Conquering alien worlds starts from the game

The slums of Dutata City are no more than the temporary residences of the poor, unemployed and migrant workers that have appeared in recent decades like Innadali. War of Nations.

The first batch of slum dwellers were landless peasants who moved from parts of the south, west, and even the north to central China.

These landless peasants lost their land and homes, and were unable to migrate to areas where land could be acquired by individuals or small families. They could only live in the cities and were forced to become handicraftsmen and tertiary industry practitioners, living here for generations.

From birth, they saw narrow alleys and low-rise and dense huts, and they received most of the help from old neighbors and neighbors during their growth; the towering city walls separated them from the people in the city like a moat, and they were never bewitched by the city. The old men in the village have talked to each other, let alone received any support and assistance.

For the slum dwellers in such a situation, it is really not interesting whether the lords in the city will be thrown away by someone-many of them don't even know the name of Earl Ezekiel.

Anyway, life in the slums couldn't get any worse no matter who was the lord.

If those beautiful big houses in the city change a group of owners, and these new owners want to recruit new servants, then the residents of the slums will be more interested-they can become servants of good people, for the residents here It is already a leap in class.

The gangsters who took money to do things ran from the end of the alley to the end of the alley. They were tired of saying the same thing, and few residents were persuaded by them.

The son of the water bearer looked irritated, and said to his companions: "It's useless at all. Even if the poor ghosts here are stabbed to the neck with a knife, they don't bother to move more. I'm afraid they will move too much. A bit of oil and water will run away, and the above said that these poor ghosts are going to deal with the Innatrix, how is that possible!"

"You don't care about so much. Let's do what the higher-ups tell us to do." The companion who was tired from running squatted directly on the ground, looked around and saw no one, and waved to others mysteriously, and lowered his voice, " Hey, let me say... I heard from the old woman next door to my house that the Innatrix would pull a tricycle into the alley in the afternoon, and there were radios and speakers hidden in the tricycle..."

The water bearer's son and the other gangsters stared wide open.

Speakers were not a rare commodity, but radios were undoubtedly valuable.

A gangster hesitated for a while, and said: "Let's go, many brothers fell into the hands of the Innad Liren yesterday. I heard that all the small gangs in Xicheng District even fell into it. Not a single one remain."

The son of the water bearer who had just gotten excited immediately calmed down.

The radio is indeed very valuable, but if you put yourself in it and enjoy it, then the money is worthless even if you get it.

The gangsters who proposed were also very afraid of Inatrix. They only moved in the alleys they were familiar with and did not dare to go out of the maze-like alleyways.

"Forget it, let's continue working first." The gangster who proposed stood up with his knees propped up, grinding his teeth, "When things get messy... Maybe there will be a chance."

The greed that had just been suppressed by the son of the water bearer and the other gangsters was aroused again, and they cheered up and continued to instigate family by family; , Just pulling people to threaten, "Your sisters and sisters will be snatched by the Innatrix, and your house will be burned by the Innatrix".

Not everyone has the ability to correctly distinguish between right and wrong. One noon passed, the gangsters who took money to do business really coaxed hundreds of people to come and drag them to the river beach in the southeast of the slum.

The big leaders of several gangs squatted in the reeds to bask in the sun at noon, and when they saw the younger brothers who were released, they brought in just a few people, not as many as their own gang members, and most of them were half-grown teenagers Man, his face is red and black...

No matter, no matter how few people there are, things have to be done. After all, the gentlemen in the city are quite generous this time, and they have given enough money in advance. After collecting the money, they have to do things.

After discussing with the big bosses, they asked their gang members to take off their leather shoes and hats, and put on the tattered clothes and rush sandals common to slum dwellers. Boys, return to the slums.

At this time, Inadoli’s volunteers had once again pulled tricycles into the depths of the slum’s alleys, and started selling cheap groceries and broadcasting radio dramas. The sound from the speakers could be heard clearly even by the washerwomen on the river beach.

The hooligans carried the teenagers back to the alleyway, and within a few turns, the teenagers who had managed to trick them felt regretful and sneaked away a lot...

The gangsters in the maze-like alleyways are very familiar, but the teenagers who live in the slums are even more familiar.

The gangsters also knew that it was not easy to catch these loach-like boys, so they had to curse and keep an eye on the young people who did not run away, and ran aggressively to the place where the horn was loudest in different alleys.

The son of the water bearer has already learned from his mother where the Innatrix who came to their alley to broadcast the radio would park his tricycle, and led the people to the place familiarly—

Then there is no more then.

