?

You can't see the despair, because the cries for help from the people of Tara are all stifled by the suppression of public opinion."

After he finished speaking, he heard the fire outside the house stop. Chen Zhou, who was pressed under Fengdi, raised his hand and clenched it hard.

In 1097, at the beginning of May, the fire of the Tara people will fall from the sky.

Chapter 9: The Soaring Tara Community

The extremely ugly slaughterhouse outside the house.

The smile on the garrison's mouth reflected greed. He raised his gun and stabbed it into the flesh of the dead body, making a trembling sound as bones and tendons were broken.

Suddenly, the light of the twin moons was obscured by the overwhelming blue.

Everyone looked up in confusion, the boasting stopped abruptly, and it seemed as if something covered the sky.

That night, the fire of karma reached the sky.

That night, Chen Zhou raised his hand to the sky and swung a rain of fire, and the corpse oil flew away like startled seabirds.

That night, fire from the sky surged, burning the slaughterhouse and the ugliness together.

That night, Chen Zhou single-handedly slaughtered all the garrison troops, shaking the entire city and terrifying the garrison troops.

After this night, Chen Zhou appeared on the anti-Victoria stage.

The fierce rain of fire burned away the sins before his eyes.

Hill, the only Deep Pool stalker who was spared, rushed straight to the garrison camp, reported Tara's sudden change to Hamilton, and activated the Originium self-destruction plan.

"What a warm fire."

On the rooftop, Abbrana laughed crazily and waved her staff.

Some of the Tara warriors whose bodies were intact had purple flames in their eyes, and the dead warriors were reborn from the furnace.

"Sister, this time I..." Weicao was puzzled.

Due to Chen Zhou's interference, Shen Chi's plan was completely disrupted and she didn't know what she needed to do.

"It's alright, my sister. If you're still confused, why not wait and see what he will do."

Abbrana took a step forward, holding her staff and looking forward, and said with a smile: "If you agree with his path, it's fine for you to go there."

Go over there and give birth to little Draco?

Thinking of this, Weicao blushed and wagged his tail quickly.

……

Ballroom.

Chen Zhou grabbed Bagpi's clothes and pushed her away.

Seeing this, Haojiao immediately caught his teammate and looked at Chen Zhou with anger.

"Why, after killing the garrison, are you planning to attack us?"

"Ah."

Chen Zhou gently brushed off the dust on his clothes.

Then he floated up in front of the horn, and before leaving the window, he looked at the storm commando captain with joy and said:

"The White Wolf Earl was the retainer of the first King Aslan, right?"

"What do you mean?" Horn, the daughter of Earl White Wolf, asked in a serious tone.

"Whether it's the Knight of the Tower, the Duke of Cumberland, or the Earl of White Wolf, there will be no place for you Aslan supporters in Victoria from now on."

"Draco and Aslan signed a treaty to share the kingship!" Horn's face darkened.

"The despicable Aslan nearly wiped out the Tara Red Dragons and killed only half of the Londinium Red Dragons. Is this also stipulated in the treaty?"

Draco's sarcasm was like a knife, piercing Horn's face and making it flush red, unable to refute.

He smiled, and just as Chen Zhou was about to fly out of the window, Horn stretched out his hand nervously.

"Don't do anything to Saoirse... please."

"Saoirse?" Chen Zhou laughed dumbly, "She's not worth my initiative."

"Then what are you doing?"

"It doesn't hurt to tell you."

Chen Zhou said, "I want to seize the communication station before you do, incite the people of Tara to rebel against Victoria, and incite Hamilton to fire at Xiaoqiu County."

"You!" The horn's voice grew louder. "For the sake of profit, you can even sacrifice the lives of the Tara people!"

"Wrong again. The only people who will die tonight are Victorians."

Looking at Chen Zhou's half-smile, she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar. This man could even calculate her own actions!

The garrison, the Tara people, the storm commandos, everyone was like pieces on a chessboard, moving towards the predetermined results according to his predetermined actions, and no one could escape.

call!

Chen Zhou disappeared into the night. He first wandered around the Tara community, and then went straight to the communications station.

——Suddenly!

The raging fire burned the defenders to ashes, which disappeared in the evening breeze.

