: One thousand six hundred and seventy-four turmoil (2)

　　 "Stop, what are you going to do?" Bol shouted his impulsive son loudly.
　　
"Naturally, to teach those ordinary people who don't know the sky and the earth!" The young officer replied coldly, his mouth slightly upturned, revealing a trace of grief. "They should be punished for their rudeness. On this land, we Gangfei is the master!"
　　
　　 "You!" Bold's complexion of Tie Qing felt that he had just talked in vain.
　　
　　 "Well said, Governor Boulder, you have a good man!"
　　
At this moment, a loud voice came from the doorway, an imperial general aged about 30 came into the stride, the metal bottom riding boots stepped on the marble floor, making a crisp sound, the lights in the room illuminated On the body of this imperial general, a dazzling general star flashed on the shoulder of a blue, non-general uniform
　　
Bolder saw the figure walking in, a sudden surprise flashed on his face, and thought of the identity of this person, he could not help but took a breath, and quickly walked away from the desk under his son's stunned eyes, and walked respectfully. A gift
　　
　　 "Master Count, I didn't expect you to come to Putao!"
　　
　　 "Don't see you in a year, Lord Governor looks a lot thinner. The affairs here have caused Lord Governor to worry a lot!"
　　
Remshat, the senior affairs officer of the Non-Military Department, waved a hand to Bolde, even if it was a salute, although he was the person in charge of the monitoring duties of the Imperial Military Department, performing his duties on behalf of His Majesty the Emperor, and Bolde was only a small The governor of the region, there is a huge gap between the two identities, but Boulder was his deputy in the army. The relationship between the two cannot be viewed simply by level. At the time, Boulder could be appointed as the governor of Lisbon. , Or Remchat’s recommendation
　　
"Don't dare, as an imperial soldier, it's his duty to do things with all his heart and soul!' Bolder stood upright and looked respectfully, turned around and ordered the young officer to pour a glass of water on the table, and according to his memory, he was born in an imperial court The Earl of Remchat has a very simple lifestyle, never attends a luxurious banquet, and never drinks.
　　
"Yes, it seems that the easy life has not completely degraded you, at least you can still see some of the styles of the year, this one?" Remxia nodded characteristically, and glanced at the young officer who poured water, Sit slowly on the leather sofa opposite Governor Borde
　　
　　 "It's my son, currently responsible for the policing of Lisbonto!"
　　
Bolt hesitated. He really did not expect that the important figure of the military department, Count Remchart, would arrive in Lisbon at this moment. Now the situation of chaos in the city makes his face look a bit ugly. The subordinate of Charte, he is well aware of the huge efforts and financial resources of the former boss on the assimilation policy, and he was able to become the governor of Lisbon. It is also because the assimilation policy gave advice to the former boss Appreciation of Muchat
　　
　　"What's going on outside?" Remchart picked up the glass calmly and gently blew the water
　　
　　 "Admiral Governor, the Northern District has also started to have trouble!" Just when Boulder didn't know how to explain, the voice of Wei Mubing came from outside the door.
　　
　　 "Unrest?" Remchart raised his eyebrows,
　　
At this moment, Bolder felt that his heart was about to jump out. His eyes were carefully swept across the face of Count Remchart opposite. The violence in front of him was undoubtedly announcing that Remchart The softening policy advocated has failed, which is like a slap in the face, and hit the face of the former boss who advocates assimilation and generalization.
　　
"Sir, this is a complete accident, please believe that my subordinates will be able to solve all these problems immediately." Bolder took out his pocket handkerchief, wiped the forehead with cold sweat, and said breathlessly, in fact, this time The turmoil happened very suddenly, which made him unable to take precautions. His people in Lisboa looked pretty good. He took the policy of Huairou towards the Poto people. The Poto people still had a good impression of the Governor of Lisboa. The relationship with the Putuo people has been a bit tense recently, but it is far from reaching the point of rebellion across the city
　　
As a subordinate of Remchat, he knew the boss's fierce style of doing things too well. If it was before, Remchat would immediately demand full suppression, but to his surprise, this former should be angry Boss, at this moment, it seems to have completely ignored the city with smoke billowing outside the window. His eyes are only focused on the glass in his hand.
　　
　　"Father, I will solve these problems immediately!" The young officer also saw that the atmosphere was wrong. He saluted the two and turned to leave.
　　
　　 "No need to go!"
　　
Count Remchart called out the young officer, put down the glass in his hand, stood up and sorted the collar, came to the window, and looked at the street where the smoke was rising outside the window, and there was a chaotic crowd, said slowly. There is no turmoil in Lisbon. I came here specifically to tell you that the army does not move. Everything here has nothing to do with us."
　　
　　 "Adult means we stand by and watch!" Both Polder and the young officer glanced at each other, and both froze there, without the suppression of the army, this turmoil would soon become a feast for thugs,
　　
　　 "Is there a problem? This is originally the matter of the ordinary people!"
　　
Earl Remchart turned from the window, with a sneer in his cold mouth. "Aren’t they clamoring for us to leave the general? Then let them see, without our guarantee, what will Lisbonto become? kind!"
