"It's a pity that I didn't bring a few extra packs of cigarettes this time, otherwise it would be cool to smoke one now!"
Lao Cui muttered, slammed the spear in his hand to the ground, and then looked across.
The 500 Mittal family soldiers in the square opposite received the signal. They were well prepared and drew their swords and rushed towards this side.
"Crack! Bang! Bang!"
The firecrackers secretly buried here by Ratan Tata early in the morning were lit and started making an ear-splitting sound.
These Tianzhu soldiers had never seen this before. They were all frightened by the fire and smoke in front of them and froze in place.
Then a majestic voice came from the sky: "I am the God of Thunder. Anyone who crosses this realm will die!"
Of course, this was recorded in advance and played back using a drone. Then, along with the sound, a red light appeared in front of the line that exploded just now.
These five hundred people can be considered the elites carefully selected by the Mittal family, but they did not expect that their opponent this time would actually be...a god?
The fear of God in a religious country is no small matter. This is originally one of the ruling methods of the ruling class.
For a moment, everyone stayed in place in silence. The leading soldiers looked at each other, and they all saw fear and uncertainty in each other's eyes.
Originally A few of them were leading the charge. Opposite them were a mere two hundred guards and a group of unarmed Tata family nobles. We didn’t let them control them and rushed to the front. Of course, the merit is greater.
Now they didn't dare to gamble. The thunderous sound, the voice coming from the sky, the red line that appeared inexplicably on the ground, and the arrogant black-armored warrior standing opposite all made them confused.
But it is impossible not to get over it, and the family liquidation afterwards is not something they can afford.
So a leader was cruel and grabbed a soldier from one side and said to him: "Go and try!"
Although the soldier was reluctant in every possible way, Tianzhu had a strict hierarchy and had similar military orders. If he didn't go, the leader would probably be cut off with the knife in his hand.
So I could only move forward slowly and timidly.
Three steps, two steps, one step!
He stopped one step away from the red line, took a deep breath, closed his eyes and rushed across the red line with a wild shout.
The eyes of all the Mittal family soldiers were focused on him. At this time, Lao Cui picked up the spear in his hand and slammed it on the ground, and snorted coldly.
The head of the soldier who crossed the red line suddenly exploded like a cracked watermelon.
"BONG!" At this moment, a muffled sound like thunder came.
"Whoa!" Almost at the same time, the five hundred soldiers took a step back.
Don't say anything true or false. The fact that the soldier who was with them just now fell to the ground without a head and was still twitching unconsciously is more real than anything else.
They didn't know that Xue Rengui used a sniper rifle to do it. They only knew that the range of the thunderstorm (firecrackers) just now was not small, and now the red line representing death on the ground also blocked all roads from the side square to the main square.
This is not a question of whether they are afraid of death. In their eyes, as long as they cross this line, death will be inevitable.
No one thinks he can challenge the thunder and lightning in the sky.
On the other side, in the main square, Tang soldiers also fought against Nemo Tata's men.
Although there were a lot of people in the main square, they were not stupid enough to stay in the center where the two teams were fighting, so a small piece of open space was left in the square.
All the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty stopped fifty meters away from each other and quickly divided into two rows. The front row squatted and the back row stood upright. Then they took out a fine steel hand crossbow from their back waist.
The whole set of actions is completed in one go, etc.
When the opponent reached about thirty meters, I heard a loud shout: "Let go!"
"咻咻咻" The crossbow arrows were shot towards the opposite side.
Thirty meters is the most powerful distance for this kind of crossbow. Those Nimota
Before Ta's men could see clearly what it was, they all felt pain on their bodies, and then began to scream in agony.
The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty neatly retracted their crossbows, then drew out their long swords and faced them.
A round of crossbow bolts caused at least forty or fifty people to temporarily lose their ability to fight. The most important thing was to stop their charging momentum.
Now the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty rushed forward like tigers rushing into a flock of sheep.
For the Tianzhu soldiers who were slashing at them with their weapons in a panic, they would either block them with their arm shields, or directly attack them with their long knives.
The quality of the weapons on both sides was not at the same level at all. Some Tianzhu soldiers were even split in half by the Datang soldiers with their swords and swords.
The battle between the two sides can even be described as a defeat in one blow. Nimotata's men were eliminated like chopping melons and vegetables, and then surrounded the entire square in the shocked eyes of everyone.
All the nobles of the Tata family in the middle looked at Ratan Tata with some apprehension.
Today, Nemo Tata killed the patriarch by surprise. But just when everyone thought he was going to seize power, Ratan Tata's men quickly eliminated the rebellion. soldiers.
No, those people were just pretending to be Ratan Tata's subordinates. Everyone here was familiar with Ratan Tata, and they knew that he would never have such elite subordinates.
In other words, they couldn't think of anyone in Tianzhu who had such elite soldiers.
"Where are your people? Where are your people?" Nimotata originally had a calm expression as the overall situation was settled, but he saw that all his men were wiped out in an instant, and his bloody hands were grabbing Salman Mittal crazily. collar and asked loudly.
