The chaotic scene was in full view of the Marquis Charles, although the first batch of pro-guards who fell just now was only a small part of the many guards, and there were many checkpoint defense lines behind, but no matter how powerful the pro-guards were, they were only a few hundred people, all of them were normal human beings, and there was always a time of exhaustion, but now hundreds of thousands of people in the whole city were crowding into the Marquis's Mansion, and now there were less than 10,000 people, and there were countless dense crowds behind them.

If there was no one in the house, it would be good to build the house again, but the problem is that the marquis himself is here now, if he really let this group of civilians squeeze in, he doesn't even have a place to hide, and the thought that he might be pushed down like those guards and trampled to death by the dirty shoes of the civilians makes him feel cold.

At this time, a young soldier next to the Marquis Charles showed a worried look, this is a republican citizen, because of his excellent military performance in the military academy and is fortunate to enter the Marquis Mansion to serve, and he is a young man with a sense of justice, he walked to the Marquis's side, and said eagerly: "It is definitely not a way to block it like this, the mountains around the Marquis's Mansion are high and vast, and it should be able to accommodate a large number of people!" Let's quickly dispatch a force to guide the order, and first place the women, children, and the elderly! ”

Marquis Charles didn't say anything, just glanced at the ghost hand silently.

The ghost hand turned sideways and looked at the young soldier, revealing a mysterious smile that was very strange, mixed with gloom and cunning, and the soldier did not know why.

The next second, with two slashes that were too fast to catch with the naked eye, the young soldier was shocked to find that his two arms had quietly left his body, and it all happened so suddenly that the blood from the wound gushed out after a few seconds, and when the blood mist in the sky occupied his sight, the pain was so intense that it was suffocating.

"Ahhhhhh!!!!hhh The young soldier fell to the ground in agony, the blood gushing from the severed arm quickly pooling into a stream beneath him, and his uniform was soaked with blood, as if it had just been fished out of a pool of blood.

Seeing this, the surrounding defenders stood in place, at a loss, and no one dared to step forward, they didn't think they could be faster than the two knives in the ghost's hands.

Marquis Charles walked towards the screaming young soldier with a gloomy face, the fat on his face was almost squeezed into a ball, and the hideous color was so thick that it almost melted, he kicked the young soldier in the face, first broke the bridge of his nose, then kicked off his front teeth, and finally stepped on the soldier's eyes with sharp hard aristocratic boots, and trampled the two eyeballs open, and at the same time roared angrily: "I am the Marquis!" I'm a federal noble!! I am the king of Dawn City!! You republican trash! How dare you order me?! How dare you order me??!! ”

Under the trampling of Marquis Charles, the young soldier's face was already bloody and blurred, and the whole person kept twitching on the ground, but Marquis Charles still seemed to feel unrelieved, and viciously stretched out his hand to the ghost hand, and the ghost hand didn't say much, just snorted briefly, and then handed over a night knife.

The ghost hand of the night knife is not light, it is more than twenty pounds, and the Marquis Charles lacks exercise, he can't hold it with one hand at all, and he was almost taken to the ground by the knife, which aggravated his shame, only to see the fat man blushing and lifting the night knife with both hands, and then clumsily slashed at the soldier in the pool of blood.

The Night Knife is a cube-shaped CCC-level weapon, sharpened like clay, how can humans resist it, the soldier's head was quickly cut in half, and his body twitched for a while and there was no movement, but the Marquis Charles was still desperately slashing with a knife, and each knife could chop the corpse into more fragments, until his arms were sore, and he couldn't move anymore before stopping.

In the cold night, the Marquis Charles sweated like rain, and the breath in his mouth condensed into a white mist, his eyes were full of scarlet bloodshots, and he swept over the frightened soldiers around him, and then kicked the young soldier's head and corpse, and said with a grim face: "You will always remember that I am the master here!" I am the chosen one! I'm above all of you! No one can command me! Not anyone! Otherwise it is blasphemy! Capital crime!!! ”

The soldiers around all lowered their heads, daring to be angry, not even daring to be angry, they were just ordinary soldiers, but Marquis Charles was the emperor who controlled life and death in Dawn City, what qualifications did they have to call him out, as for the young soldier who died just now, he could only say that he did not choose the right time, although his advice was correct, but he said it in the wrong tone at the wrong time, and God couldn't protect him!

The eyes of several soldiers who usually befriended the deceased were already red, and a righteous young man died tragically because of his words, which made them feel extremely aggrieved, but they didn't dare to say anything, so they could only endure it without saying a word.

"Herald!" The Marquis of Charles shouted a herald, his gaze swept to the surging crowd below, and said in a low voice, "Convey the order." ”

There was a little hope in the eyes of the soldiers around him, if the Marquis of Charles was only angry because of the tone of the young soldier, but finally decided to accept his advice, then this righteous young man would have died a worthy death, and he could be blinded by the sky.

"Mobilize mobile units that have no task for the time being, and guide the evacuation of residents to the central square and the dawn arena." But just when a glimmer of hope rose in the hearts of the soldiers, Marquis Charles's eyes suddenly showed a trace of gloomy gaze, and said murderously: "Then give the Marquis Mansion personal guard an order to lift the ban on weapons restrictions, draw a line at the entrance of the first ladder, and those who cross the line will be killed indiscriminately!" ”

The so-called first ladder is the first ladder under the corner of the Marquis's Mansion, at this time it has already fallen, not to mention that there are more than 2,000 civilians crowded on it, if the order to lift the ban on weapons and fire at will is issued now, the more than 2,000 civilians will all become dead, and the stampede caused by subsequent harassment will greatly increase the death toll! And Marquis Charles did all this, just not wanting lowly commoners to take refuge in the noble Marquis's Palace?

"Lord Marquis—" A soldier subconsciously wanted to warn the Marquis of the dangers of doing so, but as soon as he said this, his companion stabbed him in the stomach with his back elbow, and struck him back with the words he had said.

The soldier lifted his head against his tumbling stomach and met the marquis's cracked eyes, and at this moment, he suddenly felt a chill in his throat and realized that he had just brushed shoulders with death.

The soldier did not dare to say a word again, and like all the other soldiers, he succumbed to the coercion of the Marquis of Charles.

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