The Kshatriya victims were apparently only the first group, and it was evident from the way the Seris dug the pit, and they had dug a particularly deep pit in the corner of the square, as if they were worried that there would not be enough place to bury the corpses later.

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

As the bodies of the last Kshatriya members were buried, another long line of people dressed in different costumes was pressed onto the execution ground.

These are all miscellaneous fish that take advantage of the chaos to try to fish in troubled waters, smash and loot, there are small craftsmen, there are traders, there are civilians, there are lone city guards, there are private soldiers of nobles, etc., almost everyone can cover it.

And the GIs from the loess area have only one way to deal with this kind of person, kill.

In groups of fifty, these people were sent to the execution ground in batches, and until the moment before the shooting, they did not expect that they would die because of this incident, and the hundreds of people behind them 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.

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

"We are willing to surrender! We are willing to hand over all commissions! No, we're willing to fight for Godreem City for free! This is the common sentiment of the more than 100 mercenaries who were captured.

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

In reality, it took a century for New Huaxia to engrave its prestige on the earth, and this process was bloody and long, and it was laid out little by little.

In this world, they will still take this road, and only this road can be walked, it is the norm of New China to be the enemy of the whole world, the weak are defending the land, and the strong are 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 was choked by the smell of blood on the execution ground and the smell of gunpowder burning, and as an Amazon, she was not a flower in a greenhouse, but she also did not grow up in a pool of blood.

She never understood why the Seris in front of her were so tough, such a country should have been born on the battlefield of bloody battles instead of the main material plane!

"We didn't come into this world to compromise, they should, and must fear us, because we face more enemies than they ever imagined." Xu Yichen waved his hand nonchalantly and let his subordinates continue to work.

The corpses, nailed to the shelves, would be transported to the harbor and displayed like all passing ships, passing through the mouths of sailors and captains to the Old Continent and to the world.

A hundred corpses will cause the wrath of the war hounds, and when the number is expanded to a thousand, the less determined mercenaries will carefully consider which is more important, life or money, and when the number is expanded to five thousand, will anyone still accept a bounty from the mastermind behind the scenes?

No, they will only be afraid, like the people behind this mission, they will tremble and rethink the days when they were dominated by fear.

The people of Xinhuaxia do not have the habit of being shoddy, every corpse that is hung in the port area is a real mercenary, and those who have been identified as not mercenaries are buried in the ground, Xu Yichen wants to see how many people can be hung here.

In just one day, calm had been restored to the city of Godreim, and with the do-it-all aristocracy led by Viscount Gasterov in full power, the city had more than tripled in efficiency, and the captains of the harbor had not recovered from the long list of corpses before they found that the formalities for the entry and exit of their goods had been completed.

With 99% of the city's nobles imprisoned, Elizabeth found that her control over the city had increased dramatically, and from this day on, she was truly the lord of Godrim.

In the name of the House of Prince, she promised Viscount Gastrop twenty percent of all commercial taxes that he would receive a twenty percent of them, and that he would return all the cost of business planning to the other party in exchange for the Viscount's center.

Elizabeth expects her earnings to quadruple in the next quarter if she is not affected by the war, as she and Viscount Gast have plenty of time to seize the empty market.

Judging by the way the Cyris treated the war hounds, Elizabeth had no hope of the captured nobles, who hanged three priests who tried to escape before lunch.

Miss Fox has already seen it, these crazy people are now the biggest people in the Far South, and even the gods have nothing to do with them, so why should a little lord of her own have trouble with each other? As the so-called life home is like something, if you can't resist it, just enjoy it.

What's more, she has really benefited from the process.

The only problem in front of her now is how to deal with the interests and needs of the Amazon mothers, who want to get more and cheaper goods, and the physically strong Amazon women still have not gotten rid of their feminine nature in their desire to shop.

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

Elizabeth knew that it would be difficult for the Amazons to directly confront the Seris, and they might be able to maintain some advantage in the jungle, but wouldn't that make the tribe return to the backward days of the past?

Those days when you can't even buy underwear?

Even Anahota was worried, she had seen first-hand the unreasonable fighting style of the Seris, and the hard-nosed style of the demon hunter.

Elizabeth did not know how to convince the domineering old women of the tribe that the power of the Presbyterian Church was growing, especially after the union of her mother and father, and the mother's position became more and more precarious, although she brought a more stable and comfortable life to the tribe.

Maybe you can take advantage of the toughness of the Seris? Elizabeth glanced at Anahota with some weakness, doing so might kill a lot of Amazons, but it could solve the checks and balances in the development of the tribe once and for all.

As long as the old women are dead, the Amazon will surely have a new life, and Miss Fox has inherited the ruthlessness of the nobility from the blood of the Prince family, especially when it comes to choosing interests.

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

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