Two hundred private soldiers emboldened themselves and rushed towards the three of them, brandishing steel knives.
They were also afraid of the ringing iron lump, but under the heavy reward, some people were lucky enough to rush to the front.
Shi Lei grinned, took out a few black iron lumps from the wooden box on his back, pulled out the leads, and threw them towards the crowd.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Deafening explosions sounded one after another!
Black smoke rose into the sky, steel balls and iron pieces flew everywhere, and the dozens of private soldiers who rushed at the front were instantly blown to pieces and fell to the ground screaming.
The remaining private soldiers were so frightened that they stopped and did not dare to take another step forward.
They have never seen such a terrifying thing in their lives! No need Soul Power, no need Soul Skill, a small iron lump can kill dozens of people, and there is also the black iron that can ring, one person will die if it rings!
The girl held a spear and rushed into the group of private soldiers like a black lightning.
Her marksmanship was as fast as a meteor, and her moves were aimed at the vital point. Every time she stabbed, a private soldier fell to the ground. In just a moment, more than a dozen private soldiers died under her gun.
The young man stood there, holding the gun in both hands and shooting alternately.
The gunfire was crisp and rhythmic. Each gunshot accurately took away the life of a private soldier. No one could see the trajectory of the bullet clearly. They could only see a flash of fire, and then someone fell down clutching his chest or head.
Shi Lei picked up a big hammer and rushed into the crowd like a tiger. Wherever he passed, people were turned upside down, the steel knife was bent, and the armor was flattened. No one could stop his hammer.
Three people actually beat two hundred private soldiers to a retreat, crying for their father and mother.
The civilians in the square were stunned.
Their mouths were open, their eyes were staring, and their faces were full of disbelief.
It turns out... it turns out that Soul Master is not invincible!
It turns out... It turns out that ordinary people can easily kill Soul Master with that ringing iron knob!
It turns out... those high-ranking nobles can also be afraid, run away, and die!
In less than a quarter of an hour, two hundred private soldiers were dead and fled, leaving Barron Frey standing alone.
He was so frightened that his whole body shook like chaff. The sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, his legs went weak, and he knelt down with a thud.
"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"
Barron Frey kowtowed like garlic, and blood flowed from his forehead. "I am the nephew of Count Baron. If you kill me, my uncle will not let you go! I will give you money! I will give you a lot of money! Please forgive me!"
The young man walked up to him and looked at him condescendingly, without any pity in his eyes.
"You said just now that Mudleg was born to work for the nobles?"
"You just said that our lives belong to your Barron family?"
"You just said that in the face of absolute power, our freedom and equality are worse than nothing?"
The young man stepped on his chest and crushed it hard. "Now, do you still think that you are nobler than us?"
Barron Frey screamed in pain and cried, "I was wrong! I was wrong! I don't dare to do it anymore! Please spare me!"
The young man ignored him and turned around and jumped onto the gallows.
He reached out to help Wang Tiezhu and Su Wen, who were still coughing, then turned around and looked at the more than 3,000 dumbfounded civilians in the square.
The sun finally penetrated the dark clouds and shone on his body, as well as on the faces of every civilian.
It brings warmth and seems to bring hope for a better tomorrow.
Lin Ye took a deep breath and shouted with all his strength:
"Blackstone Town folks!"
"Look up! Look at me! Look at me!"
Everyone raised their heads and looked at the ordinary young man on the gallows.
In their eyes, there was no longer only fear and numbness, but also an imperceptible light.
"I know that you are very scared now. You are afraid of Count Baron's revenge, afraid of Soul Master's power, and afraid that if we fail, you will die together."
"But I want to ask you-"
Lin Ye pointed at the blood on the ground, the cold gallows, and Barron Frey's ugly begging look, and his voice suddenly rose:
"If we continue to tolerate it, will our end be better than now?"
"No!"
"We will continue to work in the dark mines, working eighteen hours a day, and the money we earn is not enough to buy half a bag of coarse grains!"
"We will continue to be beaten, scolded and sold by the nobles like animals, and we will continue to die of illness because we have no money for medical treatment!"
"Our daughters will continue to be robbed and humiliated by nobles to pay debts, and our sons will continue to be beaten to death in the mines, and even the bodies cannot be fished out!"
"Have we not lost enough over the years?"
"Everyone thinks back and recalls that some of us have lost their parents, some have lost their lovers, some have lost their children, their dignity, and their qualifications as human beings!"
