When the village elder who had coldly rejected Wang Ziming before got a report from the villagers, the entire village had been surrounded by an army of more than 2,000 people.

An army of more than 2,000 men is enough to attack a town, let alone surround a small village?

"Elder, there are a large number of mercenaries surrounding us outside, and no national flags have been raised yet, what should we do?!"

A large group of village serfs gathered around the village elders, who at such times might be their only recourse.

However, these villager serfs had a good sense of war, and each of them carried a weapon such as a short club, a sickle, or even an old arquebus.

The villagers with arquebuses were not serfs, but one of the few freedmen in the village, and a Polish militia who assisted the sheriff and the village elders in running the village.

Before the village elder could speak, there were suddenly sporadic gunshots outside, and the village elder and the village serfs suddenly turned pale.

"Sheriff, where's Sheriff?!"

It was only then that the village elder remembered to call out to the sheriff, who had mastered the village's 'supreme' force and was a warrior of a good rank in his own right.

Unbeknownst to the village elders, however, the sheriff attempted to flee with his belongings and weapons as soon as he learned of the presence of a large number of enemies outside the village......

"Ten steps forward~~~

Stop moving forward and prepare ~~~

Aim, fire! ”

Bang bang bang......

A long platoon of senior Swedish town militiamen, under the command of the temporarily promoted squad leader, formed a somewhat loose platoon of guns and pressed towards the village, and then pulled the trigger at the panicked crowd under a command!

The first salvo was like a flare gun, detonating a continuous volley of guns around the village!

The Swedish pistols did not shoot at all, and just more than a thousand senior Swedish town militiamen shot all the villagers who tried to escape to the ground!

The two sides did not communicate at all, and Wang Ziming's people shot and slaughtered directly as soon as they came up!

After the shooting, the senior Swedish town militia stood in place and loaded, while the soldiers in the back row continued to walk ten steps forward, then stopped and aimed and pulled the trigger!

Although the formation was loose and the interval between the salvos was large, they were not facing a serious army after all, but a group of Polish serfs who had been eroded by fear!

Under the massive volley of muskets, the villagers of this village could not organize a decent resistance at all, and the people who rushed out fell in a row, and all of them collapsed......

Soon, the veteran Swedish town militia took over the entire outskirts of the village with corpses on the ground, and advanced into the densely built area!

In order to prevent their own side from being shot cold from the houses by the villagers, the senior Swedish town militia changed the formation of rows of guns and began to rush in in small formations.

At this time, the will of the whole village to resist had been shattered, and when they saw a large group of mercenaries armed with muskets rushing in, the villager serfs did not make a second choice but to surrender on their knees......

The village elder's pale face was surrounded by the surrendered crowd in the middle, and the low-ranking priest before stood beside the village elder with a cold face.

Zhao Ritian swaggered and walked in with a proud face after the Swedish senior town militia took control.

At this time, all the villagers who were still alive were less than 100 people, and they were gathered in the square in the center of the village, which is also the place where the villagers meet and pray for religious blessings on weekdays.

"You are not believers in the Lord, but you will be ...... by the Lord"

Bang......

Zhao Ritian blew the smoke from the muzzle, returned the high-quality pistol to the Swedish pistol cavalry with iron cans beside him, and glanced at the low-level priest who had a bloody hole in his head and his eyes were wide open and couldn't stand on the ground, with a look of disdain.

"I hate it when others preach in my ear the most, except for the Great Ancestor, no one is qualified to talk nonsense in front of me Zhao Ritian!"

The death of the low-ranking priest caused a commotion among the surrendering villagers, and the village elder tried to keep himself from looking at the tragic corpse, and forced himself to calm down: "What do you want to do with us poor innocent villagers. ”

At this moment, Wang Ziming received a system prompt.

[Congratulations to the host for conquering a village under the rule of the United Kingdom of Poland and Lithuania, you now have the following two options.]

First, you can turn all the villager serfs who surrender into your own slaves and escort them to other realms to work as coolies, but you must bear their food consumption and prevent them from escaping at any time.

If a slave escapes, your actions will be known to the United Kingdom of Poland and Lithuania, and the United Kingdom of Poland and Lithuania will immediately declare war on you.

Please note that even if these Polish slaves enter the Alien Territory, they can break through the air walls of the Alien Territory without hindrance.

Second: Slaughter all the corpses and destroy all the traces, the disappearance of this village will be blamed on the outlaws, and the United Kingdom of Poland and Lithuania will never know that it is your hand.

Please rest assured that as long as the mercenaries are still under the constraints of the mercenary contract and are not owed their salaries, they will never reveal the slaughter of the village.

Whichever host chooses, all the riches of this village can be obtained. 】

"Although the first option can increase the labor force, those Polish slaves will definitely not be willing to think about escaping all day long, and they also need to allocate a large number of people to manage the guards, and if there are too many people, there may even be a slave rebellion in the territory of another dimension......

The system does not prompt the option of assimilation, and it is clear that these Poles generated in the other dimension cannot be assimilated by me, and can only be used as slaves, or that I have not met the basic conditions to trigger the assimilation option.

Now the food reserves in the alien realm are not much, and it is too difficult to feed an additional batch of slaves, and the labor efficiency of those alien realm is much higher than that of these slaves, and they are more assured.

And most importantly, there is no need to worry about the emergence of fugitive slaves and then suddenly declared war by the United Kingdom of Poland and Lithuania!

In this case, let's choose the second option, I am now compared to a country, even if it is a weakened country in another space, it is too weak, and it is still safe to cut the grass and eradicate it. ”

With Zhao Ritian's order, a continuous row of gunfire suddenly sounded in the village square, and the senior Swedish town militia listed several horizontal rows, the first row of shots retreated and the second row of shots, forming a steady stream of firepower, shooting all the unarmed Polish villagers and serfs in the middle!

After the last Polish villager died, Wang Ziming suddenly received a reward tone from the system!