"Pa!"


    The wolves rushed and splashed dust and smoke on the wasteland, crossing the Viscount''s territory.


    Xiao Han, who boarded the imperial chariot again, lay lazily on the animal skin sofa and looked out of the window. The burning black smoke rose slowly and bloomed a flower of sin.


    The rioting civilians set off a heavy wave, which continued to impact the Viscount''s castle. If one person took the lead, hundreds of people responded, shouting, swearing and angry!


    As for the guards guarding the castle?


    After jumping the goat, Xiao Han burned the fire to ashes, put it in a sack, packed it and took it out to see the world.


    Just because the armed forces were disarmed, the civilians boldly released their inner evil, incarnated in the devil of revenge and all the villains, and waved the hammer of "revenge" towards the castle.


    The person who has been oppressed and exploited for many years turns into a tusk beast under the random instigation of the devil.


    "However, there are many good people on the wasteland who are hospitable and honest."


    Xiao Han took a sip of lemon juice and smiled quietly. Under the dim light, the corners of his mouth tilted a radian.


    "Kill them!"


    "Burn him! In the name of ASAS, the God of harvest!"


    "This bastard has defiled my daughter! She''s only twelve!"


    Outside the chaotic castle, civilians who were ignited by demons fought with a few bodyguards with simple weapons!


    Although the bodyguard was determined to protect the nobles (forced by the signing of the magic contract), he was outnumbered. He was soon dispersed by the rioting civilians, and several were killed by stones!


    "Be bold! You humble people, get out!"


    A young noble knight scolded, waved a sharp sword and cut a civilian''s neck, but what he met was the more fierce anger of the civilians!


    His helmet was hit with white marks by dark stones, and his thigh not covered by armor was attacked by sickle, which cut a blood mark and shed a lot of blood.


    Young and immature, he had no experience in the dangerous situation. After killing five or six civilians in succession, his heart was filled with panic. When he finally felt afraid, a hard stone hurt his wrist, his figure fell to the ground and was completely submerged by the mob


    After many mobs left, the descendants of the Viscount were stripped of their armor, and their bodies were already flesh and blood


    Until his death, he didn''t understand why the Dalits who bullied wantonly dared to resist!


    "Pa!"


    An angry father, brandishing a wheat sickle crazily, whipped the dead man. His limbs were cut off and his eyes were cut by the sickle.


    He threw out the sickle, leaned over, opened his mouth, and bit on each other''s neck. With a "crash", blood splashed and tore off a large piece of flesh, choking and sobbing silently.


    The young daughter died on this beast!


    "Be reasonable! The other party is a nobleman of the principality!"


    "Die! The Viscount family deserve to die!"


    "Everybody go!"


    "Hang him, hang them!"


    Two opposite emotions of fear and excitement broke out among the civilians. Many oppressed people rushed out of the dilapidated and low poor houses. The castle fell. None of the Viscount KONIS''s family, including collateral personnel and KONIS''s mistress, escaped. They were tied up by the rioting civilians and sent to the gallows.


    Before that, the gallows were often the death penalty imposed by the Lord on civilians, stained with the blood of thousands of people.


    From time to time, the people gathered around smashed the stones and wood blocks picked up by the roadside at the people on the gallows, and the sound of curses mixed together.


    "Kill you bitch."


    "Die! All these people have to die!"


    "My poor Alice died in the hospital bed!"


    Many poor people around fell into a hoarse madness, and the shrill voice could not be heard. The dignitaries on the gallows begged for mercy crazily, or cursed bitterly. The mistresses who were proud of climbing the Viscount looked like shrews and could not accept this fact.


    "Is this... My life?"


    A woman in a plain dress looked vaguely at the angry crowd under her face. Their disdain showed.


    Even, she saw several people who had defiled her body but had great morality, holding broken and yellow scriptures, pretending to sentence the sinners on the gallows to death.


    Facing the curse of the riot crowd, her thin body was stiff and her thinking was lax. She thought of her old and sick parents, a brother who advised her to climb up the Viscount''s bed in exchange for her position, a torn skirt, an ugly fat pig pressed on her


    Ugly, dark and gloomy, like a wild flower that can be seen everywhere on the roadside, it is wantonly abused and incomplete.


    "Pa!"


    The rope around her neck tightened her neck in an instant


    A tear, along the dirty face, slipped down


    ……


    "The Lord has a spirit brewed in secret? The raw material is a kind of wine grass? Very good. There are warm drinks in winter."


    "Tender and juicy berries? Although they are of little value, they are always the kindness of others. Let''s accept them impolitely and exchange them for this bowl of rye rice porridge."


    "Wait, you said that the Lord over there raised bison? That''s too much. Cattle are the most loyal friends of mankind. They don''t want anything in return for farming all their life. As the fox king, how can you watch brother Niu suffer so much... Well, the rib steak is still very delicious."


    In the wasteland, wolves raided and killed several lords again. Because the mutton was full, the Knights raided fresh beef. Xiao Han repeated his old tricks and tried to light the powder keg of the oppressed people. Then, as expected, after learning that the Lords and the guards were killed, they all rioted.


    Therefore, Xiao Han can figure out that the character of these Lords is obviously not good. They are the kind who are spitting when they go out.


    Of course, skilled old skills can not be less, to give the riot old fellow a fire to help.


    Fertilizer + 1,


    Fertilizer + 1,


    +1，+1，+1……


    "Wheezing!"


    The fire circled and fell, and even the defensive bull knight was cut by the gradually skilled wolf cavalry, and became a high-quality fertilizer.


    As for the former thief leader, he met the 25 sons who betrayed the LORD all the way. After draining the last bit of value, he was connected with a bag of relatives and friends and enthusiastically invested in the construction of Titan city (the ashes still have some waste heat, which is really warm).


    From the moment he stepped into the wasteland, Xiao Han knew that only his own people could be trusted.


    When Xiao Han led the wolf cavalry to rob everywhere... When paying New Year''s greetings and being willing to help others, it became normal to go whoring all the way and eat and drink all the time. It was like a dream for the wolf cavalry who thought it was a hard journey!


    It''s a little different from what I imagined.


    God is a resource for drinking, eating meat and whoring. This TM... Is so cool!


    With the little fox City Master (Fox king), there are meat to eat, wine to drink, entertainment activities (goat jumping, matador, happy Chase), and enjoy the fireworks rising in the city.


    Don''t be too happy