"What do we have to lose?!"
His voice was like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's heart.
Some people cried, some clenched their fists, and some had fire in their eyes.
Wang Tiezhu wiped away the tears on his face and straightened his rickety back.
Su Wen stood up holding the gallows, his eyes extremely firm.
Those miners who were once numb, those farmers who were once cowardly, and those women who were once resigned, all raised their heads at this moment, with the same light shining in their eyes.
"Some people say that we don't have the power of Soul Master, so we can't defeat the nobles, and we can't defeat Soul Master."
The young man shook the pistol in his hand, the muzzle glowing coldly in the sun.
"That's right, most of us don't have Martial Soul, and we can't become Soul Master."
"But, Soul Master are not gods! They are humans too! They are also made of flesh!"
"Their Soul Power can't stop our bullets, their bodies can't withstand our explosives, and their necks, like ours, only have one!"
"Soul Master can't stop one bullet. If it can't be stopped, then one more. If it's not enough, then ten or one hundred!!!"
"As long as we unite, the combined strength of tens of thousands of ordinary people will be stronger than any Titled Douluo!"
Shi Lei jumped onto the gallows holding the wooden box and suddenly opened the lid, revealing rows of brand-new jet-black firearms and yellow bullets inside.
"These are the weapons we use to fight Soul Master!" The young man pointed at the wooden box and said loudly, "From today on, I will teach everyone how to use pistols, make bullets, and teach you how to use these weapons to defeat Soul Master!"
"Whether you are willing to join us or not, I will give these weapons to you for free!"
"We don't take up arms to burn, kill, loot, or seek hegemony!"
"We are here to protect our families!"
"It's so that our children can go to school safely and don't have to work in the mines anymore!"
"It's so that our parents can enjoy their old age in peace and don't have to be beaten and scolded by the nobles!"
"It is so that each of us can live upright and with dignity!"
Lin Ye opened his arms, glanced at everyone's face, and his voice was deafening:
"Now, let me ask you!"
"Are you willing to continue living like animals and die without dignity as before?"
"Or are you willing to pick up new weapons, join us, overthrow these cannibal nobles, protect our families and companions, and fight until the last moment?"
There was silence in the square.
A few seconds later--
"I'll do it with you!"
Wang Tiezhu was the first to raise the hoe in his hand, his voice hoarse but extremely firm.
"I'll do it with you too!" Su Wen picked up a stone on the ground and held it high.
"It's done! Anyway, I'm going to die, so I'll fight for it!"
"For my children! I fought with them!"
"Kill Barron Frey! Avenge my son!"
"Down with the tyranny of the aristocracy! The world belongs to us!"
More and more people raised their hoes, shovels, and sickles, and more and more people roared.
In the past, they did not have the capital to fight against Soul Master and the nobles, so they could only endure it silently, but now they have the qualifications!
With these weapons, you will not be afraid of the tyranny of the nobles!
The voices gradually converged from sporadic shouts into an unstoppable torrent, making the entire Blackstone Town tremble.
"Fight! Fight! Fight!"
"Down with aristocracy!"
More than three thousand people roared at the same time, and the sound resounded Yunxiao, penetrated the dark clouds, and spread throughout the southwestern border.
The young man looked at the excited faces in front of him and the pairs of eyes burning with fire, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
And this is just the beginning.
Barron Frey looked at the scene in front of him and was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground and urinated.
"Crazy, crazy, these people are crazy!"
He also naturally knows that that kind of weapon has broken the ranks of Mudleg and the noble class, and can also break the huge gap between Soul Master.
Douluo Continent's world is about to change!
Finally Lin Ye raised the pistol in his hand and pointed the cold muzzle at his head.
"You said that mud-legged man's life is worthless."
"Now, let me tell you, the lives of your nobles are even less valuable."
"Not even as good as the stones in the latrine."
"Bang!"
The last gunshot echoed over the square.
But missed.
said the companion next to him.
"It seems that this is not enough..."
"Look at how oily and wet he is, he should be put in the frying pan!"
Barron Frey suddenly became frightened, and his eyes almost popped out.
"No, no, no! Give me a good time!"
But he didn't have this chance, even if he committed suicide, he couldn't do it. In the end, he was pushed out of the oil pan by the crowd, and boiled up a large pot of fragrant sinful sesame oil...
ps: This topic was written a little early, probably after Soul Master Tournament. Let's see what happens later.