Chapter 4

At this time, Munch D. dolag's revolutionary army should have taken shape and found a lot of partners. I just don't know why he came to Beihai for a tour. It was just the right time to appear in Beihai bell tower village.

At night, at dawn, consciousness is settled. Today, although the sword waving at the mountain bandit is ordinary, it is very different from the past. Just at the moment when the cold light suddenly appeared, he clearly felt an inexplicable force pouring in, making the arm of the sword more fluent than ever before.

According to the memory of the original owner of this body, although he began to practice sword at the age of seven and practiced it for seven years at the age of 14, all he practiced was basic swordsmanship, so the swordsmanship inherited by dawn was not very brilliant. However, because the original owner of this body had a very good talent in swordsmanship, he had a very solid foundation in seven years.

He would like to thank the original master for his talent. Otherwise, no matter how hard he works, he will not be able to achieve much in fencing in the future. Although hard work is important, talent is just like the sudden appearance of human spirit. Because of it, he will have a broader world in Kendo in the future.

However, strange things are also here. Today's sword to the mountain bandit seems to break away from the shackles of the past ten years of fencing. At that moment, something was triggered in the sword.

This kind of thing, in the words of the world, should be the swordsman's instinct, just like breathing.

Dawn stood up from the dim light, opened his empty hands, closed his eyes and felt for a moment. As he breathed, the candle danced slightly. At this moment, the whole person's momentum changed again. His hands seemed to hold two knives tightly, suddenly waved to the dark, and a slight hum came from his ears. His mind moved suddenly, and finally felt the loosening again, And unparalleled power.

The candle went out.

"Circular wave."

Again, the scene of the day reappeared, and the round white awn loomed in the night.

It seems that the bondage of swordsmanship will be broken in the near future. Thinking at dawn, he fell into the darkness and settled down.

This is his daily way of training. Every morning before dawn and after night, he will enter into the state of meditation, and carry out physical training in the sea current in the morning and afternoon.

It seems that the bottleneck of strength is about to be broken.

In the spring of 1509, the 11th year of the era of great navigation, red hair and Luffy met in the same year. In the same year, the black Duke Reinhardt · dawning · polkin formally launched a charging horn to the top stage of the world. In a way, the trajectory of the world changed again.

In the kingdom of polkaya, more than a dozen soldiers rushed to the south, led by a man nearly two meters tall. It is not difficult to see his aristocratic identity from his clothes.

"Lord Gefu, the destination is a few hundred meters ahead." The soldier came to the noble man.

Lehmann Goff, one of the nobles of polkaya kingdom.

Gefu has the arrogance of the nobility, arrogant: "speed up, everyone's share can not be less."

The soldier looked at GE Fu's expression and nodded. Then he asked, "if they don't hand in, or resist..."

Before he finished, he was fixed on by GE Fu's indifferent eyes: "it's just a pariah, just put to death."

"Yes The soldier's reply was crisp.

The villagers of Zhonglou village suddenly watched a large group of Kingdom soldiers rush in, and were immediately flustered. Ge Fu, the leader, came in first on a horse of God's steed. He drew out the noble's command sword from his waist and yelled: "according to the king's order, raise heaven's gold for the Supreme Lord tianlongren. If the share is not enough, he will be executed."

The soldiers followed up with their swords and spears, and the whole village was in danger.

Zhonglou village is located in the border area. It is poor. It makes a living by fishing all the year round. Where can we have enough share of wealth to pay. Some people, even if they lose their property and sell everything, are not enough.

It starts to raise money at the beginning of every year, but every family's property has been looted every year. There is no extra money at all. If they do not, they will either be executed, or they will abandon their property and become refugees.

The words of the nobles caused a great disturbance among the villagers. Although they were very angry, they dared not speak up because the common people and the nobles were two naturally different classes, like heaven and earth.

It's not obvious that they're going to die.

"Here we go." Looking at the angry civilians around, Gefu's indifferent order was issued again, and the soldiers began to collect from the first company.

"I'll search every house for you, and if you can't get it out, you'll be put to death."

The soldiers began to collect and plunder.

Judging from the villagers' numbness, this is obviously not the first time to collect heaven's gold. At least every year, the nobles have to kill many people to build power. In this way, no one has dared to resist in recent years. It also saves a lot of things for the nobles to collect heaven's gold every year.

"My Lord, there are only so many. There are no more." In the distance, a middle-aged man wailed and begged for mercy. The house was ransacked, and only a small amount of money was ransacked.

"It's been raised since last year, but it's only raised in a year."

Bang!

The sound of the gun suddenly rang out, as clear as the first bell after dawn. The man's forehead showed a bleeding hole and died on the spot. Ge Fu inserted his short musket into his waist and twisted his eyebrows into a cloud. He was obviously in a bad mood. As a noble master, he could not respond to the most basic collection of heavenly gold.

"Damned pariah."

"A lowly pariah."

"Die all the time." Gefu's expression was ferocious, almost distorted, and he roared wildly.

He is cruel, vicious, arrogant, including all the ugly collection of aristocracy, that fat face, distorted eyes, yellow teeth, all written in four big words: heartless.

Bang bang.

After several rounds of gunfire, Gefu vented his anger until he killed several villagers.

The villagers were frightened and did not dare to resist. They watched several people die. This scene has happened many times in the past. Some people tried to resist, but all the rebels were sentenced to death.

The world is really unfair. It seems that from birth, the aristocrats have the power of life and death over them.

The raids and plunders are still going on, and the villagers are fleeing, and there is a piercing sound of knives entering the skin.

No one can stop us. Who will save us

village head!

Several galloping villagers saw an old man hobbling towards the aristocrat with a crutch, and called to stop, but the old man did not stop.

"Noble, please. Our bell tower village is too poor to afford enough gold." The old man went to Lehmann Goff and knelt down.

"No?" Ge Fu suddenly thundered: "if you can't take it out, go to die."

He was in charge of collecting the gold in the sky in the border area of the south coast of polkaya. If he could not complete the collection, he would need to make up for the rest by himself.

The village head trembled and said, "my Lord, even if you kill us, you really can't get your share of heaven's gold."

"I'll kill you if I'm old." Gefu draws out his musket and pulls the trigger.

Bang

The sound of the gunshot was frightening and harsh. The ending was floating around, and the scene was suddenly silent.

The village head fell to the ground in silence.

Gefu laughed wildly: "ha ha, ha ha, look, this will be the end of all of you, untouchables, slaves, do you see the end of your companions? Raise money for me, or I will be executed. "

"Finish the collection today."

The villagers, who had not yet had time to escape, were frightened and dull. One of them suddenly ran after the nobleman out of control.

Wow... Dad, I want dad. The little girl stood in front of the noble and cried.

Gefu raised his gun and aimed at the little girl.

Who's going to save her? Who's going to save her. The villager, who lost control of his mood, cried in his heart, but his body seemed to be suppressed by the fear of death and remained indifferent.