"How do I know!" Salman Mittal was also dumbfounded. Are the people in Nimotata all trash? It can be said that the fight didn't take even one round, and it only took five or six breaths, and everything was solved.
What's even more strange is that the 500 Mittal family soldiers he brought have not even been seen yet.
Did someone discover something beforehand? Stopped them?
But there were a total of five hundred elites, how could they be stopped and no one came over?
Now all the nobles of the Tata family are blocked in the middle pile, and he can't see the situation on the other side of the square. Naturally, he doesn't know that Lao Cui, who won yesterday's guessing game, will bluff him with a thousand horses. Hundreds of elites.
Ratan Tata breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and it seemed that he had really obtained the power of the family.
But... he glanced at the patriarch, his father, who was lying in a pool of blood on the main seat, and then looked at Nimotata.
"You! You! You..." Nimotata said to you for a long time but didn't know what to say.
However, others now realized that although the two hundred black-armored soldiers did not know where they came from, they were definitely related to Ratan Tata. Now their lives were in Ratan Tata's hands.
"Ratan, we have been playing together since childhood. You should know that Nemo and I don't have a good relationship!"
"Ratan, I watched you grow up. You came to my house to eat pancakes when you were a child. You don't think Nemo and I are colluding, do you?"
"Ratan, we in Mosang City support you. Now that the old patriarch has passed away, you are the most qualified to inherit the position of patriarch."
Suddenly, there were people talking about anything, some related to Ratan Tatara, some clearly supporting his rise to power, and the noise was like a wet market.
"Enough!" Ratan Tata shouted, and the whole scene fell silent instantly.
"Nemotata,
How dare you collude with the Mittal family and murder the patriarch! "At this time, the first thing to do is to convict Nimotata. This is not difficult. Now that he is in control of the situation, Nimotata killed the patriarch in full view of the public. He has no choice. Able to clear oneself.
Unexpectedly, Salman Mittal pushed Nimotata and said loudly: "Chief Ratan Tata, we are here today just to observe the ceremony. As for Nimotata's murder of your former patriarch, we don't know anything about it. .”
While calling Ratan Tata the patriarch and expressing his support for him to ascend to the throne, he quickly broke off the relationship with Nemo Tata.
You must know that the Mittal family wants to unify the entire Northern Tianzhu, and many families are on their list.
If other families knew that they did such a thing to control the Tata family, wouldn't they start a riot?
At that time, he is afraid that the Mittal family will give up on him and blame himself, saying that this is his personal behavior and has nothing to do with the Mittal family.
So at this time, it doesn't matter whether his sister is married to this idiot Nemo Tata, the most important thing is to separate the relationship.
"What did you say?" Nimotata also thought that his last escape route was the Mittal family. He believed that as long as the Mittal family was willing to come forward to protect themselves , even if he loses the inheritance rights of the Tata family, it is at least possible to save his life. Unexpectedly, Salman Mittal sold himself out so quickly.
"It's gone, there's nothing..." He lowered his head, tears, snot, and saliva flowing down his face, and then he took out a white cloth with red eyes.
"This is a secret message between you and me. Do you dare to say that you and I have nothing to do with each other? Isn't it what you incited me to do today?"
Salman Mittal did not expect that Nemo Tata actually held such important evidence in his hand, and he winked at the monks he brought with him.
Those monks were originally members of the Mittal family. At this time, several people were beside Nimotata. They took out a short dagger from the monk's robe and stabbed it into Nimotata's body. Then one of the monks He grabbed the white cloth from Nimotata's hand, stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it.
"You..." Nimotata covered his wound and took a few steps back.
He is usually regarded as the proud son of the Tata family, and there is never a shortage of people around him to please him, but now it is like avoiding the plague. When he takes a step back, the people around him move out of the way.
After a few steps, he fell to the ground with a thud, completely weak, but at this time he actually laughed.
While coughing up blood, he said with a smile: "You didn't expect it, did you? What I took out just now was a fake, it's really still on me..."
Having said this, he spat out a large mouthful of blood, and then became silent again.
The faces of the monks changed. If the evidence had been destroyed just now, no one would have dared to touch the Mittal family.
But if there is any evidence, it may be difficult for them to escape today.
But just now because they were right next to Nimo Tata, Ratan Tata and Tang Ping had no way to guard against them. Now if they want to step forward, it is simply impossible.
A few soldiers of the Tang Dynasty held knives in front of them, so they could only stare, and then watched Lao Du take out a piece of bloody silk cloth from Nimotata's arms.
He couldn't understand the words on it, so he naturally handed it over to Ratan Tata.
After reading this, Ratan Tata took a deep breath and said loudly: "Nimotata colluded with the Mittal family to murder the patriarch and has been executed. I will succeed the patriarch and declare war on the Mittal family. Who agrees? Who objects?"
At this time, fearing that those who objected would be directly accused of colluding with Nemo Tata, all the Tata family nobles present loudly expressed their agreement.
"Support the patriarch, support the patriarch!"
"Fight! Fight! Fight!"