This group of gangsters dressed in ragged clothes and empty hands to pretend to be local residents saw a tricycle parked at the corner of the alley and locals picking cheap groceries around the tricycle; they also saw two people standing not far from the tricycle. In the center, wearing a half body armor, holding a weapon, and staring at the surrounding Innadali operator.

Under the bust is the uniform of Inadeli’s operator. The person wearing the uniform of the operator rode a bicycle through the alleyway for two consecutive mornings to restock the tricycle selling cheap vermicelli. The local residents saw them not once or twice, and accepted Good strength.

When the operator escorted the tricycle full of cheap groceries and radio horns in, the volunteers with the vehicle also explained clearly to the local residents that it was after all a war period, and it was dangerous for them to go out for activities. The masters attacked unarmed women like them in a bad way, and they needed the protection of Inadoli Operators - the local residents also understood this point very well.

After all, there are indeed a lot of women among the Innadori who sell cheap vermicelli and cheap department stores to the locals, and the nobles in the city really don’t do much in personnel affairs. The inhabitants, when they thought about it for themselves, could not help but worry about the friendly Innatrix.

The water bearer's son and the bastard who brought people to make trouble with him stared blankly at the two operators with fierce expressions, astonishing momentum, and maybe professional-level strength for two seconds, backed up, and then backed away .

People not only wear armor, but also carry weapons; although it may not be possible to use their hands and feet in such a narrow and crowded place, the first batch of people who rush to make trouble will definitely die ugly.

Thugs usually pretend to be ruthless on the street to scare people, not because they are mentally ill.

The water bearer's son made eye contact with his fellow gangsters, and pushed out the dozens of half-grown teenagers who were surrounded by them.

These young people were also "obedient", and rushed as soon as they were told, and ran in the direction of the tricycle with their heads buried.

Then... most of the people scattered in the middle of the run and ran back to their homes.

A small number of people really tried to loot the groceries on the tricycle... they failed to squeeze into the crowd, and were scolded by women, old people, and other half-aged teenagers surrounding the tricycle.

"Which family's kid is rushing around here, haven't you seen so many people!"

"What are you doing, brat, believe it or not, I'll tell your mother!"

The two Inadoli operators who came to be the security guards ignored the dozen or so iron boys, and just stared at the group of suspicious people hiding at the entrance of the alley, who looked much fatter and healthier than the local residents. .

The gangsters looked at each other and retreated silently.

——It's really not that they don't want to do things, it's that this matter really can't go on!

More than a dozen gangsters smashed their halberds into the sand and retreated to the river beach in despair. Naturally, they were reprimanded by their boss again.

Helpless, these gangsters had to go back to the slum again, trying to find older male residents to fool them...

And the difficulty of inciting this time is obviously much higher than that at noon - many people listen to the bullshit talking nonsense and are distracted by the radio drama played on the speakers. Although there are still "um" and "ah" in their mouths He dealt with it carefully, but even a blind person could tell that he didn't listen carefully at all.

When the water bearer's son passed by his house, his father, who knew that he wanted to take away the family's belongings in the morning, chased him out with a water pole and drove him two blocks...

The gangsters tried their best but failed to create a storm in the slums. The nobles in the city still don't know anything about it.

In the eyes of the nobles in Dutata City, the hundreds of thousands of poor people outside the city are like a huge powder keg. As long as you have to do something to make these ignorant and foolish people panic and attack the camp of the Innatrix, these inferior people This will buy more time for the gentlemen in the city to prepare for the battle.

Innad Liren is very ignorant of martial arts. It is clearly a battle of noble honor for the O'Neill family. Earl Ezekiel is still considering sacrificing Viscount O'Neill's happiness for Adler. He came in front of his nose, and almost turned Earl Ezekiel's nose.

Seeing that he had to do something with Charlie Rex, who was still unsatisfied after swallowing Bartles's house, Earl Ezekiel was angry and frightened, but not to the point of panic—the Ezekiel family Armed force is far superior to that of the Barteles family, which only reached the fourth generation in the history of the family. There are not only established family private soldiers, but also a well-organized National Guard and a large number of militias.

Earl Ezekiel is confident that the war will be delayed if he does not fight in the wild with those undead Tarantan spirits who are immortal and can exhaust the elite knights of the Order of the Sun. Go to November—at that time, all the provinces in the country will send taxes to the capital and the Gold Coin Church. As long as Charlie Rex doesn’t want to offend the Rhine royal family and the Holy Land of the Gold Coin Church at the same time, he has to go back to Innatrix honestly. Get down to business.

