Durin's Diary

Chapter 387: The Power of the Dragon
The shooting report of the regular army came out. There were a total of 3,417 soldiers who could hit an average of eight rings. Those who could not hit the target were all veterans in their forties or fifties. After some consideration, Du Lin finally retired them.

Families with children could add their children to the new recruit camp, but there were still more than 20 bachelors - they were all fugitive slaves, their family members and children had died on the road, and they were the kind of people who could feed the whole family if one person was well fed.

After much deliberation, Du Lin decided to go through the demobilization process and let them go home to farm - for these veterans there was almost no possibility of further training.

Du Lin plans to recruit another 4,000 new soldiers from the entire territory. As long as the new soldiers can pass the examination, they can come in. This time, the recruitment will give priority to serfs and refugee civilians in Indochina.

If there is still someone who doesn't know what Du Lin wants to do, Du Lin can't do anything about it.

The Duke of Durin Elsh before you is dissatisfied with the human traffickers of the Central and Southern United. He wants to kill their entire family, wipe out their entire clan, and annex the Central and Southern United! Stand up if you disagree!

Du Lin welcomes those who want to fight one-on-one, and he is not afraid of those who want to fight in groups, but if anyone speaks sarcastically in the newspaper, don't blame Du Lin for using an IED on the roadside to scare your whole family.

Political game?

Sorry, Du Lin doesn't like to play this kind of childish game with you.

Three days later, the spy who had collected accurate intelligence brought good news to Durin - it was indeed the human traffickers, and the kids were hidden in the underground auction house under the local park. It was a "good deed" done by a group of bastards called the Dark Guild, and the local nobles turned a blind eye for money.

perfect.

Du Lin found a team of thugs from the black dragon species.

It took the team half a day to move out of the city. Looking at the earthen wall in front of him, Du Lin received the envoy of the Church of the God of Nobility while smoking a cigarette.

Perhaps because he was afraid of being slaughtered like a pig by Dulin, he also called the bishop of the Church of the Twin Mothers, the bishop of the Church of the Original Creator, and the bishop of the Church of Art and Beauty.

Okay, since you are so scared, Du Lin also made sense - put the evidence on the table.

The face of the bishop of the Church of the God of Nobility turned pale - the last time, when Durin was twelve years old, he led people to kill the entire family of the Lord of Salian City.

This time, Du Lin has grown up and brought more people with him.

"You can't kill them all, so why not grant amnesty to a few families..." "You don't have to worry about that." After Du Lin finished speaking, the infantry began to advance, and the 240mm mortar stopped on the spot and began to prepare.

When the infantry was still three kilometers away from the city wall, the mortars began to bombard the wall - this place was seven kilometers away from the city wall, but everyone saw the shells explode on the city wall.

"This... this is..." The bishops didn't understand.

But Du Lin understood.

This was the first real cry of the war weapon called cannon.

In comparison, the long-barreled cannons of the past were just embroidery needles in the hands of the ladies.

In the future, cannons with larger calibers and longer barrels will be available. They will profoundly change the course of war and erase the gap between ordinary people and ordinary extraordinary people and professionals.

Some people in the city wanted to rush out to destroy the mortar - but they saw the portals opened and people came out.

Then they saw Dulin, the patriarchs of Lublin's families, and their colleagues from the Mage Tower.

"But, can we reconcile?" The leading mage's forehead was covered with sweat. "Since we're here, you mages can surrender, but the nobles behind you will have to die." Du Lin said, slapping the plane anchor down.

The most powerful among the nobles who rushed over was only at the half-step realm, and was really not strong enough to be chopped off.

The remaining few captured nobles asked why.

Du Lin felt that he was really easy to talk to today because he took the photos of the evidence in front of everyone.

"Come here, hang them all on the rack." After saying that, Du Lin looked at the small town in front of him - the city wall collapsed.

"Tell the company commanders to clear the buildings on both sides. Shoot any targets with guns or resistance. Cover the Colossi and the short-barreled gun crews."

Durin also deployed some eyeball robots made by the Lublin shelter. They had only one task, which was to broadcast a message - citizens and soldiers would be spared if they laid down their weapons.

You see, I have already made it known. If there are still citizens and soldiers holding guns and being shot by my people, you church bishops must not use this incident to accuse my army of brutality.

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The fact is that Du Lin was worrying too much.

At first, the civilians and soldiers didn't know who was coming. They just watched people coming from afar and didn't know whether they were the army or bandits.

It was not until the 240 mortars delivered grenades and grapeshot on the city wall in a one-to-one delivery manner, and when the black dragon breathed on the city wall, that they understood who was coming - from the north, it must be the army of the grassland elves!
So the civilians fled in all directions, and the soldiers, after suffering more than a dozen rounds of artillery fire, collapsed when they saw the bodies of the men who had rushed out of the city hanging on racks.

Dulin's troops entered the city as if they were on a picnic. The spies who had been ambushed in the city joined forces to raid the underground auction house. The team members were all equipped with old Thompson rifles made by Dulin, with shock-absorbing stocks and large plates of 100 rounds. The bullets were arranged in a pattern of armor-piercing bullets, dum-dum bullets, flame bullets, and dum-dum bullets. Everyone in the auction house was caught off guard and was killed.

Before nightfall, Dulin's troops had completed the suppression of the city and sent the police station and surrendered soldiers out with rubber batons to maintain law and order to prevent the heroes who bought for zero yuan from crawling all over the ground.

Reed bumped around all the way in the Colossus without firing a single shot, but she was still quite happy because she took a lot of damage along the way, but no attack could hurt the body. The only crossbow was successfully deflected by her shield, causing one death and seven injuries - the crossbow flew into a roadside house, nailing to death the citizens who were watching the excitement on the balcony, and the falling bricks injured the soldiers.

This fact made it so that no citizen dared to watch the fun anymore.

Dulin did not spare any of the nobles - because he found a descendant of Anta's aunt in the auction house. This little girl had her tongue cut off since she was a child. When she saw the spy coming in, she picked up a fork beside her and stabbed it into her new master's eye socket.

They cut off her tongue because they didn't want hatred to be passed on through language, but they forgot to blind her eyes, and even more so forgot that language can be passed on through writing.

The child could also write, and he wrote a sentence that left a deep impression on Du Lin - the look in his mother's eyes that wanted to kill them was hidden in her smile.

All the nobles were sent to the gallows by Durin's soldiers under the furious gaze of the Bishop of the Two Mothers, and even the children were not spared.

Anta stayed up all night, filling the entire noble cemetery with fish-frying tools, and detonated them herself.

The bishop of the Noble God Church committed suicide that night—he believed he had failed to educate the nobles. This gave Du Lin a slight liking for the old man, but not much, because his family had been involved in the incident without telling him.

Out of respect for him, his family was given a large pot of poisoned wine.

Just divide it up, everyone, and don’t let your uncle’s efforts of kicking over the chair go to waste.

　Just tell me if it's from Long.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)