Uncle B of the pirate is invincible

Chapter 465 Meeting in a narrow road (3)

"You can't do this! This is our homeland, not you Bomansen savages!"

"Bumansen people, don't try to take your compatriots away in front of us!"

"A group of liars! The pirates have been expelled, and you are still staying in Frevans, the true colors of the invaders have been exposed!!"

"Invader!", "Invader!", "Invader!"...

"Get out of Perot, get out of Frevans!"

"roll roll roll! '...

"General, what should we do? These people are crazy!"

The angry protesting crowd intertwined with the panic-stricken soldiers. Under the bright torch, General A's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.He didn't expect that some Frefans in the area would be so arrogant in front of the powerful Bumansen soldiers. Not only did they ignore their last goodwill, but they even intensified, even chanting extreme slogans.

"Unforgivable, unforgivable, they are just maggot-like Frefans who are so ignorant of good and bad, damn it, damn it all!" General A cursed angrily.

He managed to get the power to deal with the people in Perot City from the marshal, but he only arrested dozens of escaped captives in public and taught hundreds of Frefans civilians who stupidly blocked them. The Sri Lankan dared to organize tens of thousands of people to protest, and let him, the dignified General Bumansen, fall into the predicament of being ridiculed by his colleagues and hated by the marshal, he really deserves death, he deserves death.The more he thought about it, the more he hated him, and the more he thought about it, the more panicked he became, and the killing intent in General A's heart became more and more intense.

Just when General A was planning to kill, General B suddenly said to him worriedly: "Brother, your method will not work! The Frevans are about to rebel, and the soldiers will be unable to suppress it. I think you should Go beg Luka, say a few good words, and let him calm down the mood of the people of Frevans..."

General A glanced at General B, and he saw a slightly warm look of concern on the face of this old opponent.If it wasn't for the almost undisguised schadenfreude in those eyes!

"This faint-hearted man actually wants to see my jokes and ask me to bow down to that defeated general who has only half his life left? Dreaming!" General A thought to himself that he had seen through General B's vicious scheme.

He just tortured Luka, the guard of Pero City, for not cooperating. It's only been a few hours before he went back and bowed his head to a fish on the chopping board?That ruined political life!Not only did he lose all face among his colleagues, but he also lost all prestige among his subordinates. When Marshal Sainsbury knew about it, he would also lose patience with him, who spoke wildly but was ashamed, and was thrown into the cold palace and was not reused.

At that time, General B, who has been competing with him, can take the opportunity to become the most important general, and then make great contributions in the Frevans battle, paving the way for succeeding the Marshal throne in the future.And his general A can only be a stepping stone and a background board, and the clown in the great achievements of general B will never be able to lift his head up!

No, never, General A would rather die than accept this fate!
"Even if the Frefans are wiped out, even if the war is lost, I will never be the only loser!" General A finally made up his mind.This also made him have no scruples anymore, and he growled at General B: "Shut up, idiot! Don't forget that I am helping you!!"

"You..." General B wanted to explode after being humiliated, but General A's eyes were too fierce, and his courage lost his courage, and he couldn't fight back for a while.

"Old A, calm down. The current situation is not anyone's responsibility. You are doing a good job. It's just that the Frefans are more sensitive than all of us expected. In my opinion, let the soldiers stay here for a while , the three of us went together to explain the situation to the Marshal, and suggested that the army should be withdrawn from Perot City first, and then these Frevans people's blood would turn cold, and they would slowly control the city. It is only a matter of time before it is merged into Bumansen." General C saw that General A's expression was wrong, so he hurried over to persuade him.

He doesn't want to see large-scale suppression happen. Now that he has discovered that his immediate boss, Marshal Sainsbury, has a problem with his identity, he must restrain himself in any action if the internal troubles cannot be resolved, so as to avoid letting the army and the country fall into any kind of terror. the trap.

General C had good intentions from the overall situation, but he still underestimated General A's mentality at this time.This hardliner has already reached the tip of his horn, and now any persuasion seems to him to be a trick and conspiracy to push him into the abyss.

Therefore, for General C's persuasion, General A was not moved or grateful at all, but became more angry and frightened.In order to cover up, he raised his chin high, and said arrogantly: "Have you forgotten the order of the marshal?! I am in charge of the affairs of Perot City!"

"You..." General C didn't expect General A to be so stubborn that he didn't know what to do.

"Hmph, you two just watch quietly, mere Frefans, I will immediately let them understand that obedience is the only choice!" General A grinned grinningly, and suddenly snatched it from the hands of the guards around him. The rifle, skillfully raised the gun, aimed, and pulled the trigger!
"Boom!" With the clear gunshots, a beautiful young girl who stood at the front line protesting against the Bumansen soldiers fell down with blank eyes.

The blood flowing down from the girl's forehead shocked the protesting citizens and the soldiers who were confronting her, and the scene of boiling against the sky suddenly fell into dead silence.

"What are you doing in a daze! Raise the gun and the knife for me, and let the people of Frefans know who is in charge of this country now!" General A was not shocked by the blood, and ended a young life with his own hands. It made his spirit extremely excited, and while roaring orders, he grabbed another guard's gun and pulled the trigger again.

"Boom!" Bright blood bloomed from the chest of a strong middle-aged man.

"Kill, kill, kill..." The companion beside the strong man exclaimed tremblingly.

"Run! Bumansen killed someone!!" The blood frightened the Frevans.

"Soul light! Bu Mansen's soul light!! Fight with you executioners!!!" The blood also inspired the bloodiness of some Frefans.

Running back in fear, trying to stay away from the brutal Bumansen soldiers; rushing forward bloody, trying to grab the weapon and fight hard.Fear and bloodiness have caused a great commotion!
"Pfft!" The young Bumansen soldier, who was frightened by the commotion, swung his saber at the young Frevans who was rushing in front of him, and his face was splashed with blood.

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"...

When the first Bomansen soldier started out of fear, the dominoes fell, brutal suppression, no!It was the massacre that had begun!

"Kill, kill, kill..., for the sake of Boumansen, kill all the Frefans! Hahahaha..." General A laughed like crazy.

"Oops, the bonfire is finally lit, I'm tired of waiting..." 'Sainsbury' smiled playfully.

(End of this chapter)