The Game of Demon Hunter

The victims of the Kshatriya Gang were obviously only the first batch. From the way the Serisians dug the pit, they dug a particularly deep pit in the corner of the square stingily, as if they were worried for a while. The location of the buried body is not the same.

The old mercenaries who were still laughing and cursing fell silent, watching the soldiers fill the pit with corpses layer by layer, with a symbolic amount of soil between each layer.

As the body of the last member of the Kshatriya Gang was buried, another long line of people in different costumes was crushed to the execution ground.

These are miscellaneous fish who took advantage of the chaos and tried to fish in troubled waters, smashed, looted and burned. There were small handicraftsmen, traders, civilians, single city guards, private soldiers of nobles, etc. Almost everyone could understand them. up.

The soldiers from the loess area have only one way to deal with this kind of people, kill them.

Every group of fifty people, these people were sent to the execution ground in batches. Until the moment before the shooting, they didn't expect that they would die because of this incident, and the hundreds of people behind were immediately fried.

Some of them really just want to take advantage of the chaos to release their emotions, at most follow the crowd to grab some bread and bacon or something.

But this time they had no chance to regret it, and the soldiers resolutely completed all execution orders with the most ruthless attitude.

"We are willing to surrender! We are willing to hand over all the commissions! No, we are willing to fight for the city of Godrim for free!" This was the common voice of the more than one hundred captured mercenaries.

But it was too late, Xu Yichen had already signed the order, and any hostile actions against New China or the Loess Region would result in death.

In reality, Xinhua spent a century engraving its prestige on the earth. This process was bloody and long, and it was paved bit by bit.

In this world, they will still take this path, and this is the only path they can take. Enemy all over the world is the normal state of New China. If you are weak, you will defend the soil, and if you are strong, you have been since ancient times!

When Elizabeth got the news, the last mercenary had already been nailed to the wooden shelf with unwilling eyes.

"Is this necessary?" Elizabeth almost spat out from the smell of blood on the execution ground and the smell of gunpowder after burning gunpowder. As an Amazon, she is not a flower in a greenhouse, but she also does not grow in a pool of blood. big.

She has never understood why the Serisians in front of her are so tough. Such a country should be born on the bloody battlefield instead of the main material plane!

"We didn't come into this world to compromise. They should and must be afraid of us, because the enemies we have to face are far beyond their imagination." Xu Yichen waved his hand nonchalantly, and told his subordinates to continue working.

These corpses nailed to the rack will be transported to the port, displayed to all passing ships, and spread to the Old World and the world through the mouths of sailors and captains.

A hundred corpses will arouse the wrath of the war hounds. When the number is expanded to a thousand, those mercenaries who are not so determined will carefully consider which is more important, life or money. When the number is expanded to five thousand , Will anyone accept the bounty from the mastermind behind the scenes and come to die?

No, they only have fear, just like the masterminds behind the release of this mission, they will tremble and recall the days when they were dominated by fear in the past.

New Chinese people don't have the habit of shoddy. Every corpse hung in the port area is a real mercenary. Those who were identified as not mercenaries were buried in the ground. Xu Yichen wants to see, How many people can hang here.

In just one day, the city of Godrim returned to calm. As the practical nobles headed by Viscount Gastrov took full power, the operating efficiency of the entire city increased by more than three times. After recovering from the long list of corpses, I found that the procedures for the entry and exit of my goods had been completed.

After ninety-nine percent of the nobles in the city were imprisoned, Elizabeth suddenly found that her control over the city had increased significantly. From this day on, she could truly be called the lord of Godrim City.

In the name of the Prince family, she promised Viscount Gastlov that he would get 20% of all business taxes, and that he would hand over all business planning to the other party in exchange for the Viscount's loyalty.

Elizabeth predicted that if the war was not affected, her income in the next quarter might increase by four times, because she and Viscount Gast would have enough time to seize those blank markets.

Judging from the way the people of Siris treated those war hounds, Elizabeth no longer had any hope for the captured nobles. Before lunch, they hanged three priests who tried to escape.

Miss Fox has already looked away. These lunatics are now the most powerful people in Yuannan. Even the gods can do nothing to them. As the saying goes, life at home is like something, if you can't resist, just enjoy it.

What's more, she actually benefited from this process.

The only problem facing her now is how to deal with the interests and needs of the mother Amazon family. They hope to get more and cheaper goods. The Amazon women who have become physically stronger still have not shaken off their female nature in terms of shopping desire.

They want everything, daily necessities, luxury accessories, and they want to earn the difference without middlemen!

Elizabeth knew that with the strength of the Amazons, it would be difficult to directly confront the group of Serisians. They might be able to maintain a certain advantage in the jungle, but wouldn't doing so bring the tribe back to the backwardness of the past?

The days when you can't even buy underwear?

Even Anahote became worried. She had also witnessed the unreasonable fighting style of the Siris and the tough style of the witcher.

Elizabeth didn't know how to persuade the domineering old women of the tribe. The power of the Presbyterian Church was growing, especially after her mother and father were combined. A more stable and comfortable life.

Maybe he can take advantage of the toughness of the Siris? Elizabeth glanced at Anahote with some guilt. Doing so might kill many Amazons, but it could solve the checks and balances in the development of the tribe once and for all.

As long as those old women are dead, Amazon will definitely usher in a new life. Miss Fox has inherited the ruthlessness of nobles from the blood of the Prince family, especially when making profit choices.

"Xu, we can talk about the Amazon tribe." Miss Elizabeth said with a smile during lunch.