After dealing with the obstacle neatly and efficiently, Chen Zhou came to the communication station and broadcast the communication to cover the entire city.

A moment later, a sudden voice, without any warning, spread across Xiaoqiu County. The clear voice was infinitely amplified by the electric current, evenly spreading to every corner of the moving city.

"Ahem, citizens of Xiaoqiu County, nice to meet you. I'm Chen Zhou, the leader of the Tara People's Liberation Front."

At the communications station, Chen Zhou was like the god in front of the podium, his calm tone mixed with a hint of indifference.

When the people of Tara in Xiaoqiu County heard this, they were all shocked.

The Tara People's Liberation Front, as the name suggests, is an organization of Tara people who are resisting Victoria.

Out of curiosity, all the residential buildings fell silent, wanting to hear what this strange leader wanted to do.

Chen Zhou, holding the microphone, continued, "Hundreds of years ago, the ancestors of Tara, led by King Drake, established a brand new nation. It was conceived in the ideals of pioneering and dedicated to the idea that the Tara people were the masters of this land."

"But later, with the connivance of certain bastards, Aslan invaded this land. They joined forces with the rulers of Londinium, took away our way of life, and turned us Tara into slaves. They harmed, deceived, robbed, raped, and murdered... This is what those self-proclaimed righteous Victorians brought upon us, the good fortune bestowed upon us by those Aslan nobles."

Hearing the voices of approval coming from the Tara people's apartment, the horns and bagpipes on the street shuddered.

On the rooftop, feeling the tense atmosphere of Xiaoqiu County, Abbrana laughed heartily.

"My sister, look at our splendid kinsman," she exclaimed, looking back at the reeds. "He has armored his language and is ready to fight."

"I've endured this for too long. Ever since the last Gael King was stabbed to death by Aslan, the people of Tara have been treated like slaves for decades. I thought the death of the tyrant king of Londinium would bring an end to this, but they didn't. Later, I realized that those nobles of the parliament were, after all, followers of Aslan. They were the masters, the Sarkaz were the guests, and the people of Tara were the servants."

"So Lentinim would rather give it to outsiders than to domestic slaves."

The entire Xiaoqiu County was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Such cruel words, not only the Storm Commandos, but even Qin Liu who was rescued by Outcast looked ashen.

"You know you're just a house slave." In the garrison camp, Hamilton smiled noncommittally and hurriedly urged the artillerymen to carry the Originium dirty bomb.

Just wait for the enemy's troops to take over Xiaoqiu County, and then we will fire all the cannons.

"You'd rather give it to outsiders than to your servants." Abrana clapped her hands and laughed, becoming more and more fond of this impeccable male of the same clan.

Weicao was stunned. He felt as if he had seen through some of the fog, but ended up stepping into a bigger mystery.

Chen Zhou's voice gradually grew louder over the communication station: "Fellow Tara people! If you don't want anyone to bear responsibility, avoid what you don't want to see. As long as your family is safe, that's enough. I won't judge whether this idea is right or wrong, but if you want to regain a way of life worth boasting about, you must face the realities you don't want to see. You must move forward with the awareness that you are seriously injured. This is what fighting is! This is what will transform us from slaves back into human beings!"

Just protect your family...

Saoirse immediately understood who the person on the radio was talking about.

In an instant, the shame of betraying her race reached her heart, like a slap in the face, slapping every part of her face, crushing Saoirse's dignity into mud.

"Saoirse, what's wrong with you?" At this time, her mother noticed her uneasy daughter and looked concerned.

"No...nothing." Saoirse forced a smile.

It's okay, Jenny is a trustworthy friend.

She would definitely be able to resolve this matter properly, and no one in Tara would be hurt.

As if grasping at a life-saving straw, Saoirse placed all her hopes on the Victorian guard.

"My fellow countrymen, never believe that suffering is worth it. Suffering is suffering. Suffering will not bring success. Suffering is not worth pursuing. We endure suffering only because it is unavoidable. Therefore, we have established the Taara People's Liberation Front. We will fight for the freedom of Taara, fight to overthrow all suffering and injustice, and fight to establish a Taara government for the people, by the people, and by the people."

