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"Disaster victims!"
As the Langya Prince spoke, a box of instant noodles flew out from the crowd of victims and struck his helmet.
He was momentarily stunned. How dare these lowly disaster victims attack me?
The group of victims, consisting mainly of merchants, had listened to Jiang Han for over half an hour and were fully aware of the Langya Wangfu's tactics. Their anger had reached its peak!
Upon hearing the Langya Prince's words, one person could no longer contain themselves and threw the instant noodles they had just received—still unprepared—right at the Langya Prince's head.
The Langya Prince glared furiously, fixing his gaze on the group of victims!
The victims returned his glare with equal intensity, showing no intention of kneeling.
Seeing this, the Langya Prince brandished his spear and shouted, "Do you seek death by not kneeling before me?"
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Three buckets of instant noodles came crashing down onto the Langya Prince's hands, all thrown by young and vigorous disaster victims.
The Langya Prince was utterly infuriated. How dare these lowly disaster victims provoke me? They will pay for this!
He spurred his warhorse forward, charging into the crowd like a wolf among sheep. The victims hurriedly scattered to avoid him!
Thud!
With a swift thrust of his spear, the Langya Prince pierced through the chest of a young victim, lifting their lifeless body into the air.
He raised his spear high, displaying the corpse to the surrounding victims as a warning.
Roar!
Like a lion, the Langya Prince let out a fierce roar, attempting to intimidate the victims.
The expressions of thousands of disaster victims began to change from outrage to a strained restraint of their fury.
Jiang Han crossed his arms and said nonchalantly, "Everyone, do you see this? From now on, you should obediently bear daughters to send to the Langya Prince for his amusement."
"Anyway, your children are destined to be slaves! You face slaughter and dare not resist, so you deserve to suffer! Now, why aren't you kneeling before the Langya Prince?"
He continued to fan the flames. Jiang Han understood that helping the surname deal with the Langya Prince was futile. They had to be forced into confronting him.
The Langya Prince snorted coldly, ignoring Jiang Han. He surveyed the crowd and declared, "If you do not kneel down now, I will kill you all!"
His words seemed to ignite a fire within the disaster-stricken people. Dozens of them hurled instant noodles at the Langya Prince. For a moment, he was taken aback; although the noodles were harmless, the humiliation was immense.
"Ah, you seek death! All of you will die!" The Langya Prince furiously urged his warhorse forward to slaughter them, but this time it was different.
As soon as the horse began to move, it was overwhelmed by a group of disaster victims who rushed forward and pinned it down.
Thud! Thud!
The Langya Prince swung his spear repeatedly, killing those who approached him. Blood splattered everywhere, and many victims' eyes turned red with rage. Finally, someone couldn't hold back any longer. "Damn that Langya Prince! Who do you think you are? You're nothing but a dog king!"
"Brothers! Let's go! Kill the king! Kill, kill, kill! We must take down this dog king!"
With their anger boiling over, a group of disaster victims surged forward together, toppling both the Langya Prince and his horse to the ground.
A group of disaster victims, armed with hoes and sickles, charged toward the Langya Prince!
"You are a prince!" one shouted.
"I am just a commoner!" another yelled back. "If you push me too far, I’ll make sure you can’t even be a prince anymore."
The disaster victims swung their hoes at the Langya Prince, landing blows on his body. Fortunately, he was wearing armor; otherwise, he would have been killed or pinned down and beaten to a pulp by now.
Before the Langya Prince could even get back on his feet, he was struck in the face dozens of times by the furious crowd, and his spear was snatched away from him. He tried to rise, but the victims were on top of him, giving him no chance to escape.
"Ah! My leg!"
"Ah! My fingers!"
"Hey! What are you looking at? Save me!" the Langya Prince shouted desperately at his guards.
Pinned to the ground in his armor, only a small part of his body was exposed. But that exposed thigh and fingers were quickly seized by the enraged victims. The Langya Prince could even feel that one of his fingers had been bitten off.
On one side, Jiang Han and the Three Women watched in shock. Cen Ya's expression turned to one of disbelief—this was the Langya Prince!
How could these people muster such courage to pin him down like this? Was this what it meant for a rabbit to chase away a wolf?
What is this? Piao Xue Princess was utterly astonished. She had just seen that the person shouting and inciting the crowd against the prince was actually Yan Dong in disguise.
The first wave of armed disaster victims charging forward were actually Imperial Guards in disguise. The ones surrounding the Langya Prince and kicking him were truly enraged citizens.
Yet here they were, transformed into a mob, unleashing their fury upon the Langya Prince—someone who had once looked down upon them as lesser than cattle or sheep.
The scene was reminiscent of pigs in a pigsty banding together to attack their owner.
"Father! Father!" Che Chengyun and Che Chengming displayed expressions of concern. They were on horseback, wanting to help, but when they saw the bloodshot-eyed, agitated crowd of disaster victims, they hesitated to move forward.
The retainers of Langya Wangfu, including Jiang Jiang, witnessed Langya Prince trapped among thousands of desperate people. The sight of the victims screaming like madmen made them even more reluctant to intervene. Even in the face of enemies, they had never encountered such a terrifying spectacle.
The red-eyed victims continued to roar and surged forward, intent on reaching Langya Prince and his group. If they charged in, would they even make it back?
"Help! You bastards, save me!"
"My fingers have already been bitten off!" Langya Prince shouted desperately. Clad in seventy pounds of heavy armor, he was pinned to the ground by the victims and could not rise.
The retainers exchanged glances, swallowed hard, and ultimately decided to rescue Langya Prince. Eight cavalrymen charged out with a fierce cry. In just one encounter, several victims were killed.
As some victims witnessed the carnage, they began to regain their senses. However, the Imperial Guards arranged by Yan Dong shouted among the crowd, "Brothers! Don’t let that dog king leave alive! Otherwise, we’re all dead! This dog king is already dead; he must be killed before he can take us all down!"
With a chorus of furious shouts, the recently awakened victims once again became enraged, their eyes bloodshot and minds blank as they followed the disguised Imperial Guards into a frenzied charge against the cavalry of Ba Wang Fu.
Many cavalrymen were knocked down along with their horses, pressed into the ground by the throng.
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