The victims of the Kshatriya Gang were obviously only the first batch. From the way the Cialis dug holes, they dug a particularly deep hole in the corner of the square with stinginess, as if they were worried that the place where the corpse was buried was not the same for a while.

The old mercenaries who were laughing and scolding all calmed down and watched the soldiers fill the bodies into the pit layer by layer, with only a little soil symbolically covering each layer.

As the last body of the Kshatriya members was buried, another long string of people dressed in different ways was pushed to the execution ground.

These are all mixed fish that went out to the streets to try to fish in troubled waters, including small handicraftsmen, vendors, civilians, lonely city guards, noble private soldiers, etc., almost everyone is covered.

The soldiers from the Loess Area only have one way to deal with such people, kill them.

Every fifty people were in groups, and these people were sent to the execution ground in batches. Until the moment before the shooting, they did not expect that they would die because of this incident, and the hundreds of people behind were immediately in an uproar.

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

However, they had no chance to regret this time, and the soldiers resolutely completed all the execution orders with the coldest attitude.

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

But it was too late. Xu Yichen had signed an order that any hostile acts against New China or the Loess Zone would lead to death.

In reality, New China spent a century engraving its reputation on the earth. This process was bloody and long, and was paved bit by bit.

In this world, they will still follow this path, and only this path can be taken. It is the norm for the new China to be enemies all over the world. If they are weak, they will defend their territory, and if they are strong, they will have been strong since ancient times!

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

"Is this necessary?" Elizabeth almost vomited out by the smell of blood on the execution ground and the smell of gunpowder after the burning of gunpowder. As an Amazon, she was not a flower in a greenhouse, but she did not grow up in a pool of blood.

She had never understood why the Cyris in front of her was so tough. Such a country should be born on the battlefield of bloody battles rather than on the main material plane!

"We came to this world not to compromise. They should and must fear us, because the enemies we have to face far exceed their imagination." Xu Yichen waved indifferently and asked his subordinates to continue working.

These bodies nailed to shelves will be transported to the port, as displayed by all passing ships, through the mouths of sailors and captains, to the Old World and to the world.

One hundred corpses will arouse the anger of the war hound. When this number is expanded to one thousand, those less determined mercenaries will carefully consider which is more important, life or money. When this number is expanded to five thousand, will anyone still accept the bounty from the mastermind behind it to come and die?

No, they will only be afraid, just like the masterminds behind this mission, they will tremble and reminisce about the days dominated by fear in the past.

New Chinese people do not have the habit of using inferiority as good as good things. Every body hanging in the port area is a real mercenary. Those deceased who have been identified as not mercenaries have been buried in the ground. Xu Yichen wants to see how many people can be hung here.

In just one day, Goethrim returned to peace. With the practical nobles headed by Viscount Gastrov being completely in power, the operation efficiency of the entire city increased by more than three times. Before the captains of the port could recover from a long list of corpses, they found that the procedures for entering and leaving the port had been completed.

After 99% 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 Goethrim City.

In the name of the Prince family, she promised Viscount Gastrov that he could make 20% of all commercial taxes, and in the future, the price of giving all commercial planning to the other party to deal with is exchanged for the center of the Viscount.

Elizabeth expects that her income may quadruple next quarter if she is not affected by the war, as she and Viscount Gast have plenty of time to seize those blank markets.

Judging from the way the Cyris were doing to those war hounds, Elizabeth had no hope for the arrested nobles, who hanged three priests who tried to escape before lunch.

Miss Fox has already seen it. These madmen are now the biggest fist in Yuannan. Even the gods can do nothing to them. Why can't they be with him, a small lord? As the saying goes, life 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 Amazon mothers. They hope to obtain more and cheaper goods. The physically powerful Amazon women still have not gotten rid of their female nature in their shopping desire.

They want everything, daily necessities, luxury accessories, and they want to make a difference without middlemen!

Elizabeth knew that it would be difficult to directly fight against the Cyris with the power of the Amazons. They might be able to maintain a certain advantage in the jungle, but wouldn’t that let the tribe return to the backward days of the past?

What kind of days can't even buy underwear?

Even Anahat became worried. She also witnessed the unreasonable fighting style of the Seris and the tough style of the demon hunter.

Elizabeth didn't know how to convince the domineering old women of the tribe. The Presbyterian Church had a growing power, especially after her mother and father were united, her mother's status became increasingly unstable, although she brought a more stable and comfortable life to the tribe.

Maybe she could take advantage of the toughness of the Cyris? Elizabeth looked at Anahat with some guilt. Doing this may kill many Amazons, but it can solve the checks and balances in tribal development once and for all.

As long as those old women die, Amazon will surely usher in a new life. Miss Fox inherited the cruelty and ruthlessness of the nobles from the Prince's family's blood, especially when making choices for profit.
Chapter completed!