"I have a message for everyone: Rather than a momentary, shocking sacrifice, it is better to fight a deep and resilient battle."

"Finally, I'll interrupt with a voice message I just received. Before that, I want to remind everyone that my men will soon arrive in Xiaoqiu County. No matter what happens tonight, please stay home and close the doors and windows. I don't want to see you get hurt."

For the citizens of Xiaoqiu County, tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

Among them, the Tara people were particularly excited. They lamented that their lives would be different from tonight, and they also felt that the leader of the Tara Liberation Front was worried about their fellow tribesmen being injured.

Tara People's Liberation Front...When the little boy Craig who wanted the Victorians to die thought of the name of the organization, his eyes lit up.

At this time, in full view of everyone, the Tajiezhen guerrillas and the Snow Monster Squad descended from the sky on the lifting blocks and dealt with the garrison patrolling the Tara community in an orderly manner.

An army from heaven?!

Everyone held their breath, blinking cautiously, all eyes fixed on the silent army. They advanced steadily and orderly, persuading shops to close and escorting people outside to return home safely. There was no trace of greed or demand in their actions.

It is much better than those garrisons who only know how to eat and beg for food.

At the same time, accompanied by the sound of the cassette, a conversation was heard in every corner of the city.

This time, Chen Zhou increased the broadcast coverage to the maximum to ensure that the message could be received by four or five surrounding mobile cities.

"Commander Hamilton, the team secretly surrounding the Tara community has been completely wiped out. I'm sorry, it was my fault."

"Useless rubbish! It looks like the Tara troops have indeed taken action. Tell the artillery battalion to prepare immediately and adjust the trajectory to ensure that the Originium dirty bomb can cover the entire Tara community."

"Sir, there are quite a few Victorian civilians mixed in with the Tara community. This..."

"How can a soldier be so timid and hesitant? Just kill all those Tara scum. At least those Victorian civilians who might be harmed will die with honor. In short, after tonight, I don't want to see another Tara bastard in Hill County!"

"Understood, sir. I'll go supervise the artillery battalion right away!"

After the voice message was played, the entire Xiaoqiu County fell into deathly silence.

The Victorian garrison is going to use Originium bombs to cleanse the entire Tara community? ! !

Before they could think about it, accompanied by a loud bang, all the residents were stunned. Then they looked in the direction of the artillery fire and found that it was the communication station where the leader was staying.

Under the gazes of the masses, the thick smoke and dust slowly receded, and a cluster of Originium crystals taller than a building stood quietly.

"It's actually true! Those bastards in the garrison actually want to massacre all the Tara people!" A Tara person roared.

"Even if I die, I will take these two Victorians with me!" echoed the other Tara people.

Just when all the Tara people were in riot, the warriors from the Tara Liberation Front stood in front of them.

"Listen to the leader! Stay home, the warriors of the Tower Liberation Front will protect all the people of Tara!"

"But, but, the leader..."

"The leader is not that fragile. Believe in the leader!" The guerrilla adjutant slammed the heavy shield to the ground, his face firm.

Rhode Island Office in Hill County.

The Rhodes Island operators, who had originally planned to retreat, decided to stay and rescue the wounded after learning of Hamilton's plan.

"We are all Victorians, how could this happen, how could this happen..." Qin Liu collapsed instantly and squatted down trembling all over.

After the roar that rang through the entire city, her faith collapsed and tears streamed down her face.

Then, as if remembering something, she clutched at Outcast's clothes, her mind boggling. "The conversation said the garrison had secretly surrounded the assembly hall before. Doesn't that mean..."

"Yes, the news has been leaked to the hands of an ambitious person." Outcast smiled reluctantly and wiped Qin Liu's tears with a tissue.

A street somewhere in Kouchi County.

Horn and the other man who were about to recapture the communication station and pass on the message to Londinium were stunned.

Now that the communications station has been destroyed, won't this city be at the mercy of the garrison and Tara troops?

"Is that kind of person qualified to be a Victorian soldier? Is he qualified to be the commander of the garrison?" Bagpipe looked at the communication station that had become ruins, his legs went weak, and he collapsed to the ground.

"Not necessarily. Maybe this is also part of Chen Zhou's plan." Horn thought calmly.