Chapter 100 Kemplong Night

At this time, Kemplonga was already undercurrent, and all forces were competing for the remaining resources and preparing to take the initiative.

"Father, this is what he admitted."

Peter took Arsen's confession to Mircea, which made the Grand Duke furious.

"How dare they, I have given them a lot of things, how can they not be satisfied?"

"Father, you should not underestimate their greed."

Mircea was completely angry, and Peter had to continue to persuade him.

"The Roman Empire has lasted for thousands of years, and several emperors died normally. Everyone wants to get more benefits, but it will never be fair."

"Father, we can't indulge them anymore, we must hit hard."

Peter told Mircea about their ambitions. If they are not stopped, Wallachia will be in chaos in the future, and their efforts will be in vain.

"Since they are like this, then I can only do this."

"Order Adrian to lead part of the army to be on standby at any time, and take them down immediately if there is any disturbance."

Mircea began to mobilize the army, and it happened that the time for the small unit to change guard was coming, so such an order did not alert the other party.

At the same time, Mircea moved his wife and children to a monastery a few kilometers away from Kemplonge in case of an emergency. Mircea also wanted Peter to go with him, but Peter refused.

"You should be with your mother."

"If a person only knows how to hide, he will accomplish nothing."

Abraham and the others didn't know that someone had leaked their plan, and they were still proceeding in an orderly manner. And just one day before the launch, an unexpected situation occurred.

Several cavalrymen appeared on the street, and they were announcing the Grand Duke's order.

"Recently, thieves are rampant, and the Grand Duke has ordered a curfew!"

The sudden announcement of a curfew was unprecedented in Wallachia. Because this was the first time it was announced in the form of a decree, the boyars began to worry.

"What should I do? A sudden trial curfew, all night operations must be stopped!"

"What are you afraid of? Anyway, everything is almost ready. One more day or one less day will not matter."

The boyars talked about it, and the leader Abraham was thinking about what tricks the Grand Duke was playing. Is there really a bandit problem?

"Everyone, is the planned time unchanged?" a younger boyar said.

"No, no, no, no problem."

Hearing this, Abraham figured it out. The Grand Duke must have known their plan.

"Damn it, damn it. If that's the case, then we'll fight to the death!"

He paced back and forth, and his sudden roar startled the other boyars. Then they heard the order to launch in advance.

"My lord, some people are not ready yet, and our personnel in the army are not in place yet."

"We can't wait any longer, Mircea must have known about it. If we continue to wait, we will be unlucky. Go and prepare, and act today."

Seeing Abraham say the most terrible end, the others were ordered to prepare, but Arsen locked himself in his house after hearing the news, and didn't go anywhere, because he knew that a bloody storm was coming.

At night, the soldiers were patrolling the streets. In places they couldn't see, another group of people were holding weapons, ready to take action at any time.

They were the street scoundrels hired by the boyars and their own family members, as well as several Serbian mercenaries. As for weapons, they had bows and arrows, swords and shields, and only a few armors, but the defense was OK.

After the soldiers passed Oltenia Street, a large army of 200 people began to move towards the Senate and the Grand Duke's residence. The journey was very smooth, and no one stopped them.

Soon they arrived at the Grand Duke's castle. There were only a few soldiers at the door. How could they miss such an opportunity? So they drew their bows and shot arrows at them.

"There are enemies, tell the Grand Duke..."

Before a guard finished speaking, the other party ran over immediately. Although the guards had good combat effectiveness, they could not withstand the large number of the other party and were quickly defeated.

"Everyone, rush in, capture Mircea, the enemy of Wallachia, and restore the glory of Wallachia."

"Ahhh"

Everyone rushed in like chicken blood, and then there were many reinforcements, adding up to about 500 people.

Some of these people went to the Senate, and some went to the church, trying to control the entire town, but they didn't know that this time, it was a farewell forever.

After they entered the official residence, they found it was terribly quiet. The leader immediately realized that he had been fooled.

Suddenly, flames shot up all around, and densely packed soldiers stood in various places, ready to give them a fatal blow at any time.

Mircea appeared in front of them in armor.

"You traitors, I thought I had not treated you badly, but I didn't expect you to do such a thing. God will not forgive you, and you will all go to hell."

After that, Mircea ordered the elimination of this group of rebels. And captured the boyar and 35 of his family members.

In the church, local monks and soldiers defended here together. Patriarch Carol also came on the scene in person to encourage the defenders.

"God will always love the brave, and those who betray will pay the price."

Just as they were fighting fiercely, the statue of the Virgin Mary inside the church suddenly shone, and two monks lifted it out. The dazzling light made everyone kneel down to pray, and the confrontation stopped. Then Peter led the cavalry to catch them all in one fell swoop.

It took a whole night for the fighting in Kemplong to gradually stop. After some terrified citizens confirmed that it was safe, they opened the door and found that the streets were covered with blood. This made them afraid. They were just civilians and did not want to get involved in any fight.

So far, Wallachia has eliminated 635 rebels, including 70 boyar nobles and 123 private soldiers of the former boyars. Now they have all been captured.

When the Wallachian soldiers entered the manor, Abraham knew that he had lost. He could only watch himself and his family being tied up and then thrown into prison.

The prison car passed slowly, and Abraham saw a familiar face in the crowd, Asen. He instantly understood who betrayed them.

"Hahahahahahahaha, I should have thought of it earlier. Remember, one day you will have the same fate!"

Asen was frightened by his aura, but why did they take him with them? If he was not there, maybe they could still live for a few days.

He did not think about these things, but quickly sold his property and disappeared to a nearby manor. No one knew where he went, only that the place was once the property of the ruler.