But... What's worse, it's the autumn harvest time!

In order to ensure tax revenue, the Ezekiel family's private soldiers did not hoard all of them in the city, but divided nearly half of the troops into the central and eastern regions to cooperate with tax officials to pay taxes!

It will take time to gather the militias from all the villages and towns in Adler's territory to defend the city!

At the moment when the Inadoli camp is approaching the city, the only armed forces available in the city are the National Guard, the city police superintendent, and the officers of Du Tata City Hall!

Earl Ezekiel asked his cronies to stay on the city wall and stare at the camp of the Innatrix with binoculars, while continuing to send people to urge the private soldiers scattered outside to return to rescue, and he had to keep making calls to various towns to urge the local militia The team quickly dispatched "Qin Wang", it can be said that after more than [-] years of being an earl, he has never worked so hard like he is now.

"This time, we must give that damn bastard an unforgettable memory!"

Earl Ezekiel, who had never been so embarrassed, swore secretly.

Not long after the Lord Earl made his oath, the butler rushed in with a pale face to report: "Master, master! The undead are coming!"

"What?! So fast??" Earl Ezekiel roared in disbelief.

All the private soldiers hadn't been recalled yet, and the militias from the towns hadn't come to the city yet——Charlie Rex, a cub, didn't plan to give him a chance to shrink his troops and defend the city? !

The butler's emotions were even more out of control than the earl's. He staggered and fell to the ground, screaming mournfully: "The undead, the undead didn't appear in the enemy camp outside the city, the undead appeared directly in the city!"

Count Ezekiel: "??"

"The streets outside are full of undead!" The old housekeeper wailed in despair, "It's full of undead outside, sir, the central city is already full of undead!"

Count Ezekiel, who was frightened and angry, fainted on the spot.

In a high-end hotel in Midtown less than [-] meters away from the Lord's Mansion of the Earl of Ezekiel.

Yang Qiu, who was sitting in the tea room on the top floor of the hotel, calmly picked up the thermos cup filled with happy water from Feizhai, and smiled at the young men and women at the same table: "Your revenge battle has begun, enjoy it, Coulson .”

Coulson O'Neal: "..."

China Darcy: "..."

The pair of cousins ​​stiffly withdrew their gaze from the chaotic street scene downstairs outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, staring blankly at the black mage in front of them.

"From here, you can see Viscount O'Neill's mansion. This is the viewing area I specially selected for the two of you." Yang Qiu said sincerely.

Coulson wanted to say something, considering that he was not familiar with the black magician, so he turned his gaze to his cousin Qina for help.

Qina: "..."

Well, she is actually not very familiar with Mr. Yang...

After hesitating for a while, the tangled Qina still bit her bullet and said cautiously: "Mr. Yang, it really doesn't matter if you just let the undead appear in the city...?"

Yang Qiu smiled cheerfully: "Since the reason for declaring war has been announced, and the official declaration of war document has been sent to the other party in accordance with the rules, why bother to stick to the form of attacking the city?"

Qina & Coulson: "..."

Yang Qiu’s smile is still very bright, and his attitude is still very frank and honest: “We officially declared war yesterday, and our large army also appeared in front of the city of Du Tata in a dignified way yesterday. It has entered a formal state of war."

"The defenders of Dutata City were too negligent and did not clear the city in time, giving us a chance to break through from the inside. This only proves that Lord Adler is very weak in both the management of the territory and the army. The corpse of the Ezekiel family is a vegetarian meal. ; What is wrong with our side, who made full use of various self-interested conditions to launch an offensive?"

——He, the summoner, is in the city, and he specially asked the friendly army to summon the undead from outside the city and go through the siege procedure slowly. Isn't he sick?

Where are the hundreds of thousands of poor people who lack grassroots organizations stored in the city, and they also deliberately confront the enemy outside the city, is it because they are afraid that innocent poor people will not be implicated or what?

Qina & Coulson: "..."

The two cousins, who had received traditional aristocratic education in this world, kept their mouths shut.

——It’s really all right!The inside of the aristocratic circle is much more dirty than this. It is very dignified to summon the army of the undead directly to the Midtown, as long as the details are not revealed!

Yang Qiu glanced out the floor-to-ceiling windows, smiled and pointed downwards: "The undead have discovered Viscount O'Neill's mansion, and the fun has begun."

When Coulson heard this, he couldn't help casting his eyes over...