Reincarnated as a boss tyrant in the game

On the other side, Jiatuoer and several other disguised miners quietly approached the Professionals' residence, accompanied by more than a dozen helpers who had just sneaked into the mine. They were like ghosts in the darkness, silently sneaking, each step carrying tension and determination.

The Professionals' barracks were much better than the soldiers', with two people in a room, which was even larger than the soldiers' eight-person room.

A Professional seemed to notice the abnormality. As soon as he opened the door, Jiatuoer kicked him back inside.

The Professional was caught off guard, his body heavily hitting the wall inside the room, making a dull sound.

The room instantly became chaotic, with tables and chairs overturned, making crackling sounds.

A mage Professional chanted incantations, and the staff in his hand released a flame, rushing towards Jiatuoer.

The flame was like a fierce fire dragon, baring its fangs and claws as it pounced.

Jiatuoer dodged to the side, and the flame grazed his shoulder, igniting the curtains behind him. Instantly, flames shot up, and thick smoke began to fill the air.

Another swordsman Professional, holding a sharp sword, stabbed at someone next to Jiatuoer.

The blade flashed with a cold light in the dim light, carrying a deadly threat.

The man used an iron shovel to block, but the powerful force numbed his tiger's mouth. But he did not retreat, roaring and raising the iron shovel again, engaging in a desperate fight with the swordsman.

The iron shovel collided with the sharp sword again and again, sparks flying, as if the struggle of life was being fiercely staged at this moment.

The entire mine seemed to have turned into a living hell, with blood staining the ground red, the shocking red color like blooming flowers of death.

The shouts of killing were deafening, as if they were about to break through the sky. Every shout was filled with anger, despair, and the desire to survive.

In another room, an archer Professional quickly nocked an arrow and aimed at Jiatuoer and the others.

The bowstring was released, and the sharp arrow flew out like lightning.

One of Jiatuoer's helpers was too slow to react and was shot in the shoulder by the arrow, screaming and falling to the ground. But the others did not show any fear and continued to bravely move forward.

A miner waved an axe and chopped at a mage Professional.

The mage hurriedly cast a magic shield, and the axe hit the shield, making a crisp sound.

The mage took the opportunity to counterattack, releasing an ice锥. The miner quickly dodged, but was still scratched on the arm by the ice錐.

When Jiatuoer and the others had dealt with these Professionals, more than twenty people were also injured, which made Jiatuoer very angry.

He looked at those injured companions, and the anger in his heart burned fiercely.

After all, they still had the advantage of a sneak attack. Although they eventually annihilated all these Professionals, the price they paid made him feel unwilling.

Old Sam's side had also dealt with all the soldiers in the mine. Although many of them were injured, no one died.

Many people had already put on the soldiers' weapons and armor, walking over with murderous intent.

Hearing that they were going to kill the Lord, Old Sam's heart suddenly turned cold.

"If we fail, will we all be killed by the Lord?"

When it came to the point, Old Sam was afraid. His face was pale, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Hmph!" Jiatuoer sneered and said, "The people in the mine have all been killed. Do you think the Lord will let you go?" His words were like a basin of cold water, waking up those who were still hesitating.

Many miners, their eyes red with killing, raised their weapons and shouted, "What are you afraid of? I have already killed three people, so I have earned it. It would be even better if I could kill two more people."

Their voices were full of madness and fearlessness.

At this time, a tense atmosphere permeated the mine.

The wind howled past, blowing up the dust and blood stains on the ground.

Jiatuoer looked at those high-spirited miners, and a strange feeling surged in his heart.

They were all oppressed people at the bottom, and now, for survival and dignity, they had to embark on this dangerous path.

If it weren't for their group's help, they would only end up dying.

"Let's go!" Jiatuoer shouted and took the lead towards the Lord's Mansion, followed closely by the miners behind him.

Pafubang Territory only has one mountain city. After these years of development, the population has reached tens of thousands, of which more than two thousand are family members of miners.

When the miner team returned to Pafubang City, it was already dawn.

The soldiers on the city wall were startled when they saw the mighty miner team.

The dark crowd was like a surging tide, carrying endless anger and power.

The soldiers panicked. A clever soldier immediately ran to the Lord's Mansion under the pretext of reporting.

In addition to the castle, the Lord's Mansion also has strong guards.

"Close the city gate quickly!" The centurion guarding the city gate shouted in surprise and fear.

The soldier was just about to close the gate when he was hacked to death, and even the centurion was no exception.

They didn't even have time to let out a scream before falling into the pool of blood.

Jiatuoer directly entered Pafubang City, his eyes firm and cold. He nodded to his companions in the city, as if conveying a silent power.

Then, they did not hesitate to kill the Lord's Mansion.

It was two days later when the news of the fall of Pafubang Territory reached the Stuart family.

These two days were enough for Sauron to transfer the Royal Guard Knights.

Earl Stuart still thought that His Highness the Crown Prince was making a fuss about nothing.

He sat in the magnificent study, holding an ancient book in his hand, leisurely enjoying the quiet time.

"Earl, something bad has happened! A rebellion has occurred in the Pafubang Mine. The eldest lady and the son-in-law have been killed by the rebels. The entire Pafubang City has fallen!"

The butler came to report in a hurry. His face was full of panic and fear.

Sauron, who was next to him, was furious when he heard this. His face turned red, and his eyes burned with the fire of anger. "How dare they kill nobles! Is this the backhand of those people? This Crown Prince wants to see who dares to oppose this Crown Prince."

At this time, the Stuart family fell into chaos, and people were panicking.

Sauron led the Royal Guard Knights to kill the Pafubang Mountain City.

The Knights were mighty, and the sound of horseshoes resounded like thunder on the earth.

Sauron rode on a tall horse, his eyes revealing coldness and determination.

On the way, the corners of Sauron's mouth could not help but rise slightly.

All of this was a play that he directed and acted in himself. He carefully planned this mine rebellion, and his purpose was to take back Pafubang Territory.