　　
　　On the evening of August 14th, on the seventh day of the fat man's landing in Huacheng, a storm broke out in Lisbon.
　　
In the middle of the night, raging fires ignited throughout the city of Lisbon, some hungry Lisbon people hit the closed shops on the roadside, during which a large number of refugees joined them, and there was a terrifying cry of killing on the street. , Some unidentified Lisbon people rushed into the streets and alleys of Lisbon with the slogans of "For the Principality!" and "Destroy the inhuman!" This was a shock of extreme chaos. Most people in Lisbon The nobleman is passively involved in what is going on,
　　
Thousands of thugs held torches, looking for the so-called just-non-enemy, but in the blaze of fire, rushed into the noble houses of these cities, plundered all the treasures they saw, and knocked away the delicates with stones In the iron gate of the other court, the thugs swarmed in and pushed the beautiful marble statues, looking for food in the scattered debris, looking at a precious treasure at hand, everyone's eyes were completely red Then, the throat swallowed droolingly, and all the property of the nobility in the thugs swept away,
　　
　　 That night, white snow fluttered in the sky in Lisbon,
　　
　　 Tens of thousands of refugees, coupled with the mob’s encouragement, have developed into a terrible riot during the day,
　　
The thugs who did not grab the property in front rushed into the looted aristocratic giants again. In order to force these robbed nobles to hand over all the treasures that might be hidden, the thugs tied the nobility to the white marble in the courtyard Beating with barbed wooden rods in turn until the nobleman even handed over the last bag of copper coins in the house,
　　
　　 The bright red human blood is like plum blossoms blooming on the occasion of deep winter, stained with pure white stone surface of marble,
　　
On the third day, there was no response from the military and the non-military forces, and the mob's courageous actions were further stimulated. The target of the looting quickly shifted from the aristocratic area in the city to the general civilian area. Searched, robbed all valuable things in the city, saw beautiful women, and waited in line until the woman swallowed her last breath in humiliation and despair. In just a few days, three quarters The block was hit, and the remaining block was spared because it was the location of the military camp
　　
　　 "The fourth day!"
　　
Boulder stood at the entrance of a street full of corpses, surrounded by a group of vigilante soldiers. Bold's gaze looked a little more complicated to the unrecognizable city. The white snow shows the grim,
　　
He is just a non-human, but he has served as governor of this city for six years. It is impossible to say that there is no relationship. This is the core of the Principality, the most prosperous area, but now, just three days , Ruined everything, the white snow on the street was stained with human blood, a short period of time, you need to step over the heap of corpses to pass, in the sky just dawned, countless smoke pillars are rising, that is burned Houses, three or five groups of thugs smash shops at random, items, or randomly throw corpses on the roadside into a fire burning in cities
　　
　　 "Admiral Governor, Lord Remchat, please come over if you have something to do!" An adjutant in uniform of the military department came up from behind,
　　
"Master Remchard?" A trace of excitement flashed on Boulder's face, and finally, it was time to put an end to it. He followed the adjutant to the base camp in the city in a hurry, pushed the door of the office in front, he saw Back view of former boss standing in front of the window
　　
　　 "Master Earl!" Bolder stood upright and still used the same name as his former subordinates
　　
　　 "How's the situation in the city?" Remchart turned around, his face pale, he advocated a policy of Huairou towards Putao. This time, he had to resort to extraordinary means, and from the heart he was always a little bit tangled.
　　
　　 "It's a mess! I can't bear to see it" Boll shook his head ugly, hesitated, and said carefully, "Sir, this is almost the same, when will we end this!"
　　
　　 "End?" Remchart glanced at Bolt with surprise.
　　
"Adult, I have been with you for seven years. I am not blind. The night of the turmoil in Lisbon, the adult suddenly came, and the outbreak of violence was so sudden and comprehensive. If I am not very familiar with the situation, I can't do this at all, I remember the adult. There are a lot of people in the underground world of Lisbon, not to mention that adults strictly prohibit the army from interfering! Let it grow from a small one, and eventually it will be out of control!" Bolde clasped ten fingers together and smiled bitterly. Let’s say,
It’s just that my subordinates don’t understand why the adults who chose the Huairou policy at the time why they wanted to direct and play such a show

　　
　　 Remchart looked at him solemnly and said coldly
　　
"I believe you can see that the combination of Duke Putao and the traitor Raphael has completely drained our hard work for several years. The current Putao is full of opposing emotions for the empire. We are sitting like On a crater that can erupt at any time,
　　
　　"If we don’t want to be favored by the volcano and completely lose the general, we must make the general people aware! Only we can protect them!
　　
"And!" Remchart's voice stopped, a burst of chilling in his tone, and said, "Such a turmoil will not only appear in Lisbon, but soon, a similar situation will occur in the entire Putuo!" We will wait and see the changes, and the army will not intervene until enough time, then ordinary talents will know who is what they really need compared to the safety of their loved ones!"
