Genshin Impact: The Infinite Star God Who Fell into Liyue

Tommy changed into a pair of leather armor, held a bow in his left hand and a sword in his right, and led the inspired people to the revolution.

"Flower of the Wind, Flower of the Wind, Flower of Freedom!" shouted

in unison the slogan of countless ragged and scrawny civilians.

Their call aroused the curiosity of other unknown civilians, and after a brief popularization of the situation, more civilians joined the team.

Tommy's mobilized number has also grown from the initial 500 to 5,000.

Although five thousand civilians had sticks, hoes, sickles and the like in their hands.

But this also has combat effectiveness, and the working people are the most glorious and powerful.

The power of the hammer and the sickle together is invincible!The

Teyvat people don't know this, but Tommy naturally knows that there is a lot of power in numbers.

Except for some special individuals, such as Legon Fender who can physically fight against the demon gods, the others are not much different from each other in this era when there is no Vision of God.

A scrawny commoner can also kill a heavily armed nobleman with a dagger sneak attack.

That's why he set off this huge revolutionary movement.

Old Mondstadt was not large, with the nobles occupying large swathes of the inner city, while the lower commoners were huddled together and occupied less than 20% of the land.

It didn't take long for Tommy to lead the civilians to the gates of the inner city.

The soldiers of the inner city had already made preparations, carrying their longbows and aiming at the black land.

"Untouchables, stand back!" shouted the soldiers at the gates.

"Say more to them, just shoot the arrows. A young soldier said indifferently.

Unlike the guards of the outer city, these soldiers were elite soldiers specially trained by the aristocracy, and the physiques were selected from among the commoners.

After they were recruited by the nobles, they also brought their families into the inner city to serve as servants and to study.

Although they were servants, they did not have to worry about eating and drinking, and had the opportunity to marry the petty nobles, who were essentially petty bourgeoisie, who thought they had separated themselves from the commoners, but who in fact did not control the means of production.

In fact, they are also part of the civilian population, but they don't want to face this cruel truth.

And they are also people who suck blood from ordinary civilians, and naturally they don't want their rights and interests to be overthrown.

The leading veteran, a hand knife struck the young soldier on the head.

"Nonsense. You're not from among the civilians?" the veteran spat out a smoke ring, "and if there are so many people, if we really want to surround them, we will only die."

Young people don't be too impulsive, they want to talk about everything, it's best if they can negotiate, it's not that there was no trouble before, just give a meal. The

veteran laid down his arms and walked to the city gates.

"Fellow citizens, if there is anything you can't talk about, if you have a need, just say it, and we will go and ask the old man. "

We want the heads of all the nobles, can you give them!"

Tommy said coldly.

"This—" The veteran was stunned, this was the first time that someone had dared to say such a thing in the city.

On weekdays, if someone says anything against the nobility, they will disappear without a trace the next day.

"Kill the nobles! kill the nobles!" countless people called out in unison.

"You lackeys, open the gates of the city if you know each other, or we will kill you too!" said

a civilian, looking at the soldier with red eyes.

All the commoners had been suppressed by this group of people before, but they were more powerful, and no one dared to resist under the oppression of the nobles.

"Alright, compatriots, don't talk nonsense, attack directly!" Tommy gave the order directly.

"Climb the wall and prepare! The archers shoot! The rest of the men retreat and exit the opponent's attack range. As

soon as the order was given, the revolutionaries who were at the forefront quickly walked out of the crowd and neatly assembled rope ladders.

At the same time, the dense archers raised their arrows and shot them at the city gate.

The special squad, which was not ordered, also carried a huge heavy tree and slammed into the city gate again and again.

But the soldiers in the inner city were not vegetarians either.

The veteran dodged the first round of arrows and immediately commanded at the top of his voice.

"The archers crossed their seats to counterattack, and the wooden shield team went to their side to guard! The spearhead team went to the first floor to withstand their impact! Remember to defeat the archers first, and then go to the door knockers!"

After the order, the soldiers quickly mobilized in an orderly manner according to the order, and in just one minute, the situation was directly reversed, and the revolutionary army, which was originally pressing the city gate, suddenly fell into disadvantage.

Denser and more accurate arrows were fired from a height, and many revolutionaries were stabbed before they had time to dodge.

Even the special team wearing iron frames, the team members who hit the door were stabbed by arrows in the very small gap and fell to the ground.

Tommy looked anxious as well, dodging and shooting arrows that exploded a soldier's head.

The elite soldiers with many years of training are not comparable to the army they have trained in the past few months.

No matter how many of them are, they still achieve phased success in such a situation.

However, fortunately, many people in the wall climbing team have already sneaked to the top, as long as someone enters the inner city wall, all the soldiers will pay attention to the wall climbing team, and that is a good time for them to counterattack.

And the veteran had long since discovered the way Tommy sent a team to climb the wall to deal with such an old silver coin, and he naturally had a set of measures to deal with it.

A foul smell spread through the city gates, stinking out of the sky.

"Pour the golden juice!" the veteran commanded, pinching his nose.

The soldiers on the side also resisted their vomiting and poured down the city wall with hot wooden barrels.

Tommy saw that something was wrong and immediately called out.

"Climb the wall, retreat! Jump down and leave!" "

The golden juice, made of manure, has been steamed at high temperatures, so that it has the effect of scalding and susceptibility to infection, and is a great weapon for defending the city gates.

Generally speaking, in order to achieve a very high casualty rate, the big guys will add some poisonous substances to the gold juice by default, so as to achieve the effect of annihilating the enemy's forces in one fell swoop.

At Tommy's call, many of the climbers evacuated from the city wall in time.

But there were still a few members who didn't have time to be splashed with hot liquid stool, and the stench and heat corroded their bodies.

Visible wounds appear, again covered with stool.

If you can't get rid of bacteria in time, the consequences will inevitably lead to death.

Watching his fellow revolutionaries suffer heavy losses, Tommy's eyes were red and he stared at the soldiers on the city walls.

This was not the first time he had seen his comrades die, but it was the one he hated the most.

The people on the city wall are not fundamentally different from them, but they deceive themselves into believing that they are superior, and treat their compatriots so badly, willing to be aristocratic lackeys, betraying their own class, and hurting their compatriots who were once the same as them.

"I'll make you pay! bloody price!" the

sound of horses' hooves approached, and the civilians consciously gave way to a way.

Several arrows were fired at the men on horseback from a distance, only to be severed by the long blood-red knives.

"There is revenge, but I like to take revenge on the spot. The

general, with long red hair, turned over and dismounted.

Later, Savage, as well as Alex Gunnhilde, who was saved by the gladiatorial arena, and Aaron, a fierce fist from the slums.

Legunfender patted Tommy on the shoulder and soothed.

"We'll take care of the rest. "

PS: For some reason, the protagonist of these chapters didn't appear, but I wrote it faster. But I really don't have a manuscript saved, what's the matter! I'm not so fast at the codeword, and I'm about to start school!