However, the defense of the more important strongholds by the Tumu people was very tight, and they could not be defeated no matter how hard they tried.

For example, several city gates, even without the protective shields raised, have remained motionless until now...

Although it can be explained by the fact that key areas must be heavily guarded and these armed rebels are indeed unable to fight tough battles.

but……

It always feels a bit forced.

So--

Could it be that the Tumo people were well prepared?

They knew long ago that we would rebel tonight.

Make arrangements in advance.

Just waiting for us to jump out.

Is all this today just a trap?

A trap to hunt us?

Zeng Lu and Master Pu Xuan both had such speculations in their hearts.

But no one dared to say it out loud.

What's more, they don't want to think about it that way -

After more than a decade of planning, will the ambition to recover the homeland of the Tang Dynasty end up being nothing but a dream?

This is too heavy...

"Let's attack the City Lord's Mansion directly!" The two men pondered for a moment and came up with this idea at the same time.

Regardless of whether it is a trap or not, if we can break into the City Lord's Mansion, then victory will be secured.

"Yes, Master Puxuan, I think so too." Zeng Lu nodded, and he raised the long sword in his hand high, and his old and heroic voice echoed in the night sky.

"Bros!"

"follow me!!"

"Let's attack the City Lord's Mansion together!"

"Raze those hateful barbarians who are so arrogant and bully us to the ground, along with their mansions!"

But when the rebel army swarmed to the gate of the city lord's mansion, Zeng Lu's heart couldn't help but tense.

I saw that the walls of the City Lord's Mansion were already full of people.

There were stern-looking forest archers, heavily armored Tumo warriors, and wizards in jet-black robes—

Deep in the City Lord's Mansion, beneath the tallest tower, there were even figures clad in multiple layers of armor, with only their eyes visible...

War slave!!

“…”Everyone was shocked.

Everyone knows how powerful the war slaves are. They defend the City Lord's Mansion like an iron wall!

I'm afraid there's no way to attack without a sea of ​​blood and corpses.

For a moment, the rebels holding torches couldn't help but hesitate.

"Hehe." At this time, the deputy city lord in military uniform slowly walked up to the tower.

He recognized the two leading men at a glance.

"Bunakapodilire!"

He shouted at Zeng Lu.

"We've been so kind to you—and this is how you repay us?"

"Listen to me! Your rebellion has already been exposed!"

"Now--"

"You guys are nothing but birds in a cage and wild boars in a trap!"

"Hurry up and put down your weapons and surrender immediately!"

"Maybe, when my mood gets better, I can even forgive you damned slaves!"

"Get the hell out of here!" Zeng Lu was already feeling down when he saw the situation at the City Lord's Mansion.

But as soon as the deputy city lord opened his mouth, he was immediately stimulated.

"What is Bunaka Potilire!?"

"My surname is Zeng and my given name is Lu!"

"A real Han man!"

The old man brandished a long sword, his face was ferocious and his eyes were red.

"Who are the slaves of you barbarians?!"

"Why should I be treated like a slave and trampled upon by you at will?!"

As soon as he said this, the crowd behind him, which had just begun to become a little confused, immediately became united against a common enemy.

The Tumo people are not targeting anyone. The Tumo Empire has always treated all the people of different ethnic groups under its rule equally.

We will never be less cruel and violent towards you just because of your race or ethnicity.

With just one word, the deputy city lord successfully boosted the morale and fighting spirit of the rebels.

“…” The deputy city lord vaguely felt that he had done something stupid.

He then quickly shouted at Master Puxuan, "Master, the Empire has always valued you and appointed you a professor, yet you incited your followers to rebellion—what is your punishment?!"

Master Puxuan did not answer him.

He came to a one-eyed believer and asked, "How did you lose your eye?"

The believers gnashed their teeth and said, "When I was herding the sheep, I glanced at one of the Tumins, and they said I had polluted their eyes."

"Just gouged my eyes out!"

"If the wizard hadn't pleaded for me, I would have lost both my eyes!"

Master Pu Xuan then came to another one-armed believer and asked, "How did you lose your hand?"

The believer's nose twitched constantly and his eyes were as red as a rabbit's.

"I whipped an ox, and the owner accused me of damaging his property and chopped it off alive."

Master Pu Xuan looked at a young believer again.

Needless to say.

The believer burst into tears and blurted out: "My parents are old, and Fanzi said they are useless - so he dragged them out and buried them alive!"

Suddenly, the crowd was excited.

Master Puxuan spread his hands and looked back at the deputy city lord.

“Why do all living beings suffer!”

"What crime have all these people committed?"

"In this evil world, how can we not save ourselves?!"

As he spoke, he clasped his hands together again.

"Amitabha—my Buddha has mercy on me."

Feeling the anger that was like a volcano about to erupt, Zeng Lu swung his sword.

"Bros!!"

"Follow me!"

"Kill Fanzi!!"

"Kill!!"

In an instant, the rebels rushed towards the city lord's mansion like magma, with extremely hot anger.

Chapter 135 - Gifts from Kindhearted People

In front of the angry people of all races, the outer wall of the City Lord's Mansion, which was theoretically as solid as a rock, was now as fragile as an eggshell.

It was broken in a snap.

Angry people of all ethnic groups rushed towards the city lord's mansion frantically, holding torches and ladders, roaring and shouting.

The forest archers were horrified to find that there were so many enemies that they could not keep up with their eyes and hands.

Shooting down a group, it's not like another group is rushing up——

But it’s right in front of you!

Three arrows before the battle?

Many forest soldiers only had time to shoot the first arrow when they found that the enemy had climbed onto the wall and engaged in close combat with them.

As for the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, it was blown open by the fearless rebels using acid and explosive scrolls!

The Tumo warriors who were still in the yard looked at the rebels in confusion. In an instant, they broke open the door and rushed in front of them.

They rushed forward to resist.

turn out--

The Tumo warriors, who were famous for their bravery, couldn't hold on and were beaten back step by step!

Countless strong Tumo warriors were tripped or grabbed by the waist, and then had their eyes poked out and their faces smashed with sharp weapons.

The wizards and the rebel monks cast spells at each other, but the wizards were always caught by the desperate people who rushed over with acid, fire, and even lightning, and died together...

The Tumu people on the high ground were all stunned.

"Sir, they have broken into the compound..." the deputy city lord's confidant said dully.

After a while.

"Sir, they have broken into the Second Courtyard..." The deputy city lord's confidant shouted in astonishment.

Another moment.

"Sir, they are about to break into the courtyard!!!" The deputy city lord's confidant shouted in horror.

"Should we quickly send the war slaves to take over!"

The deputy city master was dumbfounded.

How come those servants and slaves who used to be bullied at will are so brave today?!

Even though our battle-hardened troops are much smaller in number than the enemy, they won't collapse at the first blow, right?

How could he see the mob rushing towards him in one fell swoop?!

"Send the signal quickly!!"

The deputy city lord yelled—

Those mobs were too terrifying. The war slaves had to stay by his side to protect his safety and could not leave for a moment.

Otherwise, if someone rushed towards him, he would be torn to pieces.

"Call for reinforcements!"

"We can't hold on any longer here!!"

When the dazzling signal rose into the sky, someone at the east gate of the city wall quickly received it.

"Master."

"The master has sent a signal."

On the city wall of the east gate, a Tumo warrior walked up respectfully and spoke to Asuduo.

“How do we respond?”

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