　　
　　 "The whole set!" Boerde heard that the whole scalp had exploded, and all the hairs stood up
　　
　　 "Sir, the chaotic people started to attack the barracks!" An adjutant outside hurriedly walked in, and Remchart nodded with a clear face, and said blandly, "Got it"
　　
On the fourth day of Lisbon, the insurgents in the city rushed to the last block and were violently countered by the Gangfei army. The blind and fanatic of the peasant chaos peasantry encountered the Gangfei army after more than ten minutes of the initial chaos. The tribe’s well-trained war machine,
　　
　　 On various streets, the shield square and the lance square cooperated with each other, and the archers also fought back intensively. In contrast, the chaos were fanatical and calm. They lacked planning and command, and did not have any weapons. They also held simple wooden forks, kitchen knives, and blindly rushed with the door of the house. They did not know how to concentrate people on the key areas. Soon, when the initial fanaticism passed, the offense began to collapse
　　
　　The thug in Lisboto retreated, leaving behind dense corpses and wounded people on the ground.
　　
The general turmoil began. When encountering ordinary people wandering back and forth on the street, regardless of the reason, the archers of the non-military army would shoot immediately. Less than a day later, the violence in Lisbon was completely quelled and the fire was burning. In the neighbourhood, except for the corpses that could not see any living people, the Lisbon riots caused the deaths of more than 70,000 Lisbontors and left over 100,000 Lisbontors homeless. The bad news quickly spread throughout the entire city. Preparations are under way to drive out the impure areas of Putao, as if they have suffered a blow
　　
The tragedy of Lisbonto made all the local forces in Putuo hesitated. They suddenly discovered that the Principality of Putuo did not have its own army, and even the law and order were just responsible for the gangs. Once the gangs were really let go, the whole It’s like a long-sick and weak person. Once the support of outsiders is lost, I am afraid that instead of standing up, I will fall to the ground. This is mainly because the cost of the Lisbon Torrage is too cruel. Various versions of rumors were also introduced one after another,
　　
　　 "Lisbon Torrance was planned by His Excellency the Duke!"
　　
　　 "The Lord Duke has been defeated and the army has been defeated!"
　　
　　 "The Duke is a selfish man who sold out the entire Lisbonto for himself!"
　　
　　 The ordinary people are completely at a loss, they are just ordinary people, they can't grasp it at all, and this happens between successive events. What kind of causation is there? They only know that without the protection of the army, their personal safety will be threatened, especially for the noble class of the Principality of the Generals, they are the main forces supporting the return of the Duke of the Generals, Lisbonto. The tragedy also frightened these people, and the turmoil in more and more areas, the nobles affected by the situation are often miserable,
　　
　　 The wind direction that originally supported the Duke's return to the country changed, and two very different views spread in the general noble layer,
　　
One is that the Duke should be greeted as soon as possible to enter the mainland of the Putuo Principality, and the system of the Principality should be re-established to stabilize the entire Principality from top to bottom. The protection of people only led to the loyalty to an innocent prince and the spread of turmoil to himself. The call for protection was obviously higher, causing a quarrel. The two factions even clashed, and one party scolded the other. It is betraying faith, no kings and no country, the other side also scolded the other side for selfishness and mistaken the country, completely disregarding the life and death of Putuo people.
　　
　　 "This layout is based on the sacrifice of the entire Principality. Even if it is not enough, it must be smashed. There are also experts in the field of non-government!"
　　
In the castle of Huacheng Island, the fat man looked at the information he had just gotten a little surprised. He had intended to use the turmoil in various places to completely ignite the sentiment of the ordinary people against the inhuman, but this plan has not yet come and started. The Lisboa Massacre happened. Just the non-humans were confusing, and the persecution of his original design became impossible to implement. This step of the game was very sharp. There are many fat people who preside over this matter. After a bit of curiosity and anticipation, it has been a long time since I met such an opponent.
　　
"Your Majesty, Lord Saron’s report from Gangfei Kyoto!" A guard came in with a report, and the fat man took a look at it. Gangfei’s battle in the south failed again. The navy is not powerful enough~EbookFREE.me~The condemnation of not crossing the strait
　　
　　 "Go tell the Duke to come!" The fat man dignified and put down his report
　　
　　 "Your Majesty, are you looking for me?"
　　
Soon, the radiant Duke of Putao walked in from the outside, respectfully paid a salute to the fat man, he had just obtained the loyalty of a region, he added another 1,500 troops, and now his The army has risen to the scale of 6,700 people. With the support of a large number of ordnance transported by the Falcon Navy, it is making ambitious preparations to land in Putuo.
　　
　　 "The Emperor is just back!" The fat man handed him the report "The speed of landing in Putuo must be accelerated"
　　
"Ah, so fast!" Duke Putao took a look at the intelligence, his face suddenly dim, hesitated and said, "The army still needs training, and the specific landing site is still being studied and contacted. It is a port near the coast, but recently, the attitude of the other party has suddenly changed, so...
　　
　　 "Time is running out, you can't wait any longer, if you can't get help, then go straight to the battle!" The corner of the fat man's mouth glanced a little. "The Imperial Navy can assist you, take the next landing point first!" "To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come (m) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please read at m. 『【This text is brought to you by the sailing update team@貓豆椒吧@TB小红鸡@神韵有意@小乐鸡@神兽导